TRIGGER WARNINGS! MENTIONS/DETAILS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT ON A YOUNG CHILD AS WELL A MENTIONS/DETAILED VIOLENCE AND GORE AS WELL AS MENTIONED RAPE/NON-CON! It's fucked up, seriously.

Name: Alice Zoe

Age: 15

Family: Hange Zoe (older sibling)

Looks: Short light brown hair, brown eyes with a golden glow, fair skin, about 5'4'' (162.5 cm). Curvy.

Personality: A little crazy, determined, a slight mother hen, but she knows when to allow her 'babies' to fly on their own. May have picked up a potty mouth from one of her siblings friends.

Abilities: Well skilled in the 3D Maneuvering Gear, very smart, but she has a tendency to slack off if what she's doing isn't of high level of importance (also known as paying attention in the classroom) but she can focus in when her attention is demanded.

Past: Alice was adopted as an orphan at a very young age after a traumatic event that ended in the brutal murder of her parents. She heard stories of an older sibling in the Survey Corps. Alice wanted to see outside the walls, and the only way to do that was to defeat the Titans. She was going to reach this goal, if it was the last thing she did. She also may or may not have adopted her siblings friends as her own siblings.

-STORY START-

Alice's POV

I stood with the new cadets, ready to begin training so that I could become a soldier and go into the Survey Corps like my older sibling. Keith Shadis, the instructor for the 104th Southern Trainee Squad, made his rounds, picking out those that didn't seem to really understand what it meant to be a soldier, or seemed easy to be picked on, I wasn't quite sure. He stood in front of me and I snapped into a salute.

"What's your name recruit."

"Alice Zoe, sir!" I said. I hid my irritation well.

"And what does a wimp like you think you will be able to do for the military?" My eyes narrowed on their own.

"More than half the other idiots here."

"Do you think you're smarter than the other recruits." I smirked.

"I don't think it. I know it. I didn't sit with my sibling for hours looking over their Titan research for nothing, sir. I like to believe that I know a little more about the enemy then those here that have yet to encounter one."

"And who is this sibling, Zoe..." He trailed off for a minute before sighing and rubbing his temples. I smiled.

"Squad Leader Hange Zoe of the Survey Corps."

"So you think that because you have family in the military, you will be able to as well."

"No sir. It's stupid to think that. Family won't always be able to help me if I have three Titans on my ass and they're somewhere else. You have to rely on those in your squad, just as they need to be able to rely on you. If I'm worried about my family when going against a Titan, I can make errors that risk the lives of my comrades. There's time to think, worry, and mourn after a battle." He seemed at least a little impressed before moving on.

In the mess hall later, everyone was surrounding this one table, talking to a recruit that came from Shiganshina. I may or may not have been in that crowd, closest to the individual speaking, absorbing everything. The recruit's name was Eren Yeager. And I, of course, couldn't keep my mouth shut.

"Wish I was there." Everyone turned to me.

"Why the hell would you wish that? Shouldn't you want to be away from the Titans?" One of the other recruits asked. I shook my head.

"No, if I was there, I would've been able to figure a few things out about their mannerisms, find out the Abnormal ratio. It's important information to find out how many Abnormal Titans there are."

"Why do you care so much about something like that?" The same recruit asked.

"If we had that information, the Survey Corps could think of new strategies to take down the Titans. It could bring down casualty rates, improve survival rate, and bring a way to get rid of them for good." I said.

"You want to be in the Survey Corps?" Eren asked. I smiled as I nodded.

"Of course I do. I want to... well... my dream's taboo to speak of, but I want to see the world outside the walls." Something in Eren's eyes sparkled as he nodded.

"Why would you want to do something like that?" I turned to the one who had spoken. Jean Kirstein, if my memory served me right.

"I wouldn't expect someone like you to understand. You want to go into the military police." I sneered. "Fucking useless." He stood.

"You want to repeat that?" He growled. I stepped up to him, hands clasped behind my back as I leaned forward. I hated looking up to this prick.

"I said you're useless. You want to be in the military police to be in the highest wall and as far from the Titans as possible. You're looking to be in the safest branch. Marco at least has a plan. He wants to do something USEFUL." I didn't even bat an eye.

"And? At least I'm not going to be some stupid Titan fodder. Everyone in the Survey Corps is doomed to die. There's no point in going into a dead end branch. If anything's useless, it's the Survey Corps." I growled as I grabbed the collar of Jean's shirt and pulled him down to my level before hitting him square in the jaw.

"If you EVER insult the Survey Corps and it's members again, I will dangle you from Wall Rose, and you can get up and personal with every Titan there. So do yourself a favor, and watch your damn tongue." I released him and turned, a wide smile on my face. "Sorry, what were we talking about before?" I approached Eren as he gave me an approving nod.

"Do you really want to see outside the walls?" A blond recruit, Armin Arlert, asked. I smiled and nodded.

"Yeah! The only thing I have from my birth parents are these book. One talks about the outside world. I can't help but dream about it. I mean, imagine water that-"

"Stretches for miles!" Armin and Eren said, smiling lightly. I smiled as well, grabbing their hands.

"You've read it too?!"

"Probably not the same one, but probably something like that." Armin said. I smiled wider. I was the happiest recruit in the room then. I had found two people that shared my dream, and at least one that wanted to join the same branch as I.