E ren Jeager looked at the elementary school with pride. He smirked; this was his second home. He walked in, clocked in with his badge and walked the halls of the kids. He was a gym coach and he loved it! (95% of the time. The other times he wanted to wonder why the hell he was even there)

He smiled at the kids who said hi to him and he greeted the teachers who he saw. He gave some of them a thumbs up as he entered the gym and put his things down. He logged onto his computer and mentally prepared himself for the day.

"Good morning!" Mikasa Ackerman greeted.

Eren turned to her and smiled. "Morning, Mikasa! Have everything ready for the day?"

Mikasa nodded and sighed. She was the music teacher, who was literally right down the small hallway from him. They always made sure to greet each other in the morning, otherwise the day was super weird.

"Only a few more days then we get a break."

Eren nodded and walked into the gym. He pumped his fist and smiled. "We can do this Mikasa!"

Mikasa smiled and shook her head. Eren was always determined and made sure the kids were energetic throughout the allotted time.

"I'll see you during lunch. Have a good day!" She smiled as Eren nodded. "Same to you!" Mikasa walked off and his first class started to arrive outside the halls.

10 minutes later…

Eren's face looked like that of an annoyed person who wanted to simply vent out his frustrations. His eyebrows kept going up and down in irritation. His eyes were narrow and it looked like steam was coming out of his head. He. Was. Pissed.

The fourth graders were going absolutely crazy! They were playing soccer inside, since it was extremely muddy outside, and balls were flying everywhere!

There were ten cones and ten rows; each row had about 6 kids. Their objective was to simply kick the ball back and forth to each other…but that was like having a fish without water! It wasn't happening! A lot of the boys thought they were professionals, so they kicked the ball harder then it needed to be, which hit some of the girls; if the ball went sideways, they ran to chase it and some students were too lazy to even participate!

Eren folded his arms and looked down with his eyes closed. He was too aggravated to say anything. Suddenly, a ball came at him…and as he looked up to tell the class to stop, it hit him square in the face.

Eren clenched his teeth as the ball slid down.

The class went completely silent. The boy who kicked the ball instantly hid behind his friend in immediate fear.

The look of pure rage radiated from Eren as he observed the class. The boy was praying to God that Eren didn't ask who kicked it.

"Who…kicked…that…ball?" His face was red due to the ball.

The boy shrunk into a puddle of huge regret and he folded his hands as if he were praying. He knew he was dead.

Every student looked fearful as they put their heads down in shame and Eren slowly walked around as if he were stalking his prey.

"Watch…your…kicks…" He said in aggravation. Eren kept walking around and spotted the kid who was praying. Eren smirked; he was the culprit. He went back to the ball and kicked it back to the group that had no ball. He used his whistle and the kids began again.

Eren rolled out another ball and moved it into position. He saw the kid and smirked, kicking it. It hit the kid smack dead in the face and he fell down, groaning.

The other kids saw him and immediately knelt down to make sure he was okay. Eren smirked even more as he whistled and walked away, monitoring the kids. The class never suspected a thing.