I don't own Divergent or the charecter or any of that stuff. I mean, this is a fanfic! I solemly swear that I am up to no good (if you got that reference you rock) I also solemly swear Divergent is by Veronica Roth, I am not that cool. :( Oh! And Tris POV
"Rise and shine!"
Slap! My hand connects with Christina's face beofre my eyes even open. "Sorry, you know I have a slap reflex!"
"I just hope your happy now that your officialy Dauntless."
"Oh my god! I TOTALLY FORGOT!"
"Tris! You officialy become dauntless and you forget!"
"Sorry, Christina."
"So what are you girls talking about?"
My eyes are still blurry from just waking up, but I can see Will coming towards us. I look around the dormitory for the last time. I expected waking up as Dauntless, I'd feel different, but all I feel is hunger. I look at the empty beds where Drew and Molly used to sleep. They had left late last night.
"Nothing." Christina says giving Will a devil smile.
"That's my little devil."
I still can't get over when people kiss in public. I guess it's just the Abnegation in me. No! Tris, you're Dauntless now!
But I'm Divergent! I fought with myself.
I snap back to reality when the door bangs open. Uriah, Lynn, and Marlene all walk in.
"I'm starved!" Lynn ignores everyone else and runs to us. "Guys! I heard there's going to be cake!"
I'm guessing by the way Lynn grins atme as though we were old friends, mean she's warming up to me now that I'm officialy Dauntless.
"You become Dauntless and all you care about is the cake, typical."
"Shut up Uriah!"
"You two!" Marlene steps in. "Stop acting like an old married couple!"
That got everyone laughing. Even Lynn and Uriah think it was too ludicrous to happen.
"Come on guys, let's think about the important things, FOOD!" Marlene shouts running to the cafeteria with us all running after her.
We all sit down, cake on trays, with pancakes and waffles on the side.
"I can't stop wondering what job I'm going to pick!" Christina says knocking on the table.
"Me too!" Will says puttinghis arm around her.
"Well Tris, you're the only one with a garuntee." Lynn says.
"Yeah!" says Uriah pointing his fork at me. "Are you going to pick leader?"
"Definatly not!"
"YESYESYESYES!"
"Glad it's you and not Peter."
We all turn our heads to the table where Peter sat with some Dauntless borns. When he saw us looking, he glared and turned back to his conversation.
"Who are they?" Christina whispered to Uriah.
But it was Lynn who answered. "Jonah, Kate, and Evan."
