A/N: Hey y'all. This is just a starter. It's basically a high school thing, so everyone is in high school. YAY, I guess. So, I'm not even sure if this is going to be a full story or just a weird one shot thing so. . . . yeah. Let's try it. I just wanna see how many people like it.

Plus, this is all based in high school so, everyone's 16-18 in this story. Mkay? Mkay. . .So . . . .Yeah. Enjoy thy-selves.

Mikasa's P.O.V

The snow fell from the sky and onto my hair and shoulders. I shook my head to get rid of the white snowflakes. Sometimes, I didn't like winter, but most of the time I did. It was calming, and cold, and everything was white. Plus it means more hours of night time, which I also loved.

I wished I didn't leave my dorm room without a jacket. I was wearing a light spring sweatshirt and a blue v-neck shirt with jeans that stopped at my knees. My legs below my knees and to my ankles felt numb. I saw the school in sight, and I sighed. As I walked up to the doorways, I tried to shake almost all of the snow off before going inside. Some of the snow stuck to my coal black hair, and my shoulders.

As I entered the school, I immediately saw my friends; Annie, Eren, Sasha, Connie, Levi and Armin. Jean was there too, but I didn't really like him as much. Too much of horse in the face. Well, the only reason I consider them friends is because they're always following me if they notice me. Even if I tell them to fuck off. They don't care and laugh it off. But there's only one person in that whole group that I treat with respect. Annie. And not only because she's strong, smart and pretty. . .well maybe, but mostly because she's so strong, and she can handle any fight very well. S

Connie noticed me and smiled, pointing. I sighed as I approached the group. "Hello Mikasa!" Armin greeted me, everyone eyeing me.

I shrugged as they all said their greetings. "Did you get the homework done for Math?" Sasha asked me, concern in her voice, along with bread.

I stared at her for a moment. "Maybe, why?" I asked her.

She started to chuckled nervously as she gripped the piece of bread in her hand. "Cause I need to copy it. . ." she said, a slight blush coming to her face. "Please can I borrow it? Just for like, fifteen minutes!?" She asked me, a little louder, biting a large piece of bread. I took off my now wet backpack and opened it up, giving her the sheet of paper. A smile brightened upon her face as she started to scribble down answers onto a blank sheet of paper. I rolled my eyes.

I saw Eren eyeing Jean, it looked like them two were about to go at it again. I mean, come on, it's 7:30 am. . . why so damn early that they have to argue? "What are you staring at Eren?" Jean asked him, taking a step forwards.

I glanced over at Annie, who just stared at them blankly. I gave a small smile to her before looking back at the two fighting boys. "What am I staring at? It kind of looks like a horse to me." he came back.

Sasha laughed at them as she sat at the table a few feet away, still writing answers. "Yeah well, at least I'm a beautiful horse man." Jean posed as if there should be sparkles coming off of him.

Eren rolled his eyes and took a step forwards. "You don't look so beautiful. You look more like an ass to me!"

"Stop it you two!" I interfered. I stretched out my arms to keep them away from each other. Well, I tried to at least. One of my hands was on Eren's chest, while the other was on Jean's. "You guys should really stop arguing all the time" I muttered to them as part of my head was hidden behind the red scarf I always wore.

Sasha stood up from the table and came over to us. "Yeah! Y'all need to stop. Be girls if you want to fight!" she suggested, handing me my Math homework back.

Jean rose his eyebrows as Eren furrowed them, both confused as hell. Jean was the one to speak. "What do you mean by, 'be girls if you want to fight?'" he asked her.

"Well, you just do it in your head. Like, you can still glare at them and stuff, just don't say anything out loud." sh said, finishing her bread piece.

Connie smiled. "Good idea! That'll make some peace and quiet for a while!" he laughed.

Levi rolled his eyes. He was leaning against the wall, not far away. "Yeah, for almost half of today. At some point they'll have to make an outburst." he said to us, crossing his arms.

Annie scoffed. I quickly turned my attention to her. "True." she muttered.

The bell rang, meaning that school has started. I grabbed my backpack and started heading for class, waiting for Eren to follow me, sense we had first period together. After him glaring at Jean for a while, he finally decided to follow me. "Do you think Jean is an asshole or what?" he asked me, his eyebrows furrowed together in anger.

I rolled my eyes. "Well, you two did date in the freshman year-"

"Shut up Mikasa!" He covered my mouth worryingly. I grabbed his wrist and pulled it away from my mouth. "People still don't know about that!" he whispered to me, even though he was very bad at whispering.

Eren is a closet gay, and was was Jean. They both dated the summer before Freshman year, and half way into before they got into a huge fight. Supposedly, Jean was caught making out with a Marco kid in Eren's bed, and that's how it all ended. Sense then, they've been arguing about every little detail they can find about each other. Like five minutes ago.

I glanced over at him. "I honestly think you should tell Armin. He's your best friend and he needs to know." I told him, taking off my scarf and putting it in my backpack. We both walked down the hallway towards the History class room.

He shook his head as he crossed his arms in front of his chest. "No. I can't" he muttered.

I looked at him, putting a hand on his shoulder. "Eren. If you think about it, he's going to figure it out one way or another." I told him. "What if he catches you kissing a man?" I asked him, as we entered the classroom. "What would you say then?" I asked him, standing in his way.

He stared at the ground for a moment before sighing. "I-I don't know. I'm just afraid that he's going to think of me as a. . .what if he doesn't accept. . . what if-"

I put my hand on his mouth. "Eren, just do it. He'll accept you as you are, even if you were a monster." I told him, smiling. I took my hand away from him before turning round to sit at my seat. Eren sat in his seat, which is literally one desk behind me.

"Mikasa?" I heard him say. I turned towards him. "Thank you." he said before smiling at me. I smiled back at him before facing the front as the teacher started to ramble on about the Korean War.

Annie's P.O.V

I grabbed Ymir's arm and flipped her onto the mat, making her land onto her back. She bounced onto the ground before breathing heavily. She looked up at me, obviously tired. "Good match?" she asked me, holding out a hand for me to grab.

I stared at it before helping her up to her feet. "I guess. You're too easy." I told her honestly, crossing my arms.

Ymir stared at me, one eyebrow raised. "What do you mean, I'm too easy?" she asked, stopping one of her feet onto the mat.

I shrugged. "It's just, I want to fight someone, who is a little stronger." i responded, shrugging and looking around the room. "Like Mikasa." I looked over at her as she was trying to teach Petra, a strawberry-blonde girl, how to flip someone over their shoulder, like how I just did. I watched as Mikasa gently grabbed her arm and pretended to throw her over her shoulder, as she was actually carrying her over her shoulder.

The dark haired girl chuckled, her shoulders shrugging slightly as she did so. I eyed her, my eyes narrowing. "Mikasa?" she asked me, tilting her head a little to the left as she stared at her and the small girl fight. "She's strong, but she's not strong enough for you." she said, smiling.

I started at the black haired girl, imagining how her arm feels like. I stared at her as she again, flipped Petra over her shoulder just as fast as one blink. Mikasa helped the girl up, and looked over at where Ymir and I stood. We locked eyes for only a second before she quickly turned her attention to the fighting. "I think I can take her." I told the dark brown haired girl.

She looked over at me and shook her head. "Of coarse you can, but she can't. Or maybe. . .she can. . ." she started to think a little harder about the two of us.

I cracked my neck and knuckles before speaking up again. "Well, there's one way to find out." I muttered, just loud enough for Ymir to hear.

Ymir's eyes widened as she followed me. "Annie, Annie stop. You and I are supposed to practice, not-"

"Ymir, guess what?"

"What?"

"Shut up."

Ymir was quiet after that. She followed me over to Mikasa. Once we reached the raven haired girl, I started to stare t her features. I noticed that she had muscular legs and arms. Her red shorts were also a little too short for her, along with her white t-shirt, the school colours. Petra glanced at us and smiled shyly. Mikasa must have noticed, because she turned around, her black eyes eyeing us. "What can I help you with?" she asked, almost coldly.

I smirked. "I want to fight you." I just spoke at once.

Mikasa raised an eyebrow, and turned away towards Petra. "I don't want to fight you Annie. . ." she muttered just loud enough for us to hear.

Ymir grabbed my arm and tugged on it for a moment. "Come on Annie, she doesn't want to fight, lets just go." she tried to drag me away.

I elbowed her stomach, making her immediately to let go and clench her stomach. I strutted over to Mikasa, and grabbed her arm, tugging on it. Before I could even pull a move, I was already on the ground. Mikasa was a few inches away from my face, her black eyes daggering into my blue ones. She is strong. . . I thought to myself. I smirked and jumped to my feet, facing her. Petra quickly moved next to Ymir, who just watched from a safe distance. I lifted my fists, and wiggled my eyebrows at her. "See, you do want to fight me." I told her, smirking.

She shook her head, going into for a kick to the head. I quickly grabbed her leg and threw her to the ground. She made a muffled cry as her body slammed against the ground. She looked up at me, on her hands as if we were about to do the"wheelbarrow" walk thing that children always do. She looked up at me and smirked. "Only because you started it." She then somehow made her front half of her body jump upwards a few feet, and she spun round, her right foot kicking into the side of my head.

I lost my grip on her leg, and was almost thrown off balance. I spit some blood on to the mat. I looked back up to see Mikasa standing there, her fists in position, waiting for me. I got into the same position, and went in for the first move. I tried to punch her, but she ended up taking a hold of my wrist. Before she could do anything, I used my leg to knee her in the stomach. By now, there was a small crowd of students watching.

Mikasa made an "uff" sound as I kneed her again. I kept doing it until she let go of my wrist. Once she did, she fell to her knees. Mikasa glanced up at me, breathing heavily. I stared at her, holding a out for her to grab. She stared at it before taking it. Within a second, I was on the ground, my face cushioning the fall. I groaned and looked up at her. Mikasa stood before me. She raised her right leg behind her, and kicked me in the left cheek. I saw blood go everywhere. I laid there, and tried to stand up. I got onto my hands and knees, breathing heavily from the impact. I was suddenly kicked in the stomach, making me cry out.

The crowd "ooo'd" at the action. I saw Petra and a few others flinch at the sight. I breathed out as I was kicked again, but on the back. I collapsed on the ground, making me groan again. I glanced up at Mikasa, and started to breathe heavily as her foot was on my back. She stared back down at me, her face looking emotionless. I stared into her black eyes. I saw sorrow fill them before she started to walk towards the Girls Locker room. I just laid there, the crowd starting to fade away. All who remained was Sasha, Ymir and Petra.

Ymir walked up to me and handed me her hand. "What did I tell you." she said, crouching down. I narrowed my eyes at her. "You shouldn't fight people who are obviously stronger than you." she said.

I refused her hand and tried to stand up on my own. I got to my hands and knees again before coughing. I looked at the three girls who just stared at my now some what swollen face. "No, she's not stronger than me." I said, glancing at all of them. "She just caught me off guard." I tried to smile at them, getting up to my feet.