[Open] What do you mean, it's the 21st century?

[everylastone]

Characters: Eren Jaeger and OPEN
Location: A nameless street in the city, Shibusen and the training area
Rating: PG-13
Time: June 9th
Description: After finally being permitted out of the hospital’s quarantine Eren has nothing better to do than


a) Run in front of a car

b) Look like a suicidal idiot on a wall

c) Stare at everybody who’s not Caucasian white or has a non-standard hair-color during training time.

d) Do all of the above with predictable consequences.


((OOC: Hi, I'm trying a little different setup this time~ This is an open log with multiple scenarios set up in its comments. As always, comment wherever you want in whatever style you prefer and I'll go along with it!))

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[everylastone]

"Ah." That was all Eren said as his mouth shut closed with enough force that it felt as if the click of his teeth hitting teeth would have to be audible till down to the street.

His gleeful expression vanished as if it had been wiped off as a dark, serious look replaced it that was accompanied with a visible tension taking over Eren's whole body. Closing his eyes, Eren tried not to think of humans who had to live like cattle behind giant walls that still couldn't protect them and of the titans coming down on them, eating his comrades, his family, his friends- How foolish... Just a little horizon and I'm already acting like a stupid excitable kid! They still somewhere out there! He clenched his fist tightly as he silently berated himself for his carelessness for a long moment.

When Eren opened his eyes and looked back down to answer Dwight's question belatedly a notable change had gone through the teen. His eyes were furrowed in an angry frown and burned with an unholy fire of barely repressed emotions; most of them dark and violent. His way of holding himself was brisk and soldier-like, no trace of the exuberance he had just displayed left in it.

Within seconds he had turned from an excited kid into an adult who had seen and done too much.

His voice was carefully guarded as he finally replied. "...from Shiganshina." For a moment he had debated the wisdom of revealing even this much, but it wasn't as if the information could still be used for anything and not saying anything at all would have been even more suspicious than giving at least part of an information.