"I dunno," she shrugged her shoulders, "though we should go and get ready. The ODM takes forever to put on." She pushed the plate away from her and stood up. You quickly stood up and followed her. The both of you walked together, it was quiet like always. Although your gay ass really wanted to hold her hand so your pinky would sometimes lightly touch hers. There would be times where she would look up to you, her blue eyes staring at you for long periods of time. While you simply looked at the surroundings pretending as if you have no idea what was happening.

Yep, a whole year has gone by since the beginning of training. Just in a week, the 105th cadets will have their introduction for Shadis. Meaning that there will be kids younger than you that you will be able to bully. OH! You also got taller! 5'3" (159cm?). Still very short compared to others, but you have a feeling that you will at least be taller than Big bro.

Hopefully.

Or else you would personally fight god.

In this case, it is a wall or Mister Isayama.

The two of you arrived where many other of your classmates were already getting ready. Some of them were helping each other out, double-checking that all of the straps were put on correctly. In hopes of avoiding someone getting badly injured or dying. Someone broke their leg within the first week of using the ODM. Surprisingly, it wasn't you.

"I'll see you after training, (Y/n)," Annie stated as she walked to where she had all of her equipment.

"Yeah, see ya later."

You headed to your corner where all of your items were, it was next to Armin's and Eren's. They usually double-checked each other's gear. It was mainly Armin who continued this practice, seeing as he didn't want to injure himself. Eren, however, didn't really see the point of it. Yeah, someone did get hurt, but they weren't strong. At least that's what he told you.

"Good morning (Y/n)!" cheered the blonde as he filled his gas tanks.

"Sup Armeen," you greeted him. You watched him do his thing for a while until he stood up.

Forgot the dude had nice hips, some hips that don't lie.

Shaking your head you grabbed all of the weird belts. Putting them on was tedious but it certainly was important. It distributes your weight and makes it easier to handle all of the weight from the blades, gas, and the big box container thingy. But swinging around was super fun so it was worth the hassle.

"Are you okay?"

You probably are in deep thinking that you most likely started staring at the wall with a blank expression. The one when you zone out and accidentally stare at a person for several minutes and then they just wave at you a bit awkwardly.

You slapped a hand over your mouth, "I dunno. Just having disrespectful thoughts." You finished putting your belts on and stood awkwardly as you attached the much heavier part of the gear onto your belts.

"Hey, let me check and see if everything is right," he spoke up after finishing filling the gas tanks. Usually, you'd try to hop out and not let him do his little examination procedure. It was mainly Mikasa and Eren he'd inspect but if you were around, there was no escaping him. Also, how could you say no to that cute face? Eren who stood closely next to you turned and was starting to distance himself from his friend. "Eren don't think you will get away that easily. I won't risk having my friends injuring themselves badly," he scolded as he pointed to the spot next to him as a way of telling him to go there and stay.

Bombastic only groaned as he lazily walked next to his friend, "can we hurry up? I don't wanna be late for today's training."

"I agree with you bro," Your hands were above your head and your feet were separate. It was the stance one has to do when being scanned at the airport. You know when you're just standing there and start to question, do I have a gun with me? Despite knowing for a fact you don't or that you don't even own one. But like, what if I do? "It's better to just accept it."

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