Erwin stood back. He turned to, briefly, hug the red haired girl. She didn't look as old as the two guys looking at each other, with smirks on their faces. Then, Erwin's face darkened.
"Man, I went to your funeral. I morned you!" He huffed.
"Yeah, Izzy nearly dashed out to comfort you, seeing you cry like that..." The lanky sandy blond shook his head.
"It wasn't easy." The girl commented.
"No, I guess not." He glanced back at the group of misfits still watching them. Eren arched an eyebrow.
"I should..." Erwin began. But the girl had moved forward.
"You're Hange, right? Levi warned us. Said to make sure you bathed and have eaten recently."
"You're not Levi! I don't need to bath every day!" Hange cried.
The girl laughed, arms locked behind her back. "Oh, you're right, I am not Levi. He was way to nice to you." Her cold smiled made more than just Hange shiver.
"You going to shower now?" The girl asked tipping her head creepily.
"Stupid runt! Just wait until he gets back here!" Hange stormed away.
"I'll come and check in a minute!" The girl sang out.
She turned to gaze over the group. "Jean, aka horse face. Marco, horse face's boyfriend. Baldy, oh Connie, right." She nodded.
"Potato girl." She went on pointing to each one.
"Sasha." Furlan stated.
"...and bushy eyebrows. That's everyone. But you two." She folded her arms over her, rather small, chest.
Armin had backed up next to Eren. He eyed the girl.
"Do you think she is crazier than Hange?" He asked slightly more than a whispered.
Eren laughed. "No, I think she just think she is." He said, not bothering to hide the fact, he was talking about her.
"Levi told you all about us, but left out him?" Jean pointed to Eren.
"If so, why are even here?" Connie asked, moving to stand by Eren.
"Isn't it obvious." Armin locked his eyes to the girl.
"Not to us less brainy people!" Bertolt huffed.
"Levi hasn't checked in with them. He must have a set time schedule. If he ever were to miss it, they were to come here." Armin moved before them.
"After all, it was him who told us this plan." He was now in front of the girl.
"Who are they?" Furlan pointed. Before he could say any more, Krista and Historia charged out of a side hall to hug Eren.
"Friends of his." Erwin muttered.
"Still don't have a name!" The ginger tapped her foot.
"Why don't you start? Who are you?" Armin demanded.
"It doesn't work that way!" She scolded back.
"Izzy, cool it." Furlan moved forward.
"You're smart. You remind me of this lug, when he was in his prime." He pointed a thumb hack at Erwin.
"Its not like I'm that old!" Erwin growled.
"This is Isabell Magnolia. I'm Furlan Church. We are Levi's oldest, and dearest friends." He made a point to tell them.
"Names Armin. Levi usually calls be baby Erwin." Armin snorted.
"See!! Boss gets it!" Furlan laughed shaking his head.
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FanfictionEren us homeless. He sings in a subway for cash. One day Erwin hears him. Erwin runs a bar and grill that turns into a Nightclub on the weekends. Erwin offers Eren a job to sing during the week. He gives him a salary, room board and one meal a day f...
