After a brutal day of training, the cadets all filed into the cafeteria. As usual, they ate their rations, had some chitchat, discussed matter of the day, and did the daily routine. It never seemed to become dull, each soldier, knowing the work soon to be handed to them would be even harder. As trainees, they were still somewhat safe within the walls as each day added to their prowess as Titan-fighters.

let's take focus on one of them, shall we?

Jean Kirschtein, 6th place among the 104th Trainees Squad.

Affiliation: Survey Corps.

8:00

The cadet hastily made his way back to the little room he'd been staying in for quite a long time now. After that strenuous 3DMG session earlier, he couldn't wait to relax. Not that the room was particularly comfortable or anything. It just needed some getting used to. After all, soldiers can't be choosers.

Tossing his bag on his side of the room, he looked around, making sure there was no childish prank hidden in the room by that Jaeger. Seeing all was clear, Jean kicked off his boots and tumbled down onto the lower bunk for a quick nap before his roommate Marco came back. At the moment, he was feeling too tired to climb up to his bed. Eh, Marco wouldn't mind.

He stretched himself comfortably and let out a huge yawn, before tossing his arms onto the back of his head. Soon enough, he was sleeping.