geek | armin arlert

word vomit

now that midterms were finally done with, it was a chance to take a short break before final exam season was to start.

it was the one night of the year where girls could dress in some slutty get-up and get away with it. hardcore girls would usually just throw on some lingerie with animal ears and call it a day.

three words: annual halloween party.

you know that thing your little obnoxious brother had been practically begging to go to? yeah, it was kind of a big deal. ever since freshman year historia hosted this insane costume party, originally inviting all the older hot guys in upper grades who actually came. she was just that girl.

now as juniors, seniors and college kids were the only people allowed. there was no way some underdeveloped freshie was going to ruin it, which is why colt was banned from the home as a whole. if word got out that he was a freshman, he'd be knocked out the park by midnight, it was simply older sister instinct to watch out for him.

and so usually you were nothing but ecstatic for historias annual halloween party, but due to all that had been going on with armin it felt like just another depressing day.

hitch was definitely going, who'd then invite annie, who'd then probably come in insanely cute matching costumes with armin!

sure she didn't seem the type, but she also didn't seem the type to steal someone's love interest...wasn't she just a mystery of shock.

this week was nothing but sad sad misery. monday was bleak, but all really went to hell on tuesday.

annie was usually out smoking or in the music room during lunch — this information was thanks to hitch's incredibly loud mouth — so it was definitely a surprise seeing the delinquent sit with armin on wednesday. actually, more like a heartbreaking awakening that'd almost reduced you to tears.

she didn't seem to get along much with mikasa from the looks of it, both were extremely strong willed and had differences in almost every aspect besides maybe fashion. even then, the blonde most likely didn't care for talking about clothing. eren on the contrary could really care less about newcomers, there was neither a like or dislike for her. marco appeared to be the same.

"look at that, annie is totally into armin!"

hitch silently squealed, pointing towards the haunting sight. if it hadn't been obvious, she was still very oblivious to the interest you may have had in armin. she wasn't there for the mental breakdown like sasha and connie were when they realized.

"bertholdt, weren't you into annie?"

you almost spit out the vitamin water that was in your mouth, attaching to bertholdts figure quicker than ever done before.

bertholdt, like stated before, was reiner's loyal lapdog. the kid did just about anything the other did, including bullying any bottom feeders. these factors almost made you forget how smart the guy actually was, meaning he probably shared classes with annie and armin.

still, having known how antisocial of a character leonheart was, itd been hard imagining any sort of love stories ever including her, however annie was a girl just like you. and just like any teenage girl on planet earth, we all had at least one common denominator: longing for a happy relationship, and armin proved that for you both.

"what are you talking about?"

his tone was harsh as his eyebrows widened in fear, side eyeing reiner enormously for letting the cat out the bag. majority of the girls took a quick glance at your appalled facial expression before one decided to take it upon herself, turning to pry deeper.