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"WHAT, LIKE, RIGHT NOW?" EREN asked confusedly.
Y/N shrugged. "No time like the present, right?"
Jean snorted as she pulled out a seat. "I'm pretty sure you're gonna need a lot more than just the present to get the idea of chemistry through Jaeger's thick skull."
She sent him a withering glare. "Watch it, first-year. I'm sure you're on just about the same wavelength, judging by the way you two were about to go at it only a couple minutes ago. What's it like having fists for brains?"
He flushed, and Armin gave her a 'okay maybe lay off just a bit' glance that had her wincing in apology.
"Anyway," Y/N continued, hoping Jean could catch the way she was (somewhat) remorseful, motioning for Eren to sit next to her. "What do you want to start with? Which elements of the curriculum?"
He didn't respond, looking awkwardly around at the nine others watching them, given that Takumi was now spectating as well.
Y/N followed his eyes, sighing. "Are you guys just gonna watch us the whole time? Don't you have ... I don't know, club stuff to do?"
Erwin gave a gentle laugh at her sarcasm. "Okay, Y/N's right. Back to the books, everyone."
"Gotcha, Commander," Hange jokingly saluted, making the boy groan amusedly as they all filed back over to the other side of the room, their low chatter like background music as Y/N tried to start again.
