A/N: Poor grammar incoming! This is Jean's writing so no flames on the content! Don't be mean to Jean.
Song: Old MacDonald by The Bama Boyz, from the Baby Jamz CD. The song is on Youtube, search it and find the CD if you can; it is hilarious. We used it in the daycare I worked at, the toddlers loved it; nursery rhymes for the ghetto my friend. Oh yes.
Tale of Unplanned Encounters
It was a dark, a little cold.
Kind of a creepy.
I didn't now how I'd got to there, to the basement I mean because when I opened my eyes I was just there, I was probably sleepwalking again. It happens alot. I thinks its a anxiety thing.
So there I was in the basement, the stone floor was cold. Really cold on my feet. I didn't even have socks on which made it colder.
I wasn't alone though. No. To my surprise there was someone else there with me. I thought I was alone. But I wasn't.
It was a female.
And not just any female.
It was Mikasa.
"Oh my God, heichou stop!"
For a moment and a half he seriously considered the plea.
"Jean?" she said. "Why are you here?" her voice soft so she didn't wake anyone up.
"I don't know Mikasa. Why are you here?"
"Oh me? Well, this is my room so..."
I looked around. I didn't even notice that I was in a bedroom, forget about it being Mikasa's.
"Oh. Sorry about that. I sleepwalk and I guess I end up here."
"That's ok. Hey, do you want to just sleep here, since your already here and everything. We can share the bed since I don't mind and"
"Sure if your sure its ok."
"Yup."
I got under the covers with her. Not even in my dream could I have thought of this actually happening. It had to be a accidental mishap but I wasn't going to question it.
We slept good that night and when we woke up Mikasa said, "I've never slept so good in my life. We should do this all the time." And I agreed.
The End.
"Okay, enough of this crap," Levi balled the paper and tossed it into the fire. "Next up is Connie Springer."