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"that rat" y/n sighed looking at the mess irene made, not bothering to clean the mess knowing irene would probably come back barging through her door again. Irene —her best friend, treats her apartment like it's her own. y/n didn't mind though since she lived alone in her cat.
she had to get ready for the day, which wouldn't be hard since she rarely wears makeup besides eyeliner. picking clothes wasn't hard either, only picking out a beige blouse and black dress pants.
her bag was already packed so feeding her cat was all she has to do. the apartment was a mess —due to irene being here earlier, so finding her cat was troublesome. "im so sick of cleaning" she said while looking around knowing that she had to clean the mess when she came back home.
she would hire someone to clean up since she did have the money but hasn't cause she's cheap. her family was pretty wealthy with both her parents being big names in the business industry —her dad having a successful business and her mother being a fashion designer.
their family portrait hangs on the wall in the dining room. y/n herself being famous because of both parents. not liking the attention she got cause of them, she keeps it low not wanting to be recognized in public.
petting her cat once more, she grabs her keys and makes her way out of the apartment. driving her source of relief —despise the amount of times she and irene pulled out a stunt driving together, this bitch would literaly be in the city and somehow ended up in the countyside. putting on a playlist she makes her way to university she attends.
art being her major, liking the way she can express her emotions in a art form. it's free therapy if you ask her.
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y/n is currently at the grocery store buying food knowing that there's nothing in the fridge due to irene having a ranpage the night before. this trip lasted an hour since she kept getting distracted. finally getting to the checkout, she paid and then made her way out. once again she was listening to her playlist in the car. the weather was getting colder which made her pretty happy since she hated the heat.
parking her car, she grabbed the bags and made her way towards the front door. while unlocking the door she heard faint footsteps. ignoring it she opened the door only to see her cat on top of the stairs glaring at something. what the fuck. making her way to the kitchen to put the groceries she was holding away. "irenes probably here, this is heartbreaking," y/n said making her way upstairs.
stepping into one of the rooms she turned on the lights. the room was spacious, it had a big desk in the center of the room with 2 chairs on each side of it. the room was filled with art supplies and equipment, most of it being paint. dropping her stuff on the table she made her way to her room and towards another.
she stopped for a minute hearing noises inside. looking to her side she saw that her cat realizing she was glaring at her door. making her way towards the room —assuming irene was in, she grabbed the handle and opened it only to see random ass people . she stood there for a moment thinking about her life choices and what happened in her life that leads up to this
"oh. my. god. you guy's cosplay- i mean" she quickly said before shutting the door and then reopening it. "oh shit, this is actually real," she said, swords being drawn at her as soon as she stepped in the room. "oi, who are you?" the shortest out of all of them asked her.
"shouldn't i be asking you guys that?" y/n raised a brow. "well since you're asking, i'm y/n," she said walking over to her bed and flopping on —ignoring the stares she was getting. "now, who are you guys."
"you don't know us?" a brunette with green eyes said.
"well, clearly not."
"we're the scouts"
"scouts? like girl scouts or boy scouts?"
"what?"
"is that not what we're talking about?"
"i don't think so-"
"uhh, we'll talk about this later but how did you guys get in here?"
"well we don't know."
"we must have somehow time traveled here" y/n halted for a bit
"time travel?"
"do you have any food?" the girl with a ponytail asked.
"probably" y/n replied standing up and looking around in her room spotting a box of cookies that irene left on her desk. picking them up, she threw them towards her,
"you can have those, irene left them here last night." she immediately snatched them out of your hand and started shoving them in her mouth. "well shit," y/n said. "this is giving me a headache," she said, flopping back on her bed.
"now before irene comes barging in again i need to know your names" she looked towards them.
"my name is hanji zoe" they introduced themselves before introducing the others.
"and that's connie springer, sasha braus and jean kirschtein" they pointed to the group next to them.
"that's armin arlert, next to him is eren jaeger and mikasa ackerman and, oh and that's levi"
"well, you guys already know my name so we're all set here, do you guys have any questions?" she asked standing back up, seeing connies hand up.
