Beauty and The Horse(A Jearmin Fanfiction)

Chapter 2: Life Goals.

Armin's P.O.V

I'm in my last class of the day, culinary arts, one of my favorite classes. With the exception of today, I hated it.

"ARMIN HELP!!" screamed Sasha as she ran around the kitchen, her apron on fire.

"STOP RUNNING AROUND!" I screamed at her in frustration, a fire extinguisher in hand.

"IT BURNNNNSS!!! ARMIN HELP ME! PLEASE!"

"STOP DROP AND ROLL MAN!" hollered Ymir.

"STOP. DROP. THEN ROLLL." yelled Hanji.

In culinary, it's either you pass or you fail, today though I'm positive that we are going to fail. I'm in the advanced culinary class so there's two teams. My team is 'Potato Empire', Sasha decided to name it. My team consists of five people, four juniors, one senior. The people in my team are Ymir, Krista, Sasha, Hanji, and myself. The other team...Reiner is the leader.

They called their team 'Killer Vegetables', and they also have four juniors and one senior. Reiner, Annie, Bertolt, Mina, and the senior, Mike.

"LOOKS LIKE POTATO EMPIRE IS GONNA FAIL!" yelled Reiner, mocking us.

"How can they not make a simple cake without catching themselves on fire?" says Bertolt more to himself, but loud enough for everyone to hear.

Suddenly I was knocked off my feet by a rolling Sasha, and to make the situation even worst our teacher, Mr. Pixis, walked into the room from the bathroom.

"Hello cla-" he was about to say but the moment he got a look at the kitchen he froze and his face turned from happy, to furious. "WHAT THE EVER LOVING SCHEISSE IS HAPPENING IN MY KITCHEN?!" Once he started cursing in German, we knew our lives were over.

"IT WAS ARMIN!" yelled Reiner as he pointed at me.

"RIGHT NOW I DON'T CARE WHO STARTED THIS FIRE! I CANT LEAVE YOU VERDAMMT TEENAGERS IN THIS KITCHEN FOR TWO SECONDS WITHOUT YOU GUYS TRYING TO BLOW UP THE FICKEN SCHOOL!"

"But but-" Hanji was about to speak.

"AND MIKE AND HANJI. I LEFT YOU TWO IN CHARGE! YOU GUYS ARE JUST LUCKY THE SMOKE DETECTORS DIDN'T-"

RINGGGGG.... The sound of the smoke detectors going off, the sprinklers drenching us all in water, extinguishing Sasha.

"Attention all staff and students, there has been a fire reported in the building, please exit calmly out of the building, this is not a drill." said the voice from the intercom, repeating over and over. For several moments all of us were too scared to move, because Pixis had red flames burning in his eyes.

"Single file line and get out of my kitchen." With those few words we all got into a single file line and speed walked away from the angry man, him following us, but for some reason Reiner ended up walking right behind me.

Our class went through the routes of the school till we made it outside to the football field, were all the classes were in different lines, waiting till we had our cue to go back in.

"This all your damn fault Coconut Head," Reiner whispered into my ear, "because of you our WHOLE class is going to take a zero."

"It's not my fault, it was an accident!" I whisper yell to him.

"Accident or not, YOUR team started the fire."

"Well instead of sitting there, your team should have- GASP." I suddenly stopped talking when I felt something cold and sharp up against my left arm, Reiner's small pocket knife.