So this isn't my first fic but it is my first that I actually published. So I though before the story begins I would tell you about Aria. She is my AOT/SNK OC. I love her to death. She is basically a more sarcastic bolder version of me. I wish I was like her. She is the love interest of our precious little Lance Corporal Ravioli. Their relationship is kinda like everyone knows they like each other except for them. So yeah, it can get a little angsty at time. It just kinda makes Mikasa hate Levi even more because of the frustration he causes Aria. Actually ya know what. I'm just gonna do like a character profile for her. Here we go …..
Name: Aria Rebelle
Age: 15(don't judge the age gap. It actually comes up in one of the stories.)
Training reg: 104th
Hair: super short in back but long bangs that are parted on the right and cover her left eye and stop at chin height. Hair is mainly a deep maroon like auburn (like mine) but due to the sun, a few strands in her bangs, mainly in the front are ginger like Petra's.
Eyes: they are like a green/blue with gray undertones.
Skin: super pale, light dusting of freckles across her nose and cheeks, dark freckles scattered sparsely over her body. Has a scar on her stomach that goes from her bellybutton (innie) to her neck. (Will be explained in the main story.)
Body: super skinny waist but has b cup boobs and the fact that she's so skinny makes them look even bigger. It's actually kind of ironic considering her appetite!
Backstory: she became a street rat of Trost at age 5. She was orphaned by an illness that took both of her parent's lives. As you may know, Trost is filled with filthy people. She was defenseless out on the streets and so she was captured by a corrupt sect of the wall cult. They took her prisoner and according to their beliefs, entertained the goddesses Maria, Rose, and Sina, by inflicting pain upon her and putting her reaction on display in front of the entire sect. at age 7 she decided that she would never again show pain in front of anyone. She would not be weak. They could not get anything more out of her. She would not let them. The next time they performed the ritual, the priest took his knife and dunked it in a specific type of chemical that would make the nerve endings extremely sensitive to pain and then he pressed it into her skin just above her bellybutton. Not enough to kill. Just deep enough so that the blood had a steady flow. She was in extreme pain yet she kept to her word. She closed her eyes and bit her lip so hard she drew blood. It was excruciating but the experience made her emotions rock hard. The priest was unsatisfied with her reaction so began to drag the knife upwards. All the way up her stomach and in between her breasts and kept going until he reached the base of her neck. He stopped there as he did not have it in him to kill her. He assumed that she had 'broke' from all the beatings she had got and afterwards she was thrown back out onto the streets. She dragged herself to the market square and lost a lot of blood on the way. She was found by a young boy who was the same age as her. His name was Jean Kirstein. He helped her and his family took her in. they were together for 3 years. He became like a big brother to her even though they were the same age. In 845 she decided it was time to go back to the world. And on her tenth birthday she left Trost. She left a note on Jean's bedside table that told him that it was time she started living up to her promise. She did not want to be weak anymore. She thanked Jean and told him that she was going to try to go to Shiganshina because there isn't much crime out there in wall Maria. She had been living there a month and was good friends with a girl named Brooke. Brooke was a bit of a punk. She helped teach Aria to learn the ways of the street rats. Aria grew to love Brooke's punk style and in return for her friendship, Brooke used some skills she picked up in Sina. She used a sewing needle and permanent ink to tattoo her collarbone with the words, "she's a rebel" (green day I know. Shut up) she also used the needle to pierce her ears and her bellybutton. Brass thumbtacks went into her ears and a small quartz rock went into her bellybutton piercing, held in place by a wire. It was fair to say that Aria's emotional barrier was breaking a bit. But then the colossal titan attacked. And that is where our story begins.