call me celina/clark u guys ok

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call me celina/clark u guys ok
i hit the record by hitting post limit at 10:30 hahaha
My lap would be open though... I think you'd squish me... I am sorta tiny...
im sorry
11, 24, 34 (( oh no im abusing the numbers ))
11. What’s stopping you from going for the person you like ?
I easily get embarrassed or flustered when speaking with the person I like so… It makes things a bit hard for me to express myself..
24. Is there anything you’re hiding from someone?
Hnn.. Maybe~
34. Hello Kitty or Dora?
Hello Kitty by far.
((Not at all~! I love it when people ask things about me and Levi))
In the next room over, Eren was working noisily. He muttered to himself about how much he hated when Levi made him clean and rearrange things. Well, Eren thought it was muttering, but he wasn't exactly sure how loud he was actually being. After a while, Eren quieted down. However, the brief silence was soon followed by a sharp crash of what sounded like glass. Eren could be heard crying out in pain. ((Sorry for the surprise ask hehe,h,,, ;v;))
Levi’s head perked up from his organized and pristine desk when he heard the crisp noise of the other in the room over. He sighed, his silver eyes closing momentarily as he moved his chair away from his desk and stood up, walking out of his office to lean on the door frame of the room Eren was working in. “Oi. What the hell do you think your doing brat?” He asked in near monotone, his arms folded and gaze uncaring.
Filling out his order for pizza on the computer, Eren was about to finish his order when a 'special instructions' box caught his eye. Giggling to himself and remembering a certain post from the website he spent a lot of his day on, he decided to type in the box "Tell me I'm pretty." as a joke to see if the delivery boy would actually do it. After he was done, he finally submitted his order and began his wait. (( I figured it'd be interesting if two Erens were to interact.. :o ))
Eren was called into the kitchens to pick up his next delivery. His manager told him there were special instructions attached, so Eren read them as he walked to his car. He halted in his steps as he read them and sighed. "Great, just great..." he muttered to himself, and stuck the pizza in the passenger side of the car before driving to the address on the box. He got out of the car when he reached his destination and grabbed the pizza box from the other side. He ran a hand through his hair as he walked up to the door, and put on the fake smile he had perfected by now as he rang the bell. If he was going to have to say shit like this, he was going to be fucking charming and get himself a good tip, although he couldn't quite imagine someone who'd write something like that having the money to tip properly at all. He stood on the doorstep and waited for the door to open.