Tris Pov
My life is full of nothing, but homework and sports. At least it was that way, until my foster parents died. They were the one pair of people that didn't want to get rid of me. You see I am a foster child, I bounce from one home to another, as they try to find me a permanent one. They were going to adopt me, but on their way they got into a car crash. They both died from impact. Anyways that was my last home because now they are sending me off to boarding school. When we get there though I will be a whole different person, I won't be all nice and sweet anymore. I'll be like a eagle soaring through rain clouds. Meaning that nothing will get in my way. As well as anyone.
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As I type this I am in a car on my way to the boarding school, located in Tucson, Arizona. They say it is the best school for kids my age. (16) The brochure I also got says that the school is coed. Which means that there will be boys and girls in the same rooms. (4 boys and 4 girls per room) As I am on the last page of the brochure I see that the plane is starting to land. I take out my ear buds, and put them away. I also put away the brochure, and my laptop. When the plane lands I got my carry on bag, then I headed towards the luggage pick-up area. As soon as I spot and get my teal luggage, I turn around to see who called my name. To my surprise though it was the intercom, telling me to go to past the security to meet the person who will be taking me to Divergent Boarding School. As I get past the security I see a women with a sign that says Tris and Four. That must be someone else who needs a ride to Divergent Boarding School.
''Hey, I'm Tris. Are you here to pick me up and take me to Divergent Boarding School.'' I say to the young women as I approach her.
''Yes, I am. My name is Tori. We can leave as soon as possible, I am just waiting for another student. Why don't you go look around at the store's that are in this area.'' She replies back to me in a polite manner.
''Alright.'' I say as I leave my luggage here and head towards the book store.
After I find about half a dozen of books I head to the cash register to check out. When I get there I see that Tori is head over to come get me, along with a boy that looks about a year older.
''Well, I am guessing that you are a big reading fan.'' Said the boy that approached me with Tori.
''I'm guessing that your not.'' I said to him while paying for my books.
''Lucky, guess.'' He stated while grabbing the bag of books I got out of my hands.
''Give me my books back.'' I command.
''Nice chooses.'' He commented while looking at the books that I had gotten.
''Whatever.'' I replied back to him as I took my books from him.
About 5 mins into one of my new books I got annoyed with Four because he kept humming to song that he was listening to. I tried my best not to get angry, but that was a tad hard. Instead I banged my hand against the door handle. After, that nobody talked til we were at the hotel that we would be staying the night at. You see this school provides the transportation for you. They have a very good budget. It is also because there school goes from 1st grade all the way up to 12th grade . Then about 17 miles away they have a collage that most of the students attend to, after they finish school at Divergent Boarding School.
''Okay, guys we are all checked in.'' Tori told us, as she approached the car to retrieve us to go to the two rooms that we would be staying in for the night.
''Now, one of the rooms has two bed while the other room only has one. Since you to will be roommates at school I thought that our could room together for the night.'' Tori continued, since nobody decided to speak.
''Ok.'' I say to her even thought this is going to be the longest night of my life.
''Alrght. Can we have the key to the room know.'' Four asked as he began to unload the Taxi.
''Yes. Now be good. Don't stay up to late. See you in the morning.'' She replied as she made her way to her room, for the night.
Thanks for reading the first chapter of my new book Divergent Boarding School. Please tr to tell me what I could do to improve it. Be, ButterCups.