Hi people! So um...I've been on this really big kick for Attack on Titan or Shingeki no Kyojin. Plus I've been reading way too much Yandere Levi and I'm so in love with the idea of Levi being the sexy, twisted, ruthless history teacher of a school. I might not be the best at it but I hope those of you who do read it enjoy it. So enjoy my weird mind as I act like a weird fangirl for Levi...he would hate me so much if he saw my room...anyway! On to the story! Also before I forget which I probably will. I don't own anything. Just the idea I suppose oh and you so lets do this!
It was the first day of classes, you and your best friends Jean and Marco had signed up for a couple classes together that way you could still be somewhat together through the course of the semester. Jean was an engineer major he was really into computers and would often fix your computer whenever something had happened. It's not like you wanted anything to happen to your electronics you just had horrible luck with anything that had wires.
Marco he was working part time in one of the museums in town. That way he could slowly get the gist of what he likes to do. You thought Archivists were pretty interesting but a lot of work at the same time. Marco loved his history, but what he loved more was making sure people were happy. You loved that about him. He was always helping you and Jean out when you needed it. Marco was just the best kind of guy anyone could ask for.
You on the other hand were confused at the moment with what you wanted to do. You originally wanted to be a middle school librarian. Being able to spend hours on hours with your books, helping the children find something they need, helping anyone you could to make the school a better place. But you weren't sure anymore. You weren't the best at school, you always felt like a complete idiot when it came to school. Jean who was the smartest out the three of you, Marco who was also very high in the grades, and you. Someone who had at least a 'C' average when trying your best, school was difficult there was no denying that.
"(Y/N) ready for history?" You nodded at Marco giving him a kind smile. You actually liked history. It always fascinated you more than anything. History was also one of the few classes the three of you had together. You felt Jean wrap an arm around your shoulder giving you one of his confident smiles. "No need to worry. We'll help you through this no problem." You gave him a sarcastic eye roll. "Oh my heroes," Marco laughed and the three were off.
Walking across campus from the student center you all made it to class ten minutes before class even started. (Y/N) let her backpack slide down her arm catching it before it slammed on the ground, pulling out a wheelie chair she sat down before pulling your notebook and your pencil from out of your ponytail, writing at the top of her page 'History notes day 1' it was easier for you to figure out what to study by the days. Well in your opinion anyway.
"I really wish you could have made it last weekend Marco, it wasn't the same without you." You say shaking your head at your best friend. "Yeah, it might not be my favorite but it was her pick of movies for the night." (Y/N) smiled brightly you made Jean watch (favorite movie). He was bored out of his mind the entire time but you were usually bored when it came to his documentaries or his weird war flicks. You didn't like watching war movies. They always made your heart hurt feeling for the soldiers who lost their lives protecting the country.
"I wish I could have been there too, but work called in and asked if I could do night shift." You gave him a small smile he was too sweet, even for his own good sometimes. "Well besides the movies what did you two do?" You and Jean glanced at each other and shrugged. "Nothing really. She passed out on me in the second film." you rolled your (e/c) eyes at the body next to you. "Yeah I wake up and find you crushing me with your stupid fat body."
He glared playfully at you. "Excuse me but my body is well toned and muscular. If anything you were in heaven with me holding you." You let out a very unladylike like snort. "In your dreams Kirstein, if anything you were the one who wouldn't let me go. So it must mean that you have a thing for me." he let out a scuff of annoyance. All the banter between the two of you was just that. Playful banter. You loved to get under his skin and make him get angry sometimes. It was fun for you. Marco laughed with you as you saw Jean's face go red. "Oh shut up (Y/N),"
In the front of the room Levi was seen rather annoyed by the childish banter he heard as he tried and failed miserably to read the news paper. He glanced down at his watch. Two minutes before class will start. He already knew that those three would be a problem. Especially this (Y/N) girl. "Why can't you just watch a simple comedy?" He asked a smile on his freckly face. "You know for a fact that our comedy ideas are different." You stuck your tongue out at him in a childish way.
A bell had rung signaling that class had started. The three of you stopped your conversation and looked at the board. The man in the front of the room had placed his newspaper down. He was short, straight black hair styled in an undercut. His grey eyes looked very intimidating and (Y/N) already knew that this class would be difficult. He stood as tall as he could and walked to the board. Writing his name. "You may call me Professor Ackerman or Doctor Ackerman." he snapped loudly.
The way he spoke made you think he was like the real life Severus Snape in Harry Potter and that anything you did could piss him off. He held an expressionless face as he looked each one of us students in the eye. "I have four rules in my class and if you do not follow them you will be punished severely." his eyes traveled over everyone. You felt very nervous in his presence. You felt like a fox stuck in a corner wounded and about to die from the bloodhound.
"Rule number one." He glared at Sasha as he watched her munching on a bag of chips. "No eating in my class. This also includes drinks and gum." he snapped loudly. You could see her shaking in her seat. He tossed her food in the trash bin by his desk. He was pacing around staring at the students arms behind his back.
"Rule number two." he glared directly at you. You felt beads of sweat start to form. "Pay. Attention." he growled through grit teeth. You nodded your head obediently, fear in your eyes.
"Rule number three." he found that everyone had eyes on him. Marco had held onto your arm in fear. "No mess." Many students started to clean up their messes and stare at your professor nervously.
"And finally. Don't piss me off."
There was a course of 'Yes sirs' before he started the role call. As he said your name his eyes stayed on you for five seconds. You were fidgeting in your spot holding his stare. He moved off to Eren Yeager making you feel somewhat better.
Professor Ackerman got to his lesson. He didn't last long talking about whats on the syllabus and got straight into history. You wrote as fast as you could trying to get all the information down. He talked fast and wouldn't slow down. "(L/N)!" you jumped feeling your pencil fly up as you stare at him. "Y-yes Professor A-ackerman?" you wanted to crawl in a hole and die. You hated attention on yourself. "Where did the Habsburg Empire rule?"
You were flipping through your notes looking over "G-german, Czechs, S-slavs, um..." he growled at you. "You idiotic brat. I mentioned it not even three minutes ago!" You cringe clenching your fists not from anger but to keep you from speaking out. "I-I'm s-sor..." he scoffed annoyed "Save your pathetic apology." he went back to discussing what was going on again forgetting you even messed up.
You couldn't concentrate though. You were still shaking in your seat. Tears starting to form as you stare at the desk. You didn't even register Jean reaching over and placing his hand over your own. You forced yourself to get back to work. You wouldn't cry. Not here. Not with him watching you. 'I can't cry. If I cry it shows how weak I am. It shows how I can't do anything right and that I'm a failure to everyone.' you thought pushing your tears back and writing anything he said as fast as you could.
The bell signaled showing class was over. You didn't waste anytime packing your things up. You just grabbed your bag tossing it over your shoulder, pulling your notebook to your chest, and high tailing it out of there. Jean and Marco right behind you. You didn't look back, even if you felt eyes on you. Levi smirked from his desk. He enjoyed the fear in your eyes. He liked watching you squirm in your seat. He also liked that you pushed your fear back and got to work. He wasn't sure why he felt this way toward a student. An average looking student at that.
Levi wasn't sure why he felt so drawn to you. Maybe it was because you had a nice smile, or maybe pretty hair? He wasn't sure. Maybe it was your eyes. Those (e/c) eyes that stuck to him, the fear in them. Levi liked your eyes. Thats all he could say at the moment he was just utterly confused. Never had he felt so connected to a student before, he didn't know what to think but he knew one thing. He couldn't wait till your next class with him.
(Y/N) didn't stop walking till she was out of the building away from that classroom. "Hey are you okay?" You force a head nod. You couldn't show them you were weak. "(Y/N), Professor Ackerman didn't have the right to say that to you. Or insult you." Marco said softly pulling your body into a hug. You felt a small smile build as you snuggled into his embrace. He was so nice and warm.
"I'm okay, really I am." You said softly "I don't know what the hell was up that guys ass but he didn't have a right to talk that way about you?" You felt a small blush form on your face as you stare at Jean. He looked pissed, but when he looked at you his eyes softened and had a caring look in them. You shake your head hiding behind your hair smiling to yourself now. "Thanks Jean." he smirked "I'd like to stay but I have class in ten minutes and it's all the way on the other side of campus." (Y/N) and Jean laughed "We'll walk you to class."
(Y/N) locked your arms around both boys and headed off to his science class. "Hopefully she's a nicer teacher than Professor Ackerman." Marco almost begged. "Who do you have for Science?" Jean asked staring at Marco over your head. The damn jerk was taller than you by a lot. You felt so short compared to the two boys beside you.
"Otsu Ko." you nodded you head. "Lets hope so. If all our teachers are as bad as him than I'll just have to drop out." Jean rolled his eyes "Come on (Y/N), you can't drop out because one teacher is an ass. We've dealt with a bunch of jerks since we were kids." You glare up at him "You were one of those jerks! You cut my hair!" You pulled away from Jean wrapping your now free hand on Marco's forearm.
"At least I'm better now." You rolled your (e/c) eyes at him. He was still a pain in the ass but you loved him all the same. The three got to Marco's class and you gave him a big hug. You watched as he took a seat in the middle of the room getting ready for his class. You were worried for him. Well then again you were worried for both your friends. You didn't want them to get hurt. You hated seeing them upset.
"What do you want to do?" You asked Jean as you two walked off to do god knows what. "Not sure...want to get food?" You smiled brightly "Hell yeah!" Jean only laughed shaking his head at you amused. He wrapped his arm around your waist and the two of your were off to find some food.
So uh this is the first chapter. I hope Levi isn't too out of character and that you all like it. I'm not sure when the days for updates will be but it might be either Tuesdays or Thursdays. Well later review if you like it.