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I do not own Divergent or the characters in Divergent.
This takes place right after Tris is accepted into Dauntless.
I did it. I made it into Dauntless. I'm number one. I'm here to stay.
I stand on my toes, trying to look over the crowd for Tobias. I can't see anything, except a bunch of random Dauntless' hair. I shove my way through the crowd, hoping he's in his apartment. Eventually, I get out of the crowd and start my way up the path to the apartments. I eventually reach Tobias' apartment and knock on the door. I don't hear anything at first, but then I hear footsteps and the door opens.
"Hey." Tobias says, leaning against the doorframe.
"Hey." I reply, staring at him. A few seconds pass.
"What? Do you want to come in?"
I playfully punch his arm.
"God, Tris. That really hurt." He says, with an over-exaggerated frown.
I roll my eyes and barge my way past him. He shuts the door behind him and then walks to me.
"I got in." I smile, proudly.
"Well, duh." Tobias says, raising his eyebrows.
I stick my tongue out at him, but to my surprise, he presses his lips to mine. My eyes widen, but I then close them and wrap my arms around Tobias. I can't help but smile as we kiss. A few weeks ago, If I'd been told I would be kissing Tobias Eaton and dressed in Dauntless black, I'd say that was crazy. He pulls back and stares down at me for a few seconds.
"You should move in with me." He breathes out.
"Let's do it." I replied.
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The nine new Dauntless members and I all sit in a room, waiting to choose our jobs. We have already been waiting for what seems like hours, but in reality has only been twenty minutes. Soon, Max walks in and takes a seat in the head of the table we are all sitting at. All eyes are on him. He puts some papers down beside himself, and then speaks.
"Welcome to Dauntless. I formally congratulate you all on your accomplishment of joining us. You all know what you're here for, choosing jobs. I won't bore you in explaining, so I'll start with first ranking Dauntless to last ranking Dauntless. Ahem, Tris?"
I straighten up in my seat, gulp, and then say,"Initiation instructor."
"That is a seasonal job, what would you want to do in the off-season?"
"I, um, would like to work in the Tattoo Parlor with Tori Wu."
He nods, then writes something down.
"Alright. Uriah?"
"Initiation instructor. And on the off-season, I want to work in the control room."
"Lynn?"
"Bartender."
"Marlene?"
"Chef!"
"Peter?"
"Fence guard."
"Will?"
"Control room"
"Christina?"
"Nurse!"
After Christina chooses her job, I zone out. I've always had a steady hand, why not be a tattoo artist? Everyone's choice in job makes sense to me. Except Marlene's choice. She strikes me more of a nurse than chef. I wonder what Tobias will think of my choice of tattoo artist. So much to ask him about the Dauntless life-style. My life will be great here, I can sense it.
Thank you so much for reading my fanfic. This is heavily inspired by AJ Grisham's Divergent Fanfic. Go check that out. I'll try to update as often as possible! Have a nice day!