Disclaimer: This is a story created from the click and drag game for Attack on Titan. The teenagers Abby, JoLee, and Marco are self insertions that know only of the world on Attack on Titan. Since this was created from a click and drag game some of the details had to be switched. As in where they are not choosing their stations but rather their commanders are due to this. As soon as the kinks are worked out ,as in choosing the commanders and being able to have the characters with the group, the characters will then follow along side the manga. This story is meant to be a comedic story with some serious aspects. There will be some love and crushes between heterosexuals and homosexuals (Lesbian and Gay).

"With the news of Eren Yeager of the Scouting Legion there has been a new development among the new trainees. The trainees are not going to be continuing the next month. Instead we are sending the 105th and the 106th lines to go under the wing of their selected commanders. This is to gain more information and skills than what we might be able to teach. The trainees will be given a selected field for where the respective higher ups have placed them in. The rank still has the same meaning as before. Now line up at the three desks to find your rank and field." Keith Shardis commanded in his gruff voice. Not believing what he was saying but it was beyond his reach. What was worse was to have these newbies released so early in their training but there was a grand idea in the higher ups to have the trainees get more experience in the field. It was controlling on their part.

The Military Police had made a new policy that stated the new trainees were to be placed in their field with a certain rank and station. Rather than the older policy where the trainees could choose their station. This was because of what happened in the 104th trainee squad where most of the candidates had went to the Garrison or Military Police when the candidates were not best suited for the respective jobs. Those that were the highest ranking went into the Scout Legion-which caused an outrage from the Military Police.

Thus the Military Police decided that they will issue the rank and station that the candidates will be placed in. This caused a back lash from both the Scout Legion and the Garrison knocking the policy down to where the station was placed, but the candidates were allowed to work with a commander of their choosing.

It was a stupid ass decision.

The two divisions had moved into a large mob as they then started to move into the different panels. It was only until the first few had tried that they found out that it was alphabetical order. Keeping to the teenage ways they went off to their alphabetical order. Did they still do that anymore? Did they even have a last name? For how long.

Two girls walked after a few guys that were together. The gils seemed to cling as most of the teens did as they wanted to talk right away at who was the better at their skills, who were going to go off, who were going to be together etc…The two female teenagers walked together with optimistic smiles plastered on their face. Hoping that they would be placed in something to their liking.

The blonde haired one wanted to be placed in something with the Legion Scouts. It would have been awesome to be able to see Eren Jaeger go into a titan mode, and see him go in action as he may not have been the best but he was awesome! Using his 3D to zip around like he was some kind of hero! Which he was and it was just awesome to see!

Meanwhile her friend, the dark haired girl, had also wanted to be placed in the Scouting Legion. The scouting legion was where her family, Sasha Braus, was. Sasha Braus had become her sister after the Titan first knocked down Wall Maria. Sasha had been wondering around trying to look for food as she was desperate for some even as the people were pushing and shoving the girl. The dark haired girl, Abby, had found her trying foolishly to grab some food from rich and wealthy men. Bad on their part. Abby had rushed to her aid in an act of kindness for it was rare to see someone so naively go about getting food.

Abby had helped her, and that was enough for Sasha to become devoted to her. Which Abby had found to be adorable to have younger type of sister around. By having someone that she could care for to keep her mind off of what was going on at the current time.

The two had received their letters inside of an envelope in which they moved away so that they could open the letters without getting more teenagers angry for not moving. They grinned from ear to eat from anticipation was they walked away. Their hands itching to rip open the envelope as they wanted to rip off the stupid paper to reveal their rank. They looked at each other with a smile, but stopped as the blond haired one, JoLee, had realized something.

"Wait. We should wait for Marco! We should open them up together!" JoLee exclaimed with excitement as they rushed to the K-O line to search for their friend. Jumping up and down to see if their friend was somewhere among the people getting their envelope.

"Seriously? He's all the way back there?" JoLee questioned with her eyebrow raising in confusion.

"Wasn't he excited to get his rank?" Abby questioned after her.

"You two were waiting for me weren't you." It wasn't even a question as a male's voice talked from behind their back. This had made JoLee jump up as she turned around while Abby on the other hand had figured that he was going to appear behind them. It wasn't like he was going to be patient in the damn line. Probably would have been up in the front lines to get what he was and move on.

"Yeah! We wanted to open the letters together." JoLee's voice's pitch went up a few octaves as she was excited to finally open the letter with her friends. Although there was a few minutes of silence as the two looked over at Marco whose eyes slowly looked away from them. His azure eyes averting their gaze before he could speak; automatically making their happy countenances go to confusion.

"I already opened it."

There was a few more moments of silence before his eyes went back to meet theirs. His eyes widen as he took a step back and then there was JoLee looking like she was about to kill a titan.

"Seriously?!" She yelled as Abby in the background had slapped her forehead. A hundred percent done with everyone as she went to hold her envelope up and grabbed JoLee's shoulder.

"We'll just open it together." The dark haired girl suggested and that made JoLee roll her eyes as she held the envelope open. The whole world suddenly sinking on her shoulders as she might become someone that everyone would look up to. Someone that needed to lead and show people the way. Someone that was extremely important for the entire mankind!

She grabbed the envelope to throw it up in the air as the paper rested in her hands. Looking down at the table she saw her rank and sector.

Rank: 7th
Station: Garrison

What.

"What did you get JoLee?"

What.

"JoLee?"

"What?" JoLee finally said before looking up from the paper of doom to look up at her female friend that was looking at her. Her other friend had only raised an eyebrow in curiosity but it was soon replaced with an uncaring appearance.

"What did you get? I got rank number two and I get to go into the military police!" Abby said with a squeal as she tipped toed back and forth on her feet. It wasn't the Scout Legion but at least she was at a higher rank than she thought. She could be able to get into the Scout Legion if she wanted to with a little work. Trying to think of the optimism in the situation rather than thinking that she wouldn't be able to help Sasha out at all.

"Abby." Marco's voice broke her train of thought.

"I got put into the same rank and station." He said which made Abby's eyes widen. Turning to look at her friend she then held the paper out so that Marco and her could see if it was true. They took the papers and put them side by side to see that they were in deed to be the same rank and station. Why would they be in the same station though? Was it apart of two different sectors or something? Marco thought as he then looked over at JoLee to see what she would say. Seeing as she didn't answer them about what rank or station she held.

"Ah…I'm…" Should she tell the truth? They were her friends after all. They weren't going to think of anything of her. Not like they were going to gloat right in front of her or something. But…what if they did? What if a part of them gloated inside of their minds as they thought about her; about how weak she was.

"I'm in…"

What would Levi…Hanji…think…she was so low.

Lower than Eren was.

"I'm in the fourth rank with…the Scout Legion." It would have been the happiest day of her life if those words were true on her lips. She looked away from the others as she didn't want to be caught lying to their faces about what was really happening. Expecting them to see right through her made her not realize that Abby had placed a hand on her shoulder to pat it.

"That's great! That's exactly what you wanted!" Abby shouted with glee as Marco then smiled at the two of them. It wasn't much of smile but it was evident that his lips moved in an upwards turn.

"Let's go out for drinks then." The dark haired male suggested as he then moved in closer to the two girls.

This wasn't what JoLee was expecting but-hey-she was a good liar. The blonde haired girl thought as she smiled in false at the others and raised her hands to push back some her curly hair.

"Yeah! Sounds like fun! But I should go tell Hanji…so I'll meet you guys there later. Go over there without me! I'll catch up." She said as she turned around to start heading away from the two. It was odd of her to suddenly want to leave their side but Marco and Abby didn't think twice about it. They thought that JoLee really wanted to tell Hanji which would have made sense to them since they also wanted to go tell the people that were close to them too.

But if they really knew as to why JoLee had ran away it would have been detrimental to her. She needed to ask Levi about it, and hopefully he would be in the house by now. The little house that Levi was given for being a part of the Scout Legion for when he returned from going outside the walls. It was also a place that JoLee could be while there wasn't training going on. Since for that they had kept in the same bunkers.
JoLee had rushed home to avoid everyone the best she could. How could she look at anyone in the eye again? How would she be able to go on knowing that she was nothing but a ranked level of seven? Seven! That's three lower than Eren, and about a hundred lower than Levi and Hanji. She couldn't be able to protect anyone or help anyone at all. Did she not study hard enough? Did she not train hard enough? Was there something that she didn't do enough?

She had shut her eyes tightly as she did not want to cry. Safe in her home; she didn't want to cry for feeling worthless. To feel like there was nothing that she could do to help man-kind. Apart of the Garrison that patrolled the wall, and were considered lower than everyone else…apart from everyone in that rank also as she was…the lowest of the lows. Bu she wanted to help! She wanted to become strong like Levi and Hanji in order to help them with the scout legion. To become a part of the scouts and…help. To be useful. She thought as her eyes started to form tears in her eye corners.

"Your hair is a mess." Came the sound of a male that was sitting at the table with a cup of tea in his hand. His eyes were closed which made JoLee think, 'How the hell did he see that?!' He then sat the cup of tea on a small plate that was used to hold it in place as he opened his brown eyes. Looking over at JoLee as she had her back pressed up against the door to try to have her mental break-down in peace.
Well at least she had found who she was looking for.

The girl looked up to see the guy standing there with an unemotional appeal as he sighed as he saw the tears in her eyes. Could she not cry every time he had come back? He thought as he walked over to grab the brush to motion for her to come sit on the floor. He would sit on the chair to brush her hair while she would get on her knees with her back facing him as he brushed her hair for her. The curly monster would soon meet its master.