Monday brought many interesting things to school. Levi noticed Eren in the hallways. Eren seemed to be friends with a good chunk of the student body. If they weren't saying hi in the hall, the guys were patting his back, bro hugging, fist bumping where the girls flat out hugged him and a few even did this weird kiss thing that Eren did with them, causing the girls to giggle before they walked away.
Levi was wondering how the fuck he didn't notice this kid sooner. It's been two months since the beginning of the year and this kid was invisible until last week. And if the kid was a freshman, he made friend quick. So why did he need to meet new people? He asked Molbit.
"What? Levi, Eren's a sophomore." Levi's quirked an eyebrow.
"There is no way in fuck that kid's a sophomore." Molbit shook his head. "What, did he fucking transfer this past week or something?" Molbit actually laughed at that.
"No. Eren's always come to this school." Levi shook his head.
"There is no way in fuck that kid's been here for a year and I haven't noticed him." Molbit chuckled again, getting a punch in the arm by the shorter student. Levi was now annoyed. How could he NOT have noticed this kid? Levi wouldn't lie to himself. Eren was hot, which made it even more irritating that Levi had never noticed him before. Hell, Levi hadn't ever HEARD of him until Molbit brought the brat to Hanji's this past weekend.
At lunch, Levi sat with his usual group outside at one of the picnic tables. He leaned against the table while the others, being Erwin, Petra, Molbit, and Aurou, sat around it, except for Hanji, who sat in the center.
"So, Molbit, who's the prez of the PBC?" Hanji asked. Molbit sighed as he looked up to his girlfriend.
"I told you Hanji. It's a secret. The unbroken have them targeted. They'll either throw themselves at them, avoid them, or beat them. For safety measure's, their identity is known only by members of the club." Hanji pouted and crossed her arms.
"That's no fun. I want to know who they are!" She whined. Molbit sighed as he crossed his arms.
"The only way to find out is to join." Hanji's eyes sparkled.
"Really! All I have to do is join the club and I'll meet the president!" Molbit nodded.
"We're running low on people to have on active duty, and are always willing to have members join." Everyone looked at him and cocked their heads.
"Active duty?" Petra asked, tucking a piece of her short strawberry blond, borderline ginger colored hair behind her ear. "Sounds like a military thing."
"What the fuck does 'active duty' mean?" Aurou asked, trying to mimic Levi, and somehow managed to not bit his tongue nearly off in the process.
"Active duty is people to put on the dating field. Sometimes in order to break a player, you need to get closer than friends."
"What happens when the player is broken?" Petra asked. Levi clicked his tongue.
"They dump them and move on to the next player." Molbit glared at Levi.
"No, we don't. The point in the club is to break players, but once someone enters relationship status, everyone hopes that the relationship holds. In case you forgot, I'm off active duty because I'm dating Hanji. I don't plan on breaking it off. Ever." Hanji smiled as she kissed her boyfriend's cheek, causing the dirty blond to blush lightly.
"Whatever. It's stupid as hell. I've been through that entire shit storm and not one of you have broken me." Molbit sighed.
"Don't remind me. Worse assignment ever." Levi glared at Molbit, causing him to flinch slightly.
"I bet I could break you." Hanji sang, a challenge in her eye as she looked to Levi. The black haired teen cocked an eyebrow.
"You haven't been able to change my mind since we were in grade school, and you sure as hell won't change it now." Hanji pouted as she crossed her arms.
"Molbit, what else can you tell us about the Player Breaker Club?" Molbit turned to Petra and smiled softly.
"Well, there isn't really much to say. We try to break players. Sometimes we only need to be friends with them and work from that angle, other times we need to get in a relationship with them. We try to gain the trust of the player's, but also give them our own. We want to know the person behind the player, find out how they tick. And we don't just break them then move on. We stay friends, keep up with their lives. We make real friends with our assignments." Petra nodded as she just absorbed all the information.
"I see. It sounds so interesting." She said with a small smile. Molbit nodded.
"If you're interested, you can come by the club room Wednesday after school." Petra nodded and Hanji beamed.
"Can I come too?" Molbit nodded.
"Of course. Oh, club members won't be the only ones there. Sometimes people stop by, like assignments, family, or other friends who want to just hang out." The two girls nodded as Levi rolled his eyes, Aurou tried to click his tongue and bit it, and Erwin just sat quietly, listening to the conversation.
Levi went to the library after lunch for his study hall, sitting at one of the tables with his headphones in, doing his homework. He hated how loud some of the other students were. It was a fucking library and they were acting like they were at a football game or something. A vibration from his pocket brought Levi from glaring at a group of students trying to balance as many books on their heads as possible.
Bitch from Karanese 12:04 PM
'hey baby wanna go out ths wknd #bookiboo'
Levi sighed. What was her actual name again? He couldn't remember.
Levi 12:05 PM
'Why not. Where you wanna go?'
And Levi put his phone back in his pocket as he went back to his work. Oh trigonometry, oh thou is the biggest piece of bullshit to strike high-schoolers everywhere. Levi felt his phone go off again.
Bitch from Karanese 12:06 PM
'new cafe supps cute #bookiboo'
Levi rolled his eyes. She's THAT one. No wonder he saved her as bitch. And what the fuck does 'supps' mean? Levi just sent a quick 'sure' and tried to get back to his math. But the 'bitch from Karanese' doesn't remember that he has fucking school too.
Bitch from Karanese 12:09 PM
'yayz thx baby1 ilysm cant wai xoxoxo #bookiboo'
Levi's eyes narrowed. Bitch HAD to pull out the 'love you' and fucking x's and o's? How old where they? This isn't fucking kindergarten on valentine's day. And text talk. Fucking text talk. No wonder half the teenagers couldn't fucking spell. Levi was one himself, and only fell into text talk when he was seriously rushed. That happened NEVER, but that was the only time he'd resort to using numbers instead of words. He's already got fucking math with letters in it, he doesn't need numbers in language.
Eren walked into the club room looking completely spent and ready to complain and whine.
"Mikasa." He whined. "Why can't I just go home? You're stupid club is boring." Eren said as he walked in, slumping into a desk. Mikasa said nothing as she got to work.
"Well, since the president is busy, I need to fill in. It's my job as the club's vp, and considering you almost got in a fight today, you're not walking home alone." Eren huffed as he crossed his arms and leaned on his desk.
It was true. He may or may not have almost slammed Jean's head into a locker in the hall because the fucking horse grabbed a girl's ass. That girl being one of his friends that he made through the club. That specific one wasn't a player, but was dating one that he broke, and he knew she didn't like others touching her. So as the friend he was, he went to defend her. If Jean hadn't said anything about Eren being a complete virgin who couldn't get himself fucked if he worked a street corner, it would've ended with 'Dude, lay off.' But no one said Jean had any brains, and Eren has a temper that's as easy to light as chlorine trifluoride*. It was a heaven sent that Marco was there to diffuse the situation and keep the two from getting detention or suspension.
"Damn it." Eren huffed as more members entered. After a half hour, Eren exited whiny brother mode. "Okay, how's progress?" Eren completely straightened up and pulled papers in front of him, grabbing his reading glasses from his backpack. They were black framed with oval lens. Everyone in the club, and out of the club, agreed that they definitely gave Eren this 'cute nerd' look, making him seem less temperamental.
As soon as the meeting ended, Eren was walking home with Mikasa. They didn't really live within walking distance of the school, making it a forty five to fifty minute walk home, but the two walked with Armin, who happened to live next door.
"One of us really needs to get their license soon. Winter last year was awful, I don't want to get borderline frostbite on my nose again." Armin said as they walked. It wasn't quite fall yet, so jackets weren't needed, but the small nip in the air was enough to have the three thinking about at least getting their fall coats ready.
"It would be so much easier with a car. But we also need to have jobs. And I mean actual paying jobs." Eren said. "My allowance isn't anything magnificent and won't even pay for driver's ed." The other two nodded.
"How are things with the target?" Mikasa asked. Eren sighed.
"All I know is that he's going to teach me French. We haven't even set up our first tutoring session." Eren said, puffing his cheeks out a bit. "At this rate I'll probably learn Russian before I actually learn French." Armin laughed lightly as Mikasa covered her small smile with the scarf around her neck.
"You want to learn Russian too? Is there a language you don't want to know?" Eren shrugged.
"I don't know. But when I find one, I'll tell you." The three laughed lightly. Eren sighed. He wondered if Levi was going to teach him the basics first, or jump right into curses. Eren smirked. He would LOVE to cuss someone out in French.
*chlorine trifluoride= the most flammable substance known to man (or at least that one site I looked at)
Anyways. I haven't decided completely which town the school is in. I'm thinking Trost. And Eren lives on Shiganshina Street while Levi likes on Stohess Avenue. Not quite sure yet. But I hope you're loving this my sweets (I'm gonna try to use that term more, because as I've said in a previous story... I think... you all make me happy like sweets! so you are my sweets.)