(Changing to 3rd person very briefly)

(Y/N) woke up to the loud wailing of the school bell.

"KILL ME."

She got up, noticing a weird piece of paper on her desk. Intrigued, she picked it up.

"Hey, you seem kinda cool.. wanna sit with my friends and I today? -Armin"

"...Well then, why not?"

(Switching to 2nd person)

You said to yourself, shoving the paper in your pocket and grabbing the rest of your things, filing out along with the rest of the class. You looked for the blonde boy, in an attempt to talk to him. Finally, he appeared for a brief moment in the crowd of students in the hall now that everyone was out of the classroom.

"Hey! Hey! Wait! Armin!!!"

You called, making him turn around, spotting you.

"Ah! Hello. Um.. do you wanna sit with my friends and I..? I mean.. you don't have to..."

"Oh, sure! Not a lot of people, well.. talk to me in school, so it'd be a pleasure to accompany you!"

You bowed slightly. He smiled.

"Alright, then follow me! I mean, i-if you'd like, then just, uh.. sit with us at lunch."

"Yeah. That'd work."

You shrugged and nodded, content with making new friends.

"I'll see you then, blondie!"

You turned and walked down the hall.

"P-Please don't call me blondie!"

"Whatever you say...

Goldie Locks."

He just rolled his eyes, as you both went your separate ways to your next class.

-Timeskip to lunch b/c fuck you and fuck education-

You sighed, slinging your backpack over your shoulder, completely fucking done with your math teacher, Mr. Ackerman. Damn, was he a fuckin' dick!

"Don't forget to do your homework,"

The raven-haired man reminded in a sort of demanding tone, making you exhale in disdain.

'We know, we know, shortstack.'

Though proud of your new nickname for him, you rolled your eyes, exiting the class with the rest of the class the second he dismissed you, excited to meet your new friends with a bright smile on your face. You hurried into the cafeteria with the help of a roughly drawn map copied off of your schedule in pencil, all the while stuffing your shit back in your backpack. A real hassle, you thought. Eventually, you finished, sighing with relief as you entered, looking for Armin among the many students sitting and talking at the tables. Finally, in the far corner, you noticed blondie sitting in the back with a few other people, including a brunette boy and a black-haired girl who just seemed to be nodding in agreement with what they said instead of making much actual conversation.

"Hey!"

You called out to them, making them all turn around, all except Armin being fairly confused. He realized it was you, smiling.

"Oh, yeah! Hey! Um.. is there any space?"

He glanced back at the other people sitting there, as a few moved to the side a bit to make room. You just nervously sat down at the table, playing with a (H/C) tress of hair between your fingers that was loose from a loose (Ponytail / bun, you choose) you had done your hair up in earlier during class to pass time while listening to your smartass.. but also dumbass teacher.

"So, uh, Armin.. who the hell is this?"

The brunette boy you noticed earlier asked nonchalantly. Armin shrugged.

"I.. I met her earlier today in class! She's the new kid-"

"Ohh, I met her kinda!"

He interrupted, referencing the time you had accidentally bumped into each other in the hallway while going to class a while earlier.

"Well, I wouldn't really call that a meeting. Oh well, we're meeting for real now...

But sorry, what's your name though?"

The boy sighed, shrugging.

"The name's Eren."

I'M SORRY FOR NOT POSTING FOR SO LONG ;-; 

Not like many people are here to read this anyway haha :,D

Alright, until then!

-Your slightly trustworthy author  =^._.^=