Live. It's all she wanted to do. She was tired of just surviving. Was that it, nothing else? Would she ever be free to achieve her goal?
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☁︎= flashback ✰= end of flashback ❣︎= timeskip (shorter. a few hours, max) 𖦹= timeskip (longer. The next day, a few days, months, years, etc.)
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We stopped outside some gates. I saw a few people around my age. They seemed to be training. We waited a few minutes before an older man walked up to us. He was quite tall, bald, with prominent wrinkles on his forehead and dark circles around his eyes. He had a small beard growing from under his chin. He was wearing something different from everyone else, I guessed it was the standard instructor's uniform for the Training Corps.
"So these are the brats?"
"Yes."
'Brat? Fuck off, old man.'
"What was that, maggot?"
'Oh shit, I said that out loud?'
He seems to not wait for my response and continues to talk to Erwin.
"Have they got any skill or are they completely useless?"
Hange cuts in and replies for the blonde.
"Well this one," she goes to sling her arm around my shoulders about almost falls off making her sit up straight, "almost beat Levi!" The instructor looked a bit shocked but quickly covered it up. He grunts quietly.
