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That was it. Levi hated Americans. At the moment, he was standing in front of a dirty boy in a dirty kitchen. He had woken up, taken a shower, got dressed, and came down to see...this. There was flour everywhere and he could see glass cups broken and scattered across the floor.
"What is this?" Levi said calmly, trying to stay composed.
"Oh, errr...Hello, Levy!" the boy turned to him with the biggest and widest smile.
Levi felt the corner of his mouth twitch, "My name is Levi. My name is not Levy."
"Sorry, Levy..," the boy looked down, then back at him, "I made you a present. Armin and I did, I mean."
"I am excited," Levi put his hands on his hips and rolled his eyes.
"Great! Here, just lemme get out of this kitchen and I'll show you it!" the boy coughed awkwardly and hopped right out, bringing along all kinds of mysterious dirt with him, "Follow me."
Levi followed the boy, quietly burning with anger. The boy had flour all over him and some liquid in his hair. Levi swore he could see some glass in the boy's pocket.
"Here we are! Ready?" the boy turned to him and was holding what looked like a drape over a large box. They were standing in the living room, from what Levi could remember.
"Yes, I am ready," Levi crossed him arms and watched the box.
The boy then pulled the drape off and then he watched the box with a panicked expression, "Err, close your eyes Levy."
Levi sighed and closed his eyes. He could hear a few hushed whispers and some rustling. Finally, the boy coughed.
"May I open your eyes?" Levi stuttered, trying to look for the right words.
"Yes, open your eyes. Heh," the boy chuckled as Levi open his eyes.
What Levi saw made him want to go right up and punch the guy right in the nose. Actually, two guys. There was now another guy there. He had blond hair and large baby blue eyes. He looked like he had a button nose, but Levi really didn't care enough to look. They were both holding a small fury animal that looking like it hadn't been cleaned for weeks.
"This, here, is Hunter. We rescued him from a shelter. I hope you like him!" the boy with blond hair squealed. (X)
"I don't want it. Put it away," shrugging, he walked away from the two crestfallen idiots. Walking back to his bedroom, he sighed.
"Levi! Levi!" A feminine voice came.
"Yes?" Levi glanced to the side to see Petra in a blue sundress.
"I just got an email from your school, a private school named Titan High. Eren, if you haven't already met him, will be going as well. I'm pretty sure he'll be here in the morning to pick you up. You'll be starting on Friday. I've put all of your school supplies in your room. Thanks, now bye!" Petra breathed and turned, running back down the hallway and away from Levi.
Levi sighed and opened his door, then shut it behind him. He walked over to his bed and sat down, rubbing his temples. Falling backwards onto his bed, he muttered, "What the fuck just happened."