༄Bᴏʀɴ Aɴ Oᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇʀ༄
Let's tell them a story...
Of daring soldiers, outcasted people, cannibalistic giants, bloody blades, sunny days filled with teen laughs, starry nights filled with pecks, friendships and lovers and siblings and losses and victorie...
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"𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒕 𝒖𝒑, 𝑱𝒆𝒂𝒏."
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"This is awesome! This is the first time I've been in one of the walled cities.", Connie excitedly exclaimed while walking.
After years of staying in the training camp, it was time for the cadets to move to Trost District for some time.
The city was one of Wall Rose and it reminded Belva of Shiganshina. However, being part of the interior some years ago, it was somewhat wealthier.
Obviously, with the arrival of all the refugees it wasn't that high-class, but Trost had always been nice even if it were of moderate wealth.
Belva didn't want to compare it to Shiganshina at all, avoiding to think of her hometown.
She had to adapt to city life again, as the training corps would be staying in Trost for quite some days. They mainly wanted to practice to be ready in case of an emergency in town.
At the moment, she was walking with Sasha and Connie and Armin, Eren and Mikasa being somewhere off.
"There'll be lots of tasty food to eat!", Sasha chimed and the girl focused on her.
"Finally.", she claimed in relief.
Two years of crappy food were traumatizing.
The streets were busy and people were everywhere, walking and talking.
The streets being full, the group walked in a line.
Belva was with the two energetic children of the class, whereas Armin was a bit behind with Marco and –
"Hey, you lot."
For the love of Maria, no.
"Huh?", Belva's close friend was the first to turn.
The Jaeger subconsciously grabbed her wrist, wanting her to ignore the lad.
Sasha quickly turned her way surprised before Jean spoke again,
"If you guys join the City Guard, you can stay here as long as you like."
Belva narrowed her eyes his way.
"I'll come visit and see how you're doing when I'm in the Military Police.", he went on proudly.
Act superior.
The brunette bit her tongue and turned forward again, now gripping on her backpack's straps.
"Oh, sorry. I forgot you want to join the Scouts.", the boy pretended to apologize as he put his arms up in surrender.
