Chapter Text
Something more than just friends ♡
“Dear Diary, September 1st, 2025”
Another year of high school, another year of hell, Historia thought as she stumbled out of her sister’s car, it seems like her backpack just gets heavier every year.
“Alright! Bye Mikasa! I’ll see you at lunch!” She says Waving goodbye to her sister, seeing the familiar goth walk away.
Historia Rushed through the halls to get to her first class lucky for her, she arrived a few minutes early to her English class
She entered to see some familiar faces, Sasha, Jean, Connie, along with some new faces, then there was Ymir, Historia’s Best Friend and Situation-ship since 7th grade.
“Hey Christa!” She hears the Familiar deep voice of Ymir calling out to her in the back of the room.
Historia Scurried over to the seat next to Ymir claiming it by putting her bag down.
“Good morning Ymir!”
“Good morning Christa!”
Just then Mrs. Nanaba walked in right as the bell rang. She was one of the cool teachers who let students use her first name and let them hang in her class during lunch.
“Alright Students! Settle down now, My name is Mrs. Nanaba, I’ll be your English Teacher this year, some of you may have been in my class last year and it's great to see you again!”
Mrs. Nanaba rambled on about rules and safety stuff, but the only thing Historia could focus on was Ymir, she looked prettier than ever, she might have grown a few inches as well, it could be possible, i mean they were only sophomores.
The bell rings for the next period as everyone hurries out in a crowd to rush to their next classes.
“Stupid freshman blocking the damn hallway……” Historia mutters under her breath
Suddenly she feels a familiar hand grab hers, Historia looks up to see Ymir guiding her through the crowded hallways.
Historia’s face turns a flush pink as she lets Ymir drag her to her next class
“Here we are! Room 304 Mr. Berner’s room!” The tall brown hair girl said still holding Historia’s hand
They walk in together as Ymir leads them to seats in the back of the class away from some of the other students.
Mr. Berner, was a teacher who seemed to be in his early 30's. He was pretty chill as long as you got your work in on time.
He started his lesson, something about the brain, something Historia could not give any shits about.
The morning continued, kids yelling in the halls, freshman tripping, more homework than needed on the first day, and of course the sun was way too hot for September.