Hi everyone! Thank you for viewing my story.
This is my first ever Fanfiction I have written, so please tell me
what I can do to improve and if there are any kind of mistakes.
This is hard to explain, I have my own world inside my head,
and, inside my world, are lots of other little ones. I'm constantly,
the protagonist or the story teller of what's going on, I guess
its like maladaptive daydreaming. Anyway I hope you like the
first chapter and I'll be updating soon! Thank you!
*Note, the italic writing are your thoughts.
(By the way, if you could tell me how to put an MA rating on a story, please
tell me, thanks).

This is it, the day has arrived where you will finally get to become a member of the Survey Corps.
You have been waiting for this day since what it feels like forever. Three years ago, you were just
a rookie in Keith Shadis' training regiment. Now, you are number one out of the top ten cadet
graduates. Everyone was in awe about your skills, you were very fast to adapt to the 3DMG,
and you could easily fly through the air gracefully, you could accurately slash titans napes within
a matter of seconds. You had speed, efficiency and determination.

As you take your first step into the Survey Corps HQ building, you start to tremble, and gasped
with excitement. "Wow... This is it!", you said quietly to yourself, "The Survey Corps...". As you
were standing at the doorway, frozen by awe, a tall, well built man; with blonde undercut hair
and piercing blue eyes, had noticed you. He was making his way towards you.

Oh... that must be..

"Hello, may I help you?", the man bluntly stated.
"Oh! Um.. h-hello, Sir!", you said nervously, as you were startled by the sudden encounter.
"Hello... what brings you here, cadet? And why are you here by yourself?".
"Oh... I was sent here by Keith Shadis! Yesterday was our graduation, and I am one of the top
ten graduates. I believe there was a meeting arranged today, for me to become a soldier
of the Survey Corps!", you said confidently.

"Ah... I see. Well, we only have one cadet in for an interview today, so I suppose you are
(y/n), right?".
"Yes! I am (y/n)!", you said confidently.
"All right", Erwin sighed, "Follow me into my office and I will conduct the interview".
He seemed quite tired.
"Yes Sir!" you saluted.

-Later on that day.

It seemed Jean and Eren were always arguing about something, Sasha and Connie were a pair
of goof-balls, Mikasa was quite unsettling, and Armin was nervous and intelligent.
Even though you have only been here for a few hours, you already felt comfortable
in your new environment. Everyone seemed to get along with you just fine, as you did yourself.

The Mess Hall will definitely be a place for lots of new memories, probably your most favourite place yet.
"Hey Sasha that's MY potato!", Connie shrieked. Sasha was teasing Connie, pretending to about to
eat his potato. He was waving his arms around trying to get it back, and Sasha kept moving away from him.
"Heehee you're gonna have to try harder than that!", Sasha playfully poked her tongue out.
"Grrrr!", Connie reached forward and almost got the potato from Sasha's hand; in the process
Connie slipped off his chair and the pair crashed onto the floor, with a loud bang.
"Owww..." Sasha mumbled rubbing the back of her head, Connie sighed, "Can I have... my potato back now..?"

As the two of them sat up, a man bursted into the room, slamming the door open.
"Oi! Shitty brats! What's all this ruckus in here!?", the short, deceivingly youthful looking man, yelled.
Everyone just sat nervously in silence. If there's one thing they're all certain of, its never to get
on the bad side of Captain Levi Ackerman; humanity's strongest soldier, and scariest soldier when he was angry.
Mikasa quickly replied ,"Unfortunately Sasha farted Sir! It was rather a ripper!".
"MIKASAAAAA!", Sasha yelled out of embarrassment, Captain Levi was very unimpressed.

"If you brats can't keep calm about a fucking fart, I don't want to see how you'll react
out on the field; when a titan is about to eat your sorry arse. You shitty brats, grow up!".
And with that, Levi stormed out of the Mess Hall, slamming the door behind him.

Feeling really nervous and scared you asked, "Who was that?".
"That was, Captain Levi... Sometimes I really want to punch that
fucking bastard in the face..." Jean said, sighing.
"Oh...", you said in bewilderment.