Guess who's back, back, back. Back again-gain-gain. Bunnies back ,back, back. Tell a friend, friend, friend. {Or don't, because i'm the type of person who makes old irrelevant song memes before a story.}
I've come up with another idea.
I'm quaking at my own mind.
Before I say anything else that's dumb, lets get on with the plot! I'm feeling pretty good at the moment, so I think this one will be decently happy/normal.
Being dragged to the annual winter festival. Levi truly didn't want to be there. At all. It was cold, everything thing, in his opinion, was rigged. And there were way too many happy people around. Breaking away from the group he comes across a fortune teller tent who gives him some interesting information. Which he instantly deems as bullshit. Or...Is it.
The only warning is cliche and that I suck at depicting tarot cards. Also, you and everyone are around college aged.
enJOy
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Winter Magic.
"This is stupid, why did we come here." Levi stated, tightening the scarf draped carelessly around his neck. Looking around at the groups and couples, then the neon green wrist bracelet with a grimace settled on his face.
"Because! We all took a vote, and agreed you need to get out of the house more for leisure. You're too introverted." Petra replied as if it were the most obvious answer in the world.
"Okay, but maybe I like being introverted. Have you ever thought of that?"
"That's silly, no one likes being introverted. Everyone needs human contact."
"What if I just hate people."
"You can't hate people."
"How would you know."
"You don't hate me, or the rest of us."
"That's what you think."
A small silence ensued before Hanji slapped a hand on his back, which he promptly swatted away.
"Aww, c'mon Levi! Loosen up a bit. After your last break-up, you seem more secluded than usual. And that's saying something."
"You know, I came out here with you all to have "fun" as you put it. Not be reminded why I don't like hanging out with people, or about shitty ex-boyfriends." He scowled at his friends. Putting up her hands defensively, she rubbed the back of her head.
"Sorry, but its true. You need to get away from the house and who knows. Maybe you might meet someone!"
Levi sighed heavily, they just wouldn't let up. "First off, I like my house. Secondly, I don't want to meet someone. I'm perfectly content."
The two females of the group pouted, "But Levi--" Their whining was cut short when he put his hand up, eyes closed in clear frustration.
"No 'but' I'm getting sick of you two trying to set me up with someone every. single. time. You don't see Oluo, Moblit, or Eren trying to do this."
"Yeah, they're guys though! It's completely different!" Hanji defended.
"I can't listen to this anymore, if you need me. I don't care. I'll be wandering around, or I'll probably go home." With that, he gave a slight wave before heading in the opposite direction. Hearing a parting
"Way to go" from one of them.
Aimlessly walking around, Levi pulled his jacket tighter. "It's so fuckin' cold..." He grumbled to himself vacantly staring at each passing booth and tent. One seemingly caught his eye, as it was the only one that didn't have a white and blue decorated snow theme. It was fuchsia and light silk magenta color with luminescent soft yellow almost white hanging lights. It was generic tent shape, held up by only strings.
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Hayran KurguJust a basic book, with basic stories, that contain a basic Levi and some basic others. I would be sorry, but to be frank, i'm not. This is essentially more of a side thing for when I get too stressed writing my main stories. Which, ironically enou...