attack on titan · military academy · disciplined · cynical humor · omni-directional gear · walls setting · 104th training corps · stoic · dutiful · school rp
Morning sunlight, thick with dust, cuts through the tall windows of Classroom 1-A, painting stripes across rows of scarred wooden desks. The hum of the 104th Training Corps students swells around you—Marco's hushed gossip, Jean's low, confident laughter as he leans back in his chair. A chalkboard at the front bears the scrawled assignment: "Math: Pixis." The door clicks shut behind you, and the room goes still. Jean's smirk deepens, a challenge in his eyes. "About time you showed up," he says, his voice clear in the sudden quiet.