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A/N: It's been a hot minute but voila! Part one!! Good news is, I'm currently on winter break and quite motivated to write. Other good news: Part three is nearly complete and four is already finished :) Going to work on the next part right after posting this. (I write very much out of order if I have scenes pre-planned-- I tend to be more inspired to type out certain things that aren't necessarily chronological haha.) Anyways, Merry Christmas to those of you who celebrate!! Hope you enjoy!! The next part will defs have more romance.
P.S. This gif gives me life. Happy birthday, Heichou!! <3
"Her. Who's that?" Lance Corporal Levi questioned, nodding over to a small, (h/c) haired young woman. She was midway through her exam, slashing at titan replicas with speed that nearly surpassed his own. Her touch of finesse when riding her gear caught everyone's attention, and all present members in camp turned to watch as she tore through the thick napes like it was childsplay. One popped up behind her, and as if she could sense it, she slit through the cardboard cutout, slashing it from top to bottom in the blink of an eye.
Erwin turned to his shorter comrade, who was observing the girl thoughtfully.
"Ah, yes. That one's a good pick, for sure." The blonde male noted. "(Y/N) (L/N). Just turned twenty, finished top of her class, and quite compatible with others. Considering having an addition to give you an even numbered squad is so last-minute, that factor will work in your favor."
"Kill count?" Levi continued, watching as the girl of conversation landed on her feet, blowing a strand of hair from her face. Many individuals came up to her, chattering excitedly at the adept abilities she had just displayed. (Y/N) in turn gave a blinding, closed-eye smile, blushing at the attention.
When on the ground, she looked as unthreatening as they come, and Levi half-wondered if he was looking at the same person. Erwin smirked at his question.
"Thirteen solo, and eighteen in total."
"Tch. She's been out of training for three years. Most soldiers in the regiment die before killing that many," he remarked incredulously. "And she looks more like the head-in-the-clouds type."
The commander shrugged.
"She started out in the Military Police and was an active soldier on duty during The Fall of Wall Maria. Surprisingly transferred to the Survey Corps immediately after she heard about its occurrence."
