Jun 12, 2014
Hello, Miss Petra!
"Armin Arlert, isn't that right?" Petra's eyes settled on the boy, and she smiled. "What was it you wanted?"
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Hello, Miss Petra!
"Armin Arlert, isn't that right?" Petra's eyes settled on the boy, and she smiled. "What was it you wanted?"
(ask-chici-heichou) "I think I'm falling for you."
"I beg your pardon, sir?" Shock was outlined all over her face- she didn't quite know what to say; so she laughed. "Heh, good joke, sir."
(ask-chibi-heichou) ‡
A slight yawn escaping her mouth, Petra stretched, extending her arms outwards. She only realised she wasn't alone when her arm whacked said person in the arm. Heaving herself up, she blinked a few times, and looked down at the person lying in bed next to her. She was preparing to push them out- she didn't want whoever it was sharing a bed with her-'and then she realised who it was. "Sir?" Her voice was confused, and her brow furrowed.
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The sun was out for once, and Petra had taken a walk down somewhere peaceful. She sighed, and gazed out over the forest. Closing her eyes, she suddenly felt something brush her ear. Startled, she jumped, and turned around. "Commander?" She reached up and brushed the flower that had been placed there. "Thank you, sir..." A little confused, she frowned slightly.
"Petra? Why are you sleeping in my bed?" He spoke, gently awakening her.
"Hmm?" Petra blinked slightly, and sat up. "Oh, goodness, Eren, I'm so sorry." she mumbled, and laughed. "I was cleaning out your quarters and got a bit tired. Must've over slept a bit."
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Leisure was a rare and sought after past time in Squad Levi, so when they finally had a day off, with no training, and no cleaning to be done, it seemed a perfect day to wander down to the fields nearby. The titans had been driven completely out of this area, and it was safe to walk around freely. Petra had needed some peace and quiet from all the talking, and had taken a stroll down to the fields, unaware that she had company until she felt fingers gently twist a strand of her hair around them. She jerked her head forward, tugging her hair from whoever it was's fingers, and turned to look at Eren. "What was that, Eren?" A little indignant, she glared at the boy, demanding an answer.
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Broom in hand, Petra turned and headed for the back door. She turned into the empty room, and, looking around noticed how filthy it was. With a heavy sigh, she began to sweep, and clouds of dust ghosted up around her. After a while, she coughed slightly, and decided that was her cue to take a break outside. Leaning against the wall, she pulled her mask down and gazed around. Suddenly, a hand brushing her hair made her jump, and she noticed the corporal leaning against the wall next to her, fingers against her hair. "Excuse me, sir?" Her voice was polite, but confused, and a little demanding.
“With the exception of you I dislike everyone in this room.” {I feel like this is literally something Levi would say!}
"I'm glad I'm so... highly valued then, sir." She couldn't hide the smile that crept onto her features. Praise from the Corporal outside of training or the battlefield was rare. "But that can't be completely true. There must be someone other than me here who you don't dislike..{[I get you XD]}