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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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.

[violined]

Fucking slave-driver asshole...

[ Rest assured though, he'll be down in the hall in a moment, still looking tired as hell - it's not like there is anything better to do either, that's the eternal curse of this place. ]

[springcleaning]

Yeah, whatever the fuck you wanna call me, shit stain.

[Levi's there by the time Kohaku is, not... really looking like a man with a plan. He almost looks a little perplexed at the whole situation, despite being the one who called for it.]

Finally.

[violined]

[ Great, why did he get down for this again, wow. ]

Sooo....

[ Kohaku leans against the wall, raising his eyebrows and questioningly scanning the room. ]

And now you'll forcedly assign me to... what task exactly?

[springcleaning]

Well I figure Ichigo's makin' the cake... so we should decorate or somethin'.

[violined]

Do I look like a person who's got a clue of making things look pretty to you?

You sure don't look like one to me at least.

[ But hey, he does look around the hall a bit. What to do with this place? What kind of decorations were they even in a school? He's stopped wondering why he's even taking this seriously anymore, sometimes it's better to just go along with Levi's shit and then be done. ]