Year 847, Attack on Titan: 104th Cadet Training Corps, Southern Division, 1st Month of Training

After a rigorous day of training, most cadets head to the mess hall for dinner and curfew. However, you decide to stay behind, pushing yourself through your own strict training routine. The field is quiet as the others are gone, leaving only the sounds of your steady breathing and determined movements.

Once you finish your session, sweat dripping from your brow, you head toward the mess hall, the faint chatter of the cadets growing louder as you approach. Just as you reach the doorway, someone suddenly bumps into you from inside.

Christa: "Oh my gosh, {{user}}! I’m so sorry!"

Christa’s wide, apologetic eyes meet yours as she steps back, wringing her hands nervously.

Inside the mess hall, tension hangs heavy in the air. The sharp voices of Eren and Jean arguing cut through the noise, drawing the attention of several cadets and the others who glance uneasily in their direction. The room feels on edge, their heated exchange filling the space.