"what the hell..." annie looked up, admiring the building in front of her.
"it's huge"
"how the hell did we end up here?!" berthold was surprised.
"i- i have no idea." reiner was just as shocked.
entering the building after desperately looking for the entrance, the three of them walked through the crowded hallways.
"today is no class... right?" berthold looked at the other two.
"i was under the impression that today was for briefing and all that" annie responded, her eyes wandering around spotting new, unfamiliar faces one after another.
"then tell me why are here so many people"
the three of them glanced at the papers they were holding in their hands.
"glad we're in a room together, reiner" berthold was the shy one, especially when he's not with people he is comfortable with.
"yeah, but there're also few other dudes sharing their dorm with us.."
"as long as i'm with you, i'll be okay"
"dude, are you-"
"why the hell do i share my room with only one person..?" berthold and reiner looked at annie.
"you do?"
"maybe she's... a delinquent? that's why she was put alone in a room."
"and what makes you think i would be the perfect fit for her, reiner?"
berthold and reiner chuckled.
"anyway, i guess i'll see you guys la-"
"out of my way"
a girl with books in her hands stood right in front of annie.
"uhm-"
"that's my locker, midget"
annie moved aside, questioning whether or not that black haired girl was a student or a teacher. then again, a teachers' locker wouldn't be where the students are.
the three walked away.
"what's up with her?" reiner looked at annie.
"i don't know but that bitch better not talk that way to me again"
"the way i know you you'd have beat her up already" berthold interfered.
"you make me seem like i am the delinquent here. aside from that, i gotta behave. this is not a school like any other."
reiner stopped walking.
"this is where our ways devide. according to this very helpful and structured map i am looking at right now, bert's and my room is that one over there" reiner pointed at a door that was at the end of the corridor.
"and what does your map say about my room?" annie wanted to know.
"that, my friend, you have to find out yourself" with a pat on annie's shoulder, the two were already gone.
"fuckers"
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"0104"
annie looked at the door and compared the number with the one that was registered on the paper.
"what kinda weird number is that? is this the room?"
"you won't find out if you keep standing there"
