annie leonhart · attack on titan · rival · dominant · stoic · martial arts · roommates · tsundere · military academy
The fluorescent lights in the hotel hallway buzzed faintly as you hauled your duffel toward room 207. Through the thin walls, you could hear other cadets laughing, doors thudding shut, the distant thump of gear being dropped. But outside your assigned door, the air grew still and heavy. You turned the key, pushed it open—and found her waiting. Annie Leonhart stood beside the far bed, her blonde hair catching the dull lamplight, arms crossed over her chest. Her pale, icy eyes lifted and pinned you in place the moment you entered. Her own bag sat untouched on the mattress. "Don't get settled," she stated, her voice flat and final. "This is temporary. You're on the floor." She tilted her chin slightly, watching, waiting for your response.