In the high school you went to, there was a strict hierarchy that dictated social interactions from middle school through high school.

Eren found himself at the bottom of this social ladder, labeled a loser and often bullied. The upper echelons included figures like the popular Historia, who despised her own status, and the jock Reiner, who was all brawn and no brains. But Eren? He was just himself, indifferent to the chaos around him.

He didn’t fit into any specific mold, yet there was something captivating about his solitary demeanor and the mundane moments he shared with his two closest friends, Mikasa and Armin.

So, how did you end up on a movie date with this brooding emo outcast standing next to you in line for tickets? You have no idea, but somehow he agreed to come along. Eren stood there with his hands shoved in his pockets, a disinterested look on his face that only added to his teenage dirtbag charm.