Eren sat on one the dirty seats in the DMV, patiently waiting his turn for his driving test. There were several other kids squirming nervously in their seats around him, but Eren was casually leaning back in his seat, confident in his driving skills. He had been driving for months now and would have already been driving everywhere by himself if it was not for Armin. Armin's birthday was just a month after Eren's, and he thought it would be fun if they both got their licenses on the same day. Eren reluctantly agreed. Armin was his best friend, and who was he to say no?

The only downside was that for some strange reason, they called Armin before they did Eren, and all of the other drivers were out with their pupils. So while they would be getting their licenses on the same day, Armin would be getting his before Eren. Well as long as I get to drive that sweet Nisson Titan my dad got me for my birthday, I'll be happy. Eren thought, smiling at nothing. He was completely confident in his abilities.

Then a door opened at one end of the DMV and two students and two driving instructors walked in. Armin was smiling and waving at Eren, signalling that he had passed the test. Eren waved back. If Armin was able to pass this test, Eren would probably be able to pass it with a blindfold on and an arm tied behind his back. He looked over the two driving instructors to see which one he would be getting. One of them was a honey blonde girl who was smiling almost lovingly at the other instructor, and nodding encouragingly at Armin, who continued to look at her as if he was doubting that this was really happening. Eren laughed. Armin was such a nerd, but he loved him.

Then Eren looked at the other instructor and was slightly more afraid. The man had dark hair with an undercut, and he seemed to have a permanent glare on his face. The student walking in front of him looked as if he had seen all of the horrors of the world at once. There were tears glistening in his eyes which where trained on the floor. There was no way he was going to look at his mother's look of disappointment. Eren hoped that he did not get that instructor, but knew that even if he did, he would pass with ease.

After a few minutes of paperwork for Armin and his instructor, Armin went over and stood in a line to get his picture taken. On his way past Eren, they high fived. Driving was the number one way to get girls, and now that they were both going to get their licenses, girls would flock them. No more asking his mother Carla for rides to dates, or having to take a week to decide whose mother was going to drive them to see the new movie in theaters. From this moment on their lives were changed.

"Eren Jaeger and Sasha Braus." The nice looking driving instructor called out. Eren and the girls whose name was called both stood up and walked over to the instructor. She smiled at them, and the man glared at them. "Hello! I'm Petra, and this is Levi. We'll be your driving instructors today. Sasha, you will be with me, and Eren, you will go with Levi." Eren shook Levi's hand nervously, and they began their walk out the door. Eren glanced back in time for he and Armin to exchange a thumbs up. He was going to ace this easy.