5th Chapter // private call; > (private from Erwin) action/audio;

[springcleaning]

October 15th, earlier morning; [0300ish] > Private to Yuri

[Cellphone]

S'early, I know. Can we talk?

October 15th, early morning; [0400]

[Action/Audio]

[Levi had happened to glance at the calendar on his way to his morning workout, and stopped short. October 15th? That meant... He swore low under his breath, for forgetting, before marching right up to the PA room. He remembered Yuri talking about this vaguely once, and he locks the door behind him. After a few tries getting it to work, he manages to hit the right button and begins;]

Hey fuckers, wake up. Emergency party planning in the mess hall ASAP.

Ichigo, you especially. We gotta bake a cake or some shit.

{ooc: The Party Log is up!}

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[mightletyouknowme]

[Soon, there's a pounding on the door.]

Why are you waking me up?!

[springcleaning]

[He looks up, taking his finger off the button.]

Y'shoulda been up already been up, you lazy piece of shit.

[mightletyouknowme]

[The door handle jiggles as she tries to come in.]

There's no way I'd be up so early!

[springcleaning]

Why not? Start your day with some pride.

[He's definitely not letting her in, he has to wait for confirmation that people are coming.]

[mightletyouknowme]

[She was people, she was there.]

I do, just not this early.

...What's a party for, anyway?

[audio]

[violined]

Emergency party planning.

[ He's just.... gonna repeat that. You know, he would be mad about being woken up, but that is so unexpected to come from Levi of all people, that he can't even bother. Besides, he's still half-asleep. ]

audio;

[springcleaning]

Fuck yeah, emergency party planning. I was a huge asshole and forgot the commander's birthday yesterday. Now get down here.

audio;

[violined]

[ ... ]

Fuck you.

What the hell's a birthday party even good for here. There's no year older to become, we're fucking dead.

[ Nevertheless, there's noise of sheets and clothes rustling because he decided that now that he's kindasorta awake he might as well get up. ]

[springcleaning]

That ain't the point, asswipe.

Point is fuckin' respect, so get down here and show it.

not here... technically..

[tsunball]

[ AHAHAHAHAHAHA. Yeah right, Levi. Normally he would get mad for being woken up that early in the morning, but whatever, sleep is more important right now. So Leon just turns around and tries to go riiiight back to sleep. ]

[springcleaning]

[When he doesn't get a response, Levi just sort of squeaks two microphones together until they're a blaring hiss-y, ear drum shattering noise flowing through the speakers.]

[tsunball]

BWAARGHHHH!!

[ I can't type out Leon sounds very well, but you know what he sounds like when he screams, aka like some sort of out of control chickens. He sits straight up in his bed as he hears it, looking like he's had a heart attack. What the hell was that?! ]

[springcleaning]

I fuckin' repeat, come down to the mess hall. It's an emergency.

[Action]

[frequent_flyer]

[As the Lance Corporal had instructed, Hinata was rolling out of bed at an ungodly hour of the morning, dragging his feet as he made his way to the track in his gym uniform. He did some halfhearted stretching, looking around as if Levi were going to show up out of nowhere and glower at him for not having started. He sucked in a breath of crisp morning air, forcing himself to start jogging on the track.]

It's cold... [He looked up at the still-dark sky, wondering who in their right mind would be up at this time of day, only to get his answer when the PA system crackled to life.]

[Seriously. Seriously!? It didn't take much convincing for him to stop jogging, but the idea that he had to go do emergency party planning...]

[But he'd show up, bags under his eyes, still in his gym uniform.] Do I have to do party planning, or do you want me to keep running laps...

[springcleaning]

[Levi sneers when he sees him, like Hinata was late and he hadn't been out doing what he'd been told.]

You fuckin' reek, all fuckin' sweaty and shit.

[frequent_flyer]

I was running laps like you said-! [Realizing that speaking out of turn was probably a bad idea, he quickly stopped complaining, huffing in annoyance. It wasn't his fault he was running laps at four in the morning!]

Do you want me to change and then help, or..?

[springcleaning]

Good. If you weren't, I'd be pissed.

Go clean up.

audio;

[tenminutes]

This is early even for you...

[ Yuri's voice sounds a tiny bit groggy, perhaps a little muffled like she hadn't even completely lifted her head from the pillow to speak. She'd only been asleep for about 3 hours after all. ]

Something wrong?

[ Despite the fact that she was obviously not in the mood to be awake, her tone quickly adapted a serious tinge. What else would he be calling her at 3am for? ]

[springcleaning]

Couldn't sleep all night, see.

Tell me-- those shadow things, can they make you see shit?

[tenminutes]

It's only been 3 hours.

[ "All night" it isn't even through the night yet. There's a brief sound of shuffling as Yuri goes to sit up. ]

Only if they get you. They'll rewrite your memories and you'll see everything like you actually belong as a student here. It's not fun, I've been through it. Why? Are you seeing something?

[springcleaning]

Nah I meant like... I dunno the fuckin' word-- makin' you imagine something that ain't there.

action;

[strawberrytart]

[ As Levi walks by Ichigo's room, well.. he might hear something coming out the open window.

Seriously, there's some completely asleep half.. shouting, half mumbling coming from the room. ]

Th'cakes alr'dy baaaaked.. heeeeheeeeeheeeeeee, I'm already eaaating~! If y'jump 'n th'gelatin you're gonna have a bad time though Levi-chaaaan..

[ He can't see her right away probably, but it should be noted she's just sitting up in bed and drooling with a stupid smile on her face. ]

[springcleaning]

[Oh fuck him. He does here her, and he lets out a long suffering sigh. He's military, he's shared bunks with more than enough sleep talkers to not know what's going on. It just makes him groan and he raps his knuckles hard on the door of her dorm room.]

Ichigo, wake the fuck up.

[strawberrytart]

[ That loud knocking on the door...

It sounds like when you beat hard butter to flatten it for rolling croissants or danishes or puff pastry... ]

Are we making more dan'shes...~?

[ She'll get there eventually.. ]

[springcleaning]

Ichigo!

[He's not just going to barge into her room..... yet....]

Wake. The Fuck. Up.