It has been a few years since we started our cadet training to become apart of the military. During this time I have befriended many people and participated in many hard physical exercises.
I have still not been able to figure out who I really am. Whenever I try to think about my past my head begins to hurt until I have to stop. In some cases, I have fallen unconscious because of it which reminds me of the worst instance of it.
FLASHBACK:
Today was our first go at the balance test we need to pass in order to use our 3D maneuver gear. As I line up behind Eren I hear the instructor talk about the basics of how to operate the machine.
Eren goes before me and let's just say he didn't go so well...
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After that attempt by Eren, I nervously insert myself into the machine and try my luck with it. As I try and balance it I see Mikasa who gives me a quick thumbs up. I then glance over and see Krista wave at me but before I get to return the wave Ymir stares directly into my soul.
My balance is broken and I find myself in the same situation as Eren with my head on the floor with a smiling Ymir. Unlike Eren, my head isn't hit as bad but I swear I can see steam rising from my head. Must be my imagination.
As I'm helped up from the machine I feel like someone is watching me and my suspicions are confirmed by a group of three. Reiner, Bertholdt, and Annie are glaring at me but they stop when they see me staring back. I wonder what got them so interested.
PRESENT TIME:
As I reminisce on the past I am ripped out of my thoughts by our resident Commandant or torturer in chief according to some others. Out of the many hundred cadets that signed up only a few dozen of us remain.
Today is our graduation day where we officially are able to join the corps we want. Eren, Mikasa, Armin and I already decided on our location. We would join the Scout Regiment with Eren and hopefully, I would find out more about my past.
I glance over at Krista again but can hardly look at her for a very before Ymir catches me and looks at me with a look that could kill a thousand men. I don't know why I keep on looking at Krista it feels like my body knows her and is trying to tell me something.
