𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

❝ so, doll, what can I get you on this fine ass evening? ❞

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All morning and afternoon you had been filming for the next episode, just preparing yourselves for what was to come, and now you had just gotten off of your at least ten minute break, three hours from sunset.

"Damn, lookin' fine as hell as always?" Sasha smiles, peeking into your dressing room while your fit yourself into your costume.

"Pfft, I'd hope so," You both laugh softly, and she makes her way in.

"How much longer do we have before we gotta get outside?" She says.

"Ten, maybe fifteen but I wanted to ask you something" You button your shirt, turning to face her.

"That day of the premiere.. Jean was being like, super confident, and now he's being a shy bitch. What's up with him?"

"Not sure, honestly. He was probably just trying to be a dick?"

"Yeah well he slapped me on the ass and then kissed my cheek. Does that sound like he's being a dick?" You chuckle, leaning back onto the counter.

"That's normal Jean shit though, don't ya' think?" 

"Ehh, I mean yeah. He's just being so weird. One moment him and Eren are talking dick sizes and the next minute I walk in he shuts up and tells them that they need to act cool, and he won't talk to me half of the time!"

"They measure their dicks?"

"Probably," You snort, pulling on your ankle-high boots quickly.

"They still act like high-schoolers."

"I know, please. Although they did just like.. get out of college?" Sasha chuckles.

"Yeah. We're only a year and a half away from graduating."

"Thank god,"

"You live on your campus, right?" She asks you, tilting her head and looking at her nails.

"Yeah. I live in the same building as Marco. We just walk downtown for classes cause its easier," You stand up, picking your phone up from off of the counter and opening it for a quick second. to check the time.

"I didn't know that!" She exclaimed, turning back towards the door, motioning that the two of you should get going. 

You quickly grab your coat, and follow her.

"You didn't? Lord. We've literally been living in the same place since we started!"

"Well, damn. Have you guys fucked?"

"Hey!" 

You hit her harshly on the arm, and she speeds up.

"That wasn't- damnit!"

You jog forward, and stop her, both laughing together.

You both continue to talk, walking down the long hallway to make yourself out of the setup to go to where you would be shooting for the day.

As you arrive, there was another cart, ready to take you, Sasha and Mikasa to the open fields of germany.

You drop your coat where all the others were, and quickly move to the spot where you woukd begin.

𝗔𝗧 𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗙𝗜𝗙𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗧𝗘𝗦 𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗬 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗠 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗪 𝗤𝗨𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 ──

"And, Action!"

"Hey! Is this.. something.. they really needed us.. to do?"

Connie complains, throwing down his large prop mallet in-between his heavy pauses.

"Nope! We wouldn't be doing this, but that idiot opened their mouth.." He heaves the mallet over his head, and onto the wood once more.

"'We can develop the island and our muscles at the same time' My ass'"

He scoffs, looking over at Eren.

He groans, leaning his head back and you walk up next to them, wiping the incredibly fake sweat off of your forehead.

"We can't do much but wait for Hizuru's answer anyways," You say, walking up in-between Connie and Jean.

"Yeah.. and hope they can be our mediator to the world. We're grasping at straws here trying to avoid the rumbling and save Brynn.."

"Yeah." You say, looking at him as his sentence as he trails off, a cold gust of air hitting your exposed forarms.

"Heyy!"

Hange was now here, riding in on horseback with Levi.

"Man, you're all working hard in this heat!" She says, smiling.

"Yeah, well, we're stuck watching this idiot.." Jean sighs.

"Unbelievable.. you're all growing so damn big" Levi scoffs lightly, his arms crossed as if he were in defeat.

"Is this about Hizuru?" Eren asks, and Hange looks at him.

"Well, we just received a reply from the Azumabitos,"

"And?"

"No good. Looks like we can't turn to Hizuru. It seems they want to monopolize Paradis Island's resources. They won't help us trade with others.. The world wants Paradis island to be the root of all evil."

Jean looks at you, and his eyes widen sarcastically.

"Stop it"  You mouth to him, looking back over to her, hoping they cut that little part out, as you both fix your dissappointed faces on.

"It helps to unite all nations and brings stability to the world"

"So.. we have no choice but to rely on the rumbling and sacrifice Brynn?" 

"That's right."

"You're kidding!" Armin exclaims, "They decided we're devils without knowing our intentions? Why won't they consider a path of peace?

He looks down into the dirt.

"I think.. because they don't know." You speak up, wrapping your pinkie finger around Jeans, and slightly shifting your gaze to the ground below you. 

"They fear us because they don't know what we are."

"Thats right. They won't trust people whose faces they haven't seen. So, lets meet 'em! If you don't understand something, go figure it out!"

"Isn't that what we scouts do?" She extends her arms, and the clapperboard hits all of your eardrums in an instant, and the director hollers.

"Scene!"

"Why don't we try that again?" The director says, pulling out his notepad while another brings out his scripting book.

And thats how it went, for a good two hours of fixing lines and messing up, you were finally off for your break, and now standing around the field while waiting for the carts to come and pick you up so you could head back to the dining hall.

You spin on your heel slowly, the dirt under your feet lifting dust into the air.

Suddenly, you were met with weight on your shoulders, Sasha grabbing onto you and jumping onto your back nearly causing you to fall over.

"Did you get into the pixie sticks or something?" You laugh, wrapping your arms around her thighs to hold her up.

"Keep me warm.." She sighs, wrapping her arms around your neck. 

"Y'know, i'm pretty cold too. Make room Sasha!" Armin announces, his footsteps heard on the dirt behind you.

"Hell no!" You yelp, supporting Sasha's weight as you trip forward, getting a running start away from him and Mikasa, who chased after you, laughing with bright smiles on their faces all while pulling their coats on for an extra layer.

Soon, as you skid to a stop, you let Sasha get off of your shoulders, and take a deep breath placing your hands on your hips with a laugh. 

You turn to look at Jean. 

The moment your eyes meet his, he immediately looks away from you, clearing his throat a bit. 

You punch him in the arm, and run forward to where Eren waved you over as your rides arrived to the large opening. 

You sit down next to him, zipping up your jacket and he pulls out a stack of his legendary cards.

"Kubfu for your Cresselia, please?"

"Why do you keep trying, Yeager."

"I need one more to win the deal and she's the only one I have left to get!"

"Then order one off the dark web or something? Besides I want your Zacian but you won't give me that."

He groaned, throwing his head back in his seat.

"Yeah, well, If I gave you it, you'd win!"

"I guess we're even then."

Soon, the golf-cart dropped you off, and now you were in the dining-hall, getting your somewhat of an evening snack before you had to ride all the way back. 

You sit down next to Sasha, putting your plate in front of you and picking up your plastic fork.

"I'm so tired," She sighs, taking a bite of her food, and you do the same.

"Me too. I already wanna get in bed.." 

You swallow the food you had in your mouth, and pick up your water glass.

Connie plops down next to you, already with seconds.

He looks at your plate, then back to you.

"You gonna finish that?"

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im so happy i got this finished quickly yall have no idea

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