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~*PROLOGUE*~ "Get a job Eren, you need one." Grisha exclaims harshly, carelessly yelling at his son. He didn't care much for him, he just wanted his house back to himself. After Eren's mothers death, he'd been aggressive, and he just wanted his money to himself, and didn't want to have to spare it to a brat. "I can't keep covering for you, Eren." "Go." Eren looked his father directly in the eyes and then let a soft sigh escape his mouth as he turned for the door, leaving to head to school. He needed help finding a job, and finding a job soon was definitely in the equation. If he didn't get a job soon, he'd be kicked out on the streets harshly, with nothing and he'd look like a bum. Well. Looks like this is another good day. Eren's shoes clicked against the sidewalk as he approached his school, his father's argument with him before school ringing in his head, and stinging his brain. It affected him deeply, how was he even supposed to find a job THAT easily? It was physically impossible. Well, for Eren anyways. He'd just ask his friends and allies if they know anyone hiring or any job opportunities opening up. It'll work, and Eren'll get a job to jump on his own two feet. Just you watch. [Started, 11/11/15.]
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