a black headband was placed on top of head as her blonde hair was straightened down to her shoulders. her lips were covered in a red color and her makeup was perfected.

as soon as her eyes went around the room she stopped on you. she began to walk in between the rows of desks. the smile remained on her face while looking at you. she scanned your body throwing insults at you in her head.

if you could, you would have busted out laughing but you kept quiet. crossing your legs you tilted your head back staring at the female. it was nice to see historia was doing better.

she walked past you going towards an empty seat. carefully setting her prestige bag onto the ground she sat down. a brunette was beside her and instantly they started whispering to each other.

resting your face on the palm of your hand you let out a small yawn. you assumed she was still using her dad's money, even though his income was starting to drop drastically.

behind the two girls sat mikasa. the whispering was low and quiet. she leaned forward on her desk pretending to rest her head. but even with that she couldn't tell what they were saying.

glancing over at armin, she eyed him. the male only shook his head relaying the message he couldn't hear them either. not knowing what to do they both looked over to you. but you sat in your seat unfazed. not caring that historia already knew where she was going to sit. not having a slightest ounce of curiosity on why cora was talking to the blonde.

you sat still and unbothered. and mikasa wondered if you were just faking it. unless you already knew something.

tybur grabbed a stack of papers, passing them out to everyone. once they were all handed out she clasped her hands together "this will be due next week."

turning to the side she stared at the clock. "you guys can go ahead and leave."

standing up from your seat you grabbed your bag. putting it on you turned to your left. they both stared at you as they sat in their seats not getting up. you weren't sure if it was supposed to imitate you, but it wasn't working.

walking off you kept your back to them not turning around once. you could feel their stares, it was quite obvious they were looking at you.

the one thing you didn't account for was historia. but she wasn't going to be a problem. it was too easy to take her out of the picture. so easy it's ridiculously suspicious.

a brunette followed behind you as she joined your side "i thought the blonde bitch wasn't coming back."

smiling at ymir you nodded your head agreeing "didn't everybody?"

who didn't think that. with such embarrassing information revealed to the public, why would anyone come back to school? it was much better when she hid in the shadows and lurked around reading every post someone made about her.

"does she not feel silly?" she inquired thinking about the situation.

looking around the hall you noticed people chatting with each other. it didn't take a genius to understand who they were talking about.

"well of course she does. everyone's perspective has changed. she's not just historia, she's historia with a pedophile father." you started looking away from the group of girls whispering.

lifting her hand she rubbed at her head getting rid of a itch "you're right, things have definitely changed. but i think it's for the better."

"what do you consider better?" you curiously asked.

"i've never told you who i suspect doing all this, did i?" creasing her brows, she turned her head to the side, looking at you. shaking your head you waited for her to continue.

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