Rise-Of-The-Titans

A special day was approaching as February came. Everyone was getting ready for the fourteenth, Valentine’s Day. Jazelle was relaxing against a shady tree by the stables thinking of what to get Levi. “He never told me what he liked…” thought the female as she let out a sigh and closed her eyes. She then opened one eye as she felt the presence of another beside her; she moved her eye to the corner and noticed Noah. He leaned his right shoulder against the tree and folded his arms. “Something tells me you haven’t found Levi the perfect gift yet, right?” he asked. Jazelle nodded her head as she looked up

It was an early Monday morning, the birds were chirping, the sun was shining, and everyone was in the dining hall eating breakfast before starting their daily training. Jazelle sat alone and ate her bowl of hot apple and cinnamon flavored oatmeal. Instead of wearing his usual white undershirt, Noah was seen wearing a nicely woven maroon undershirt, along with the rest of his uniform. Jazelle watches as the male’s expression changes and he lets out a sigh. “My white shirt got dirty, so I put it in the washer and am wearing this one for now.” The female nodded at him. “You look good in it, you should wear it more often,&

The sun started to rise above the horizon as a new day was coming. The Survey Corps was getting ready for its fifty-ninth expedition into unknown titan territory. Hanji was bouncing up and down on her horse as she started to think of the titans they may encounter. “Oh Levi,” she started, but Levi quickly interrupted her before she could finish her sentence. “No,” he quickly said as he stared straight ahead at the gate in front of him. Hanji tilted her head and scrunched her face up in dissatisfaction. “You don’t even know what I’m going to ask,” she whined as she stared at the raven haired man w

As the four soldiers raced into the darkness they couldn’t believe how pitch black it all was. “How the hell do we know if there’s a titan?!” complained Noah as he pushed his horse onwards. Levi rolled his eyes at the Captain and let out a small sigh. “Hanji,” he started, “How do we retrieve the saliva from the titan?” he asked as he stared at the woman who rode behind him. Hanji grinned and quickly spoke up. “Well,” she began, “There are two ways we can get the titan’s saliva. The first way is to strap it down and hold its mouth open while someone obtains its spit, and t