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Armin still over your shoulder, shouting all kind of protests, you neared the formation once again. You could see Connie staring at you, wondering why on earth you had a shouting boy slung over your back. Well, who wouldn't be curious? Armin finally let out a yell at the top of his voice so you hit him, hard on his back. He let out a yelp, but then fell quiet. "you might have a broken ankle, yet you still expect me to leave you in a muddy puddle, in the rain?? I must have had a really bad impression on you for you to think I would be that cruel." You said to him. You could tell that he was about to say something, but he must have decided agai

Groaning, you opened your eyes to the morning sunlight. 'Mehhh' you whispered to yourself, and you rolled on to your stomach, planting your face into the soft white cushion. "Oi! (L/N)! You need to get up!" Ymir said, doing her best not to lose her temper. "Two things; one, what's with the last name calling? last time I checked you weren't the instructor" you said to Ymir, also trying to keep your cool. "Secondly, DO I HAVE TO GET UUUUP???" you wailed, continuing to hide yourself under the warmth of your duvet. "YES YOU DO HAVE TO GET UP (L/N)!!" and with that, Ymir pulled your duvet of. "I hate her." You whispered to your best friend, the p

*time skip! ~ the next day eating dinner in the dining hall after the first day of training* Tray in hand, your (e/c) eyes scanned the room carefully. By the looks of it, everyone had made at least one friend. You couldn't be bothered to go and sit with someone who is already in mid-conversation. There were a couple of empty tables, and you chose the one next to the window that overlooked the forest behind the training ground. You slumped onto the chair and begun to eat the gruesome meal in front of you. "ewwww" you thought to yourself as you at the... now that you had thought about it, what actually were you eating? "oh well" you sighed to

"OI, MAGGOT! WHAT'S YOUR NAME AND WHERE ARE YOU FROM?" "E-Er I am (F/N) (L/N) from Trost sir! I wish to join the survey corps and help get humanity one step closer to victory against the titans!" Joining the military had been your dream... not having an instructor taking the mickey out of you. Unfortunately, that appeared to be exactly what would happen. "WELL.... YOU AREN'T GOING TO HUMANITY HALF A STEP CLOSER!" Keith Shadis screamed in your face. Suddenly, a fist collided with your stomach, sending you to your knees, gasping for air. "SEE? YOU CAN'T EVEN STAND UP AFTER A WEAK PUNCH! HOW DO YOU EXPECT TO SURVIVE AGAINST THESE BLOOD THIRSTY T