I can't stop thinking about that kid that saved my life. Levi Ackerman. Why did he even rescue me? I thought he would've wanted to see me fall to my death after I called him 'shorty'. No matter how many times I push away the image of Levi in my head, it pops back up again. It's actually pretty troublesome, I can't seem to focus on my homework. Come on, concentrate!
In my study hall, I begin writing again. We were given the assignment to list our strengths, weaknesses, and personality traits to determine what our designated club will be. I should put down something like courage or bravery. If there really is a Titan club, this will surely earn me a spot in it.
Personality traits:
•Brave
•Willing
•Courageous
•LeviWait what? Let's try that again.
Personality traits:
•Brave
•Willing
•Courageous
•Selfless
•LeviUgh, seriously? I angrily erase his name.
Personality traits:
•Brave
•Willing
•Courageous
•Selfless
•Kind
•LeviI plop my head on my desk and groan. This is bad, really bad. That Levi kid won't get out of my head. It wasn't that big of a deal, he only saved my life. Why can't I stop thinking about him?!
I hear footsteps approaching me, then a tap on my shoulder. I lift my head, covering Levi's name right after. Oh, it's Eren.
"Are you alright, Y/n?" He asks looking at me like I'm crazy.
I sigh and look away from him at the window, "I'm fine." I am not fine.
"No you're not," Eren sits at the desk in front of me, "what's wrong?"
I appreciate how concerned he is, but there's no way I could tell him what's bothering me, "It's just...I fought a Titan yesterday over my f/s."
Eren perks up, "Wow, really? Were you nearly killed?"
"Um...yeah. But, some...kid...um..."
Eren looks at me puzzled, "Some kid what?"
I mumble, "Saved me." I hoped Eren wouldn't hear that part. Hoped.
"Saved you? From what?"
"Falling."
"Who was it?"
My face gets oddly warm, "Um...Ackerman." I say his name quietly.
"Ackerman? Mikasa?"
"N-no. Not Mikasa."
Eren thinks a little bit, then his eyebrows rise, "Levi Ackerman!"
I wave my hands in front of him, "Shhh, don't say that so loudly!" I hiss.
"Sorry. I'd just never expect him to do that. He just seems like the kind of student that does things only for his benefit." He says with a finger to his lip in thought.
"I didn't really know him. I accidentally ran into him in the hallway and he snapped at me."
"Oh, that's not a very good impression."
"Whatever, it's not a big deal."
"I dunno, Y/n. He scares me. He is an upperclassman after all."
Upperclassman? Interesting...
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Attack On High School
FanfictionThis is kind of like Attack On Junior High, only they are in high school (the school looks the same though, if you are one to picture the story). This is indeed an "X Reader" story. But the question is, who will you be paired with? Read to find out...