Eren's P.O.V
It's been a couple weeks since I first met Levi. I admit, it hasn't been the best few weeks, but I'll take what I can get. Levi is the biggest perfectionist I've ever met, something that I should've been informed about, but wasn't. For the first week, I had no idea where all my stuff was. I had to keep asking Levi where he put my stuff, and after a while I got used to it, but not without a fight. Apparently, Levi is a huge control freak too. But that isn't the worst part. The staring has gotten a lot worse. I honestly don't understand why he does it, and so frequently too. Literally, I can feel him staring at me while he's sweeping the floor, and because of that most of my homework doesn't get finished since i can't concentrate when Levi won't stop...staring. I know that I should just ignore it since it's not that bad, but there's something about it that makes it impossible for me to even focus on anything. I made the mistake of telling this to Mikasa once, and she got super angry, grabbing my arm and dragging me with her to my dorm, where she yelled at Levi for half an hour. And guess where he was looking the most of time? Directly at me, of course taking a moment to either sassily reply to my sister or do his classic eye roll. That really was uncomfortable, and I had to keep looking at Mikasa or the floor, anything but Levi. Despite all that, he can actually be pretty nice sometimes, though I don't think he means for me to see that. He always orders me around, and instead of calling me by my name which I have told him several times, he keeps calling me "brat". But whenever I need help the most, he's always there for me. When I forget my homework and don't know how I'm supposed to even do for an assignment, but mostly when I forget things, he always happens to magically have it in his hand and give it to me just in time. Now I have no idea what to think of him. But in the end, he's just my roommate after all, so it's not like I'll see him again after I graduate from college-"MR. CRUZ," my Science teacher, , snapped me out of my thoughts. "IS THE WINDOW MORE IMPORTANT THAN WHAT I'M TEACHING YOU?"
"No, no, well, um… My last name's Yeager, sir" I looked around the classroom for help on what had happened during the time I wasn't paying attention, but even Armin and Mikasa shrugged when I sent them a look. What great, supportive friends I have. "I was just thinking.."
"ABOUT WHAT MR. CRUZ?" This guy seriously hated me.
"Sir, please, I have a name...My last name is Yeager." I repeated.
"MR. CRUZ, ARE YOU TALKING BACK TO ME?"
"O-of course not, I just-"
"STOP TALKING. YOU ARE INTERFERING WITH MY LESSON." Just like that, Mr. Kyojin goes back to his white board and continues writing complicated stuff about chemical reactions. All I can think in that moment is, "I am saved." I stare at the board, with my hand the only thing making sure my face doesn't hit the desk and I start snoring on the spot, to make sure the teacher doesn't call me out again. I may be reckless, but I'm not stupid. I doodle monsters eating people until the bell rings and, finally, it's time for lunch.