After what seemed like several hours of boring, insufferable, never ending classes it was almost time for lunch. Jean had caught up to Eren earlier and told him he wanted to finish their conversation at lunch in the same place. Eren looked up at Jean only to see him staring, no more like glaring at the clock. He looked as if he was about to murder it. 'What did that poor clock do to him.' Eren giggled to himself at first before his thoughts got serious. 'Was he like that at the beginning of class? Maybe he's just having a bad day as well.' Eren thought as he set his head down. He still felt very lightheaded and dizzy from yesterday's previous events. He had decided to just tune out the last five minutes of class.

"Class dismissed." Ms. Nanaba said collapsing back in her chair. "Finally a break." She mumbled to herself as the students packed up and left. 'Seems like everyone is having a bit of a bad day.' Eren thought. Eren had barely finished packing up his bag when Jean grabbed it. "Meet me in Mr. Rivaille's classroom." Jean said leaving without another word. 'He sounds really angry. I wonder who or what caused that.' Eren thought heading to Levi's class.

As Eren walked down the hallway he saw all the other students talking with their friends by the lockers. 'I remember when I used to talk and hang out with my friends. i also remember when I stopped. It was right after mom died in the accident and I pushed everyone away. His eyes came across the group of his old friends who were standing around their lockers laughing. 'They seem to be just fine without me. They probably never liked me in the first place, or maybe they forgot I existed.' Eren sighed. 'Well it's better that way anyways.' Eren thought dropping his head as he walked passed them. After Eren passed them some of the members of the group stopped and stared. When they looked back at each other they told each other how much they missed him.

Jean arrived at Levi's classroom and sat down in his seat. "Where is Eren? Why do you have his backpack?" Levi questioned glaring at Jean. "He's on his way. I took his backpack because it's heavy and i don't want him to further injure himself. Jean said remembering what Levi had told him the previous day. 'If you do anything to hurt Eren I'll beat the shit out of you.' Jean knew Mr. Rivaille doesn't give empty threats and he would follow through with the threat. He gulped knowing Mr. Rivaille might not like what he was about to do, but it had to be done. 'First I should tell Mr. Rivaille something that he needs to know.' "Mr Rivaille, have you seen Eren's arms?" Jean asked.