Tris

Beep! Beep! Beep!

I smack my alarm clock and groan. Today is the first day of my new school, Divergent High. Why can't summer break last forever? I put on a black tank top, with dark washed jeans, a black leather jacket, and some black flats. I do my makeup and then check my phone to see if any of my old friends texted me. Nope. It doesn't surprise me though. I very rarely ever hung out with my old friends, and we almost never texted. This year I'm going to change that, though.

I run down the stairs to see my Erudite brother. There are five groups at Divergent High: Erudite (The smart ones), Dauntless (The brave ones), Abnegation (The selfless ones), Candor (The honest ones), and Amity (The peaceful ones). My parents wanted both of us to join Abnegation, but we would both probably be terrible at their classes, which include common ones such as math and science, but others such as community service, learning about the community, and how to help others. Though, my parents would fit right in. They own a big car company, and donate 90 percent of their money to charity. The rest they keep, but allow us to use it, so they don't have to be selfish.

I grab a protein bar, and run to the garage to my red Ferrari (We could use our money for whatever we wanted). I drive as fast as I can to school, so I can get a chance to meet a few people; maybe make a few friends who will actually talk to me or text me when I'm gone. I walk into the school and look around. I see a group of people wearing all black.

I go over to them and say hi. I tall, skinny girl with coffee brown skin looks over at me and says," Hi! My name is Christina! What's yours? Are you new here?"

"Um… My name is Tris and yes I just moved here. I used to live in a small town in Colorado." "That is so totally awesome! This is Uriah, Marlene, Lynn, and Zeke," They all mumble a greeting to me and then Christina asks," Can I see your schedule?"

I hand it to her, and take a look through it. I actually haven't seen it yet, whereas Caleb had his memorized the day he got it. U.S. History- Lauren Mundi

Math- Max Fron

Gym- Tori Lial

Lunch

Science- Jeanine Matthews

Art- Tori Lial "OH MY GOD! We have every class together!" Christina says, very hyperactive," What's your locker number?"

"276."

"Mine's 277!"

I open my mouth to say something, but then the bell rings, and I go with Christina to U.S. History. I didn't even bring anything with me, except for my phone and a pencil. The first day of school is always super easy.

I was right. We didn't do anything relating to U.S. History. We just introduced ourselves to each other. There was math next, and, once again, we did absolutely nothing. I just texted Christina. She's already started talking about boys she thinks are cute. We head off to gym and change in the locker room. She keeps on talking about a boy named Will. We head into the gym and sit down on the bleachers.