Lance Corporal Levi || Attack on Titan (
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afterliving2013-06-25 06:23 pm
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Special Chapter: Lance Corporal Levi
[When Levi comes to, he's sopping wet and covered in slimy bile. The last thing he remembers is being swallowed by a Titan. Did it vomit him out before he'd been digested? He shuddered at the thought. He'd rather be dead, than...]
Shit.
[He gags a little, pushing his hands against the grass in front of the school until they're dry enough to get the slop off his face, before looking around.]
[It was nothing like where they had been fighting, but he couldn't be sure of that, with how Titans could move, but... Something felt wrong. Levi looks down at himself, seeing his 3D Maneuver Gear was gone as well. He was vulnerable, he couldn't stay outside.]
[So he goes into the school building, surprised to find it recently used, and looks for somewhere he can clean off.]
Shit.
[He gags a little, pushing his hands against the grass in front of the school until they're dry enough to get the slop off his face, before looking around.]
[It was nothing like where they had been fighting, but he couldn't be sure of that, with how Titans could move, but... Something felt wrong. Levi looks down at himself, seeing his 3D Maneuver Gear was gone as well. He was vulnerable, he couldn't stay outside.]
[So he goes into the school building, surprised to find it recently used, and looks for somewhere he can clean off.]
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[Don't mind him, he doesn't like touching anybody.]
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I guess this really isn't where I thought.
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[ She looks a little curious. ]
I died in 2010, what year did you die in?
[ It hasn't occurred to her that he hasn't gotten the spiel yet.. She turns to open the door to a home ec classroom. ]
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[He looked at her in disbelief.]
2010? That's... fucking insane.
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[ Ichigo looks pretty dramatically shocked too. ]
You're right out of history!
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Shit's insane.
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They snatch up humans and eat them alive.
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[ Maybe they started a new era in the future! ]
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[ That's how she understands it anyway. ]
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[ She's not very good at most of her classes that aren't baking tbh ]
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[He crosses his arms.]
Is there gonna be fucking tea or not? And cake, or whatever.
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[ She got distracted. She's going to turn around and start leading him down a hall already.. ]
Do you want to eat in a classroom or the cafeteria or a dorm room?
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[Er, the cafeteria. That's where you're meant to eat, anyway, it'd be proper.]
[He'll just drag along behind where ever she leads.]
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[ That's not the classroom or dorms so she's assuming it's another word for the cafe. ]
Okay! I'll meet you there in about 10 minutes okay? I've got to go get some of the cake I made, unless you have extra meal tickets.
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[He watches her go, before making sure he's clean one more time and following directions posted around to find the cafeteria. It's... huge. He's been in huge ornate rooms before, but this feels strange. He just... sits at an empty table and continues looking around. It's too brightly lit and smells... so clean.]
[He could get used to it.]
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For a first experience with sweets, this is probably going to spoil the hell out of him since Ichigo is, without a doubt, a professional at this point. ]
It's strawberry cheesecake entremet, I hope you like it! It's just what I had on hand already or I could make just about anything you like.
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Why the fuck is it pink?
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