From Two Different worlds [Reader Insert]

Chapter 6

Slowly looking towards Marco you saw his wide eyes and some soup dripping from his mouth.

He spat his soup all over your face, epic. Not really.

The freckled teen started apologizing and saying "I'm sorry," over and over again. You simply sat there with a straight face not knowing how to feel while the soup dripped from your face onto your shirt.

"This is fine."

"I'm really sorry," he stood up grabbing a napkin or something to clean you with. But when he leaned forward he knocked down your drink spilling it everywhere. Making your skirt wet, "I didn't mean to! I swear!" he exclaimed as he pulled away from you, fearing that he might make it worse.

Damn, he got me wet.

Ok.

You gently waved your hands, "it's fine, really. I'm not mad," you said while forcing a smile on your face in hopes of him calming down.

"B-But you got arrested, how did you get out? What happened? Where did they take you?" Marco started asking questions while Jeanie nodded his head agreeing with his interrogation.

Reaching to Marco's hand you took the napkin and cleaned your face before giving him a horrible answer, "those are some good questions that won't answer."

It was Jean's turn to choke on his food, "huh? Why not?"

You tucked some hair behind your year and smiled, "cause I don't want to talk about myself."

"Yeah, right. You're still weird like before."

"Jean that's mean," his friend frowned at his words.

"Jeez, Jeanie no need to be so rude."

"JEANIE?!"

"What am I supposed to call you? You said no to pony-boy!"

The silly argument continued between the two of you while Marco tried to diffuse the situation. That was until you placed your hands on the table with an annoyed expression.

"You know what. That's it, " you stood up from your spot, "I'm leaving. Don't talk to me, bye." You started walking away from the duo, Jean who didn't seem to care while Marco panicked at the thought of upsetting you.

You actually left to go change and get ready for today's training.

"So much better!" you chirped while stretching on the clean uniform, you had just finished changing out of the wet clothes. You hoped that he didn't think you were actually mad at him. Part of you actually forgot about how many didn't understand your humor, not even the scouts. They took everything literally.

Shaking your head at the thoughts you decided to warm up for the day. A few laps and stretches should do the trick. It's funny to think that back at home you wouldn't dare to move a single muscle yet here in this world you had to be active.

Then again, if you were lazy here you'd be dead.

Once finishing your little warm-up you started stretching. In distance was the golden trio, who were walking up to you.

"Hey!" you greeted while standing up with one foot, the other one being behind you.

"What are you doing?" the german boy tilted his head in confusion.

"Warming up for today's training! That's all."

"Why so early? Training won't start for another hour?" Armin asked you.

You simply shrugged your shoulders, "out of habit," you switched legs while looking at them. "Why aren't you warming up?"

Armin answered you, "we just got .. out?" The blond then stood next to you and gave you a smile, "you talk a lot more now! Looks like you finally got confidence!"