God, what did Armin get himself into?
After the sudden death of his mother Armin's family was left with no choice but to go back to their old town, where Armin's own childhood took a place. For the first few days everything seemed normal, until thi...
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~part five~
Summary Armin makes a discussion out of anger and Eren has fun
[AYOOO BEFORE YOU READ I'd like to show you just in case if you're still not aware how the characters look in my story ↓↓↓
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Know that the fanarts aren't mine, all credits go to their original creatots. Ps. - they're the same age!!(17)]
"Sup." The tall boy had his hands in his pockets and looked calmest as ever at the other people his age. The anger Armin had seen not even one hour ago was completely gone.
It was.. Surprising. There was no way this was on purpose, he didn't know what classes the blonde had. Even so Armin's blood immediately ran cold with the sight of Eren in front of his eyes.
"What's wrong with your eyes?" He still kept this is line in his mind even though he tried to forget it. Eren was making fun of him the whole time and he didn't even proceed to hear him out.
Annie told him he wasn't a man of words. If that meant he was throwing fists at anyone he spotted then Armin didn't want to have anything to do with him. He promised to keep his distance from now on.
"So now the tough guy will give us lectures? That's how far you've come." One of the students from the first roll spat.
Eren just smiled. "It's not my fault none of you princesses decided to join last year. The principal made me go around the whole school and convince more people so the story doesn't repeat itself."
