Armin had always enjoyed books. He loved how they captivated him, locked him into the storyline. When he was about 4 a family moved into the house next door, there was a man who seemed to be the dad and a little girl about Armin's age.
Armin was wandering around outside when he saw the girl under the old oak tree. He began to make his way up to her to meet her. As Armin slowly made his way up the hill to the oak he noticed her beauty and grace as she sat under the tree staring up past the walls, beyond the walls. Armin watched in awe as he finally realised what she was doing. Writing. He loved when people wrote, he enjoyed reading what they'd put down on paper. He began to run to get to her when he noticed she was gone, her notebook was there but she was not.
Confused, he started searching for her. He was turning around in circles looking for any sign of her when something grabbed him and he fell in a heap on the grass...
"Gotcha!" A voice yelled from behind him.
"Huh..." He was joyed to hear her voice, it sounded sweet but hostile.
"Hey, you alright?" The voice continued to mesmerise him
"Oh...haha yeah I'm... Fine" he smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his neck
He turned around to see a beautiful blonde dancing in circles an singing sweet melodies that seemed to put poor Armin in a trance as he listened...
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The world - Annie x Armin
FanfictionArmin Arlert was just a normal boy who loved books, being trapped behind walls never satisfied him. Armin and his friend Annie attempt to escape this cage. They both long to see the ocean. Annie's dream has been to go to the ocean, for as long as sh...
