"I'm so tired." Zada huffs as she fall onto the dusty dirt floor of the sparring arena.
"You shouldn't have ignored Angela, this is what you get for not doing what Florence says when she says to." Alexis rolls her eyes.
"But having to spar the whole squad!" Carley's arms flail.
"Well sparring is pretty good fun." Ty' runs her hands through her messy red hair.
"Not if it's the whole squad." Brad complains. "Cherry Kawaii packs one hell of a punch."
"So does Angela." Carley whines.
"Get over it." Alexis huffs. "Dylan says that today we were meant to go into town, now look what we've done instead!"
"You could still go." Angela laughs. "It's only one pm. Anyway, it's compulsory; we have to be in town by five anyway, the first woman commander and her squad of explorers are landing with another batch of unknowing recruits for the Little Army tonight."
"First woman commander?" Zada asks.
"Squad of explorers?"
"She is amazing! Queen of feminism! Will call out the dickwads who objectify and won't hesitate to put them in their place!" Angela explains.
"But Angela." Brad shuts her up.
"They EXPLORE?" William asks.
"What is this some sort of sex joke? Yes they explore." she pouts.
"OH MY GOD YOU MEAN LIKE THE SCOUTING LEGION! GOING OUTSIDE OF LITTLE ISLAND AND SEEING THE OUTSIDE?" Oliver enthuses.
"Yes. Going outside of the defeces of Little Island and seeing the outside." Dylan grins.
"Oh my god!" Isis exclaims.
"WINGS OF FREEDOM IS A THING!" William gasps.
"Well let's go and change!" Gwen enthuses.
"You'll have to be in clothes that look like you belong though, don't be foolish." Angela snorts.
"Where would we find that?" Alexis asks.
"Well the hair is going to be a problem but hey, Knight chose ya, there are clothes in the trunk under the bunk beds. Of all sizes and stuff. Tailored for the refugees." Alissa states.
"Awesome!" Ty' beams.
"Well, we'll meet you by where we have the bonfires okay?" Durc states.
"Okay." we nod, leaving the sparring arena.
Upon our return to the room we delve into the trunks under the bunks and find all sorts of things.
"Ohh Alexis! Look, a skirt that goes with your hair!" Gwen snorts, producing a burgundy maxi skirt from the trunk.
"THIS LOOKS LIKE CURTAINS!" Ty' grimaces, tossing a frilly white thing aside.
"Just wear it with your steampunk Matt goggles Ty'." Alexis laughs.
"Anybody got a blouse?" I ask.
"Here's one Annie." Gwen hands me a white blouse. I change into it, facing the wall.
"That looks really nice Annie. I think there's an aqua skirt in this trunk that might look nice with that!" Alexis delves into the trunk and produces an aqua blue pleated skirt. A leather jacket falls out of the trunk too. Ty' takes hold of it, holding it close.
"It's mine. Dibs!" she declares.
"It's summer Ty'." Alexis dismisses.
"Looks like Annie's got an outfit." Gwen chirps.
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An Ocean Turned Crimson (A Shingeki No Kyojin Fanfic)
Fanfiction((1st place winner of the Shingeki No Kyojin category of the AnimeWattyAwards)) ((2nd place winner of the AU category of the SnK Watty Awards)) . .Why do otakus always want to live in their favourite anime? For a group of six die-hard otakus everyth...