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Tris POV
I sit down on the stool beside the island, in our kitchen. In front of me is an uneaten muffin, and some bacon. I take the muffin out of its wrapper, and start to eat it. After I have finished my muffin I start on the bacon.
I am starting a new school today, I just moved to Chicago from England. My best friend moved here tow years ago, and I hop to find him. The school I am starting, is called South Chicago High Orientation Observation Learning School, or as I call it SCHOOL.
Once I have finished my breakfast, I stand up and put my rubbish away. I then grab my backpack, and keys and open the front door.
"Bye Caleb!" I yell up the stairs, to my brother. My mum and dad are out, working for the charities in this area.
I get into my car, and start to drive to school. On the way I see a gym, I make a note where it is, and carry on, on my way to school.
~Line Break~
When I finally arrive at school, I see everyone is sorted into groups. I have learnt about the groups, there are six of them. There are the faction less, which means you failed a couple of grades, they wear any colour clothes, really. Then there's the Amity group, they are really peaceful, and caring. They wear red and yellow clothing. You also have Abnegation, they are selfless, and help people around, but they get bullied quite a lot. There's the Erudite, the smart people/ the nerds. They wear blue, and bully the Abnegations. Candor, they tell the truth, and are really chatty. They are smartly dressed in black and white. Finally, there's Dauntless, the group I'm joining. They wear all black, and a little red. They are basically the dare devils of the school, climbing on top of the school, zip lining 50ft in the air, jumping into lakes off building, etc.
I start to walk over, to what I assume is the office. When I get to the office, I am greeted by a kind lady, probably an Amity teacher.
"Hello! I'm Johanna, you must be new!" She greets my enthusiastically.
"Yes, I am, nice to meet you." I say kindly, not wanting to be rude. "Could I have the schedule for Beatrice Prior, please?"
She holds up her finger, as if to say 'wait 1 second'.
She comes back a second later with a freshly printed piece of paper.
"Thank you" I said. I then started to walk to my locker.