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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[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.

[frequent_flyer]

[THIS GUY...]

Right... Sir. I'll be back soon...

[At least he could take orders, and he didn't give Levi half as much shit as he gave Yuri.]