fuck the crowd ft. pieck, the Warriors

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Continuation: May 16th, 2014: I remember her being scared, nervous even.

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No, that's not right.

I almost fell out of my chair trying to actually tell if that was who I thought it was; I strained my eyes.
He set his eyes on the front of the room, the light dimming on the stage set slightly has Pieck grabbed her microphone, fixing her earpiece before she began the opening to her performance. I didn't pay attention though, the brown-haired bozo focusing on her every move.

Didn't they leave?

I could tell that this was a real, real bad situation.

"-Hello, everyone!" Her eccentric voice filled the room, everyone cheering has she waved to the crowd.
I knew that the best thing I could do from this point was keep a eye on the trio, Mikasa and Armin on the other hand chatting with one another on opposite sides, not even caring for the performance.

So why the hell are they still here?!

"So, lets begin shall we? I actually really relate to this song. It's one of my favorites in the book."

She said, turning around and speaking with the band has she nodded, thumbs up.

Annie placed her drumsticks in each hand, waiting for Piecks signal has Bertholdt, (Now with a gutair) nodded at Reiner.

W.D.Y.W.F.M? by The Neighborhood- (One of Piecks go-to songs.)

"And One. Two. Three... Hit it!"

The gutairs roared to life across the speakers, the crowd howling has they began their show.

And thats when I heard it again. The voice I fell head over heals for the first night I met her.

"-Two nights ago, she got that look in her eyes
Kaleidoscope, but that's only half the time
Three days before she told me that I don't even try
She's crazy, through, I guess there's something wrong inside,"

Has I bobbed my head to the music, I could tell the band really was going to go all out with this performance. It wasn't hard to notice how Eren Yeager riled them up.

Speaking of which, Eren was currently watching them from upfront, a huge smile on his face has I shook his head with the beat.

Pieck motioned for the drummer to come in, the beat of the sticks hitting the set echoing.
The crowd grew in the middle.

"Maybe you're right, maybe this is all that I can be
But what if it's you, and it wasn't me?
What do you want from me?"
What do you want from me?"

The lyrics were shockingly deep for such a hollow person such has her, the burning desire in her eyes captured has she practically yelled into the crowd.

"Four weeks ahead, I thought that I should think some more
I'm fucked in the head, and my mind is turning into a whore
Five months go by, and I thought about letting her go
She's crazy, though, and I guess she took control
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no..,"

Something about the way her emotions shoned through her songs was something that I adored about Pieck Finger. When it was time to get down to the real shit inside, she was one of those people.

I snapped out of my haze has I realized that there was no continuation of singing, snapping my head up to the front to see what she was doing, the crowd started speaking under each other has the band looked at Pieck in worry.

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