My Alpha ~ Levi x Reader

Chapter 5: Eren's True Power

"Your eating budget is only $500 a day, you've blown it by 4 bucks."

Eren spat angrily, and continued eating his food, but at least he stopped ordering. It took a while, but me and Armin realised, Eren's true power was not yet revealed. We're goddamn curious to see just how much he can eat.

I wonder if there's anyone in our class in Wings Senior High who could go against this food-loving monster.

It took Eren about 15 minutes to completely finish the rest of his food. "Mr. Hannes," Eren called out as he stood up.

"What?" Mr. Hannes replied, rather snappy with the amount of money he's lost.

Eren took out his wallet and started fumbling around with it. Mr. Hannes's eyes started sparkling, and me and Armin thought he was going to do what we thought would never happen.

'Is he going to repay for the food???'

He pulled out something, and we all leaned in to see what it was. His palm was closed, and he placed it in Mr. Hannes's hand, and closed it, before walking away cooly.

Me and Armin gathered around Mr. Hannes as he majestically opened his hand, revealing....

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Four $1 bills.

***

Mr. Hannes had too much luggage, so we couldn't take the bus to school. We ended up buying tickets for a train ride to Trost Station in Wall Rose.

It was a bullet train, so the journey should only be be a 2-3 hour ride. But hell, the tickets cost a fortune. That's Sina for you.

It was only two seats on each side every row, so we had to choose seat partners. It was relfex for me to avoid being groped, so I immediately chose the safest guy to sit next to; Armin.

Eren went to a deep slumber on the train, and I swear Mr. Hannes was restraining himself from killing the boy while he was asleep.

"3 years away from home," Armin suddenly said.

I looked at him. "Well, the school will be our new home, so get comfy."

"I wonder how Ms. Falida is doing," he muttered, looking out the window.

"It's only been a day Armin. You know Ms. Falida, she can handle everything just fine."

"Yeah, but don't you miss her? You were one of the first 3 children to be placed in there."

"....... I'll always be grateful for everything she's done for me. But there always comes a time when we need to let go of the past, and let it be nothing but a memory."

"So... that means you've let go about.... werewolves?"

"It's been 12 years since it happened. The last ever sighting was was that incident. I'm willing to just put it behind me and start over-- What are you reading Armin?"

"Oh, um," he closed the book and showed me the cover. "It's about the history of the walls in Paradis."

"Oh? So how does the story go?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Well, Paradis is a famous world tour destination because of it's historical walls. According to what everyone here knows, the walls were built to protect humanity from gigantic naked monsters called Titans. But apparently, the truth about the walls and Paradis itself is waaay more complicated. Something about the Marleyan Nation or something. Anyway, its really complicated."

"That sounds like a story I can fall asleep to," I remarked, resting my head on the soft chair.

***

It was nearing three in the afternoon when we finally reached Wings Senior High. We stopped by a pizza place, but Eren was only allowed one slice after the amount of food he ate for breakfast.

This time, Mr. Hannes was extremely pocky about what to eat and drink, choosing the cheapest ones there are.

Wings Senior High was enormous. Like, gigantic as hell. A perfect combination of old fashioned buildings and new designed ones, it's color painted in different white and gray.

And the logo that hung majestically from the main building was gorgeous. A navy and white wings crossed against each other. I do not regret signing up to this place.

People were streaming back and forth from the building, making the place crowded as hell.

Mr. Hannes left us as soon as we entered the gates, saying he didn't want to be anywhere near Eren. We entered the main doors like idiots, wide eyed and confused.

Thankfully, Armin and I combined smarts and figured out the best way to go is just to follow the crowd. Eren had suggested the best way was to follow the smell of food, but we quickly turned that idea down before he got any chance.

After waiting in line for what felt like forever, we finally verified our position as students here, got our student ID, dorm keys and papers, as well as a pamphlet to everything you need to know in the school and dormitories.

Eren and Armin had to seperate from me, and I secretly wished luck to them and whoever their roommates were.

As I was going up in the lift to the third floor, I read the dorm papers.

Let's see... my room's on the third floor, number 356. And who the hell's my roommate? Let's see.... hm.. where is it....

Oh, here it is.

Petra Ral.