Sorry about the irrelevance of these next chapters but I was kinda bored of following the plot of the story... feel free to skip if you want to get to the relevant part of the story.
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(3rd POV)
Connie was wearing an oversized v-neck short sleeved yellow T-shirt with white pants as he finished his apple, his head sitting on his palm that was on his crossed legs.
Sasha was munching on two potatoes at the time, wearing a flowy gradient red long pajama set.
Mikasa was wearing a white short sleeved knee length nightgown and her red scarf, hugging her pillow between her chest and knees.
Eren who was just getting out of the bathroom was wearing a pale green long sleeve shirt with matching pants and his towel was on his shoulder.
Armin had continued his book, in his plain pale blue long shirt and pants.
(Y/N) was wearing a sleeveless loose crop black tank top and comfy black leggings as she lied on her stomach, on her bed and swinging her legs as she expertly spun two knives around her right wrist.
Jean was wearing an orange short sleeved shirt with matching knee length loose shorts, he was throwing the last of his things under his bed.
Historia was wearing a pink plaid long sleeve shirt and matching pajama shorts as she smiled looking at her comrades.
"So... what the hell is a slumber party?" asked the assassin, once Eren jumped on his bed.
They all looked at her with an empty look in their eyes, the poor girl just kept spinning her blades across her fingers as she looked at their shocked expressions.
"You don't know what a slumber party is?!" exclaimed Connie.
"Dude! She was raised alone with the Beast Titan!" hissed Jean. "Do you really think he throws a lot of parties?"
"Anyway!" said Armin, breaking their argument. "A slumber party is like a gathering between friends during the night where they talk, do mini games and contests and have fun."
"Yeah! We used to have some at Armin's house, he lived alone with his Grandpa so there was always lots of room for me and Mikasa!" added Eren.
The (H/C) haired girl stopped her spinning knives and just held the tips next to her temple, deep in thought.
"I think I can do that." she declared, slipping the knives under her bed.
"Great! So what should we start with?" asked Historia, looking at each of her comrades.
"How about truth or dare?" proposed Sasha.
So that's how they started to play, they gave each other ridiculous dares and embarrassing truths.
Jean had to massage Eren's back and was not allowed to pick a fight for the rest of the evening.
Connie had to stand on his hands for 20 minutes which didn't seem pose much problem for him.
Mikasa had to admit that she was insecure about her pale skin to which (Y/N) remarked that she had the same skin tone.
Historia had to go to the kitchen and steal a small bag of potatoes for Sasha.
Armin had to punch (Y/N) in the stomach, to which the girl learned that he wasn't that strengthless as the others told her.
Eren had to write suicidal piece of shit on his forehead.
Connie that wanted to take revenge for Historia, forced Sasha to evenly share the potatoes between the eight of them.
(Y/N), was dared by Jean to throw her knife at her least favorite person in the room. She seemed a bit troubled for a minutes, but then in the blink of an eye, she had seven knives between the fingers of her both hands and she shot them at all seven of them. The sharp blades grazed their heads, only barely passing above their hair.
"What? Did you think that I hate any of you?" she said calmly, looking at their terrified expressions..
They all shook their head eagerly then after a moment of awkward silence then they all laughed hysterically except for (Y/N) who was too busy pulling her weapons out of the stone walls. After that they decided to have a pillow fight but they stopped after a few rounds because Mikasa and (Y/N) were always the last ones standing. After that, they decided to just talk about their most humiliating moments during the Cadet Training and they laughed about their mock battles and their petty arguments. Until Sasha pointed at the window, at the stars that were beautifully glowing so then (Y/N) proposed that they go on the roof.
"Come on. You will be able to see the sky better then through these small windows." insisted the girl.
"True... but how are we supposed to get there? There are no stairs leading up." remarked Armin.
"Who said anything about stairs?" said (Y/N) flatly.
She climbed on Armin's bed that was below the biggest window. And quietly opened the metal hinges, pulled out the glass pane with ease and placed it against the wall.
"What are you doing?" hissed Jean.
"Don't question me, you'll see." whispered the assassin, not giving them much room for arguments.
(Y/N) stood on the window sill that was about 1 meter above the bed, her feet on the edge and a hand gripping on the outside surface of the building.
"Okay who's wants to go first?" she asked.
They all pointed at Mikasa who was putting her jacket on. The Yeager sister grabbed the black haired girl's wrist and jumped of the window ledge. The others rushed to the window to see if they were alright, but once they got there, (Y/N) had pushed off the ground, flew past them then landed on the roof where she put Mikasa down and finally she slid back to the window, holding a hand out expectantly.
"Next."
Ten minutes later, they were all on the roof, shivering except for Mikasa because she had her scarf and (Y/N).
"How...are....are you n-not cold?" asked Connie, rubbing her arms.
"This might be a problem..." (Y/N) said to herself.
So she jumped back into their room and took their blankets and threw them at the trembling cadets. They wrapped themselves and they layed down on their backs and stared at the sky that was a mix of black, blue and purple, the stars were shining brightly and the pale moonlight was glowing above Mitras, and the palace where Historia will have to live.
"I've never looked at the stars like this, with friends..." murmured (Y/N), leaning against the chimney.
"This is nice, isn't it?" Armin sighed contentedly.
"Yea, it is." agreed Jean.
"Wait. Did Jean just say that he liked having us around?" teased Connie.
They all laughed uncontrollably as Jean's face turned crimson, I felt kind of bad that they were laughing at him, until he started chuckling too. I smiled at the cadets then I crawled behind my brother. Then when he wasn't noticing me, I grabbed his head and took him on top of the chimney, where I sat him next to me and scruffed his brown hair.
"We've got a nice crew here Eren." I told him as we looked at our friends.
"Yeah, we do... now keep them alive and out of trouble, assistant captain Yeager." he joked.
"Humpf! Don't call me that! I would rather you call me assassin who almost killed Captain Levi." I said continuing the joke.
We both giggled and we kept talking and then we all just stared at the sky as the stars started to flicker out. The second in command watched as the sun started to rise infront of her. She sighed, contentedly, then she looked sideways at her brother who was fast asleep on her shoulder. She brushed his hair off his face and smiled at his peaceful face. She observed her friends who were, just like Eren, all sleeping like rocks in their warm blankets. She carefully placed her head on her brother's and her eyes slowly dimmed until she was snoring softly.
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