'Wings of Freedom'

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Chapter 3

'Wings of Freedom'

"You're welcome, Levi," I said, smiling kindly.

He just done his signature 'tch' and ate the pastry. I found it confusing how his face was still clean after eating the chocolate filled croissant.

"Hey, Petra, do you want to come to my house after school to catch up?" I asked the ginger haired girl.

"Yeah, we really do need to catch up on the last year and a half," Petra replies, smiling.

"Shitty-Glasses, do you want to join us?" I ask Hanji, still forgetting that Levi uses that nickname for her.

"Yes, we could talk about m-" the brunette was cut off.

"We will not be talking about your titan findings, or anything about titans for that matter, although I really want to get my hands on some ODM gear," I said to Hanji, 'Stupid titan freak, she needs to learn that she's the only one here that loves titans'.

I put the box which used to hold the croissants into my bag and took out my bento. I stabbed the sushi, and popped it into my mouth, savouring the flavour, until,

"Tch, brat. Let me show you how to use the damn chopsticks," Shorty said, grabbing my hand and putting one of the chopsticks between my ring finger and my thumb, the other one between my index finger and my middle finger, clamped together by my thumb, "Now, move your fingers like this," he jiggled two of his fingers up and down and I did the same.

I picked a piece of sushi up with ease and said, "Thanks, Levi," before I placed the sushi in my mouth. I had finished my bento and went onto eating my sandwich.

"Do you guys wanna-" Hanji said.

"No, I wanna eat, not look at the crap you got from the titans,"I cut her off, shoving my sandwich in my mouth. "Dash awl you evah tawk abouph (That's all you ever talk about)" I continued, swallowing the piece of the sandwich. "You really need new hobbies, Hanji. Why don't we try and get you a new one later, when we are at my house?"

"That sounds like a good idea to me," Petra says, smiling at me and Hanji.

I finish my sandwich and my crisps and go to science with Hanji and Levi. I get placed beside Levi, who would have guessed I would have been seated beside him. Lucky for us, we were doing Chemistry and not Biology. Our luckiness wasn't there for long though because Hanji ended up blowing something up.

"Goddammit Shitty-Glasses, do you always blow things up in Chemistry?" I sighed, walking up to her after class.

"Yes. No. Maybe, I don't know," she said, lowering her head.

"Levi, do you know if she does or not?" I asked him.

"Tch. Yes, in every Chemistry class, she blows something up. In every Biology class she turns crazy," He replied.

"Thank you. Now I am away to Irish, see ya later!" I said, running and waving at the same time and I accidentally ran into Petra. "Hey, sorry for running into you, Petra. What do you have now?"

"Irish, why?"

"We have the same class then, we gotta go," I said, following the ginger haired girl, and I was shocked who was at the desk again.

The classroom looked way different than the others, actually, it looked exacly like my Irish classroom from last year, and I figured out why.

"Trathnona mhaith, a múinteoir (Good afternoon, Teacher)," I said. 'Okay, this is getting on my nerves, I need to know what the fuck's going on here.'

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