Tris P.O.V
When I woke up, I noticed Caleb standing in the doorway. He was just starring at me.
"Can help you?" I asked.
"No, I don't need anything. I'm just checking on you."
"Ok…" I say skeptically.
He walks out of my room, and I glance over at my clock and see that it's almost 6:30. I practically jump out of my bed and pull on my black skinny jeans, a black tank top, a black leather jacket and lace up my combat boots as fast as I possibly can. I grab my backpack and charge downstairs and straight out the door without grabbing breakfast. When I close the door Caleb is already backing out of the driveway, and I'm screaming at the top of my lungs to stop the car. I try to run down the sidewalk and catch him, but it's to late he is already driving down the road. I pick up my pace, pumping my arms back and forth with my arms and legs burning as I run to the school as fast as can.
When I finally get to school, I see that everyone is standing outside the school talking to their friends. I squeeze through the crowd in front of the school and mutter excuse me each time someone bumps into me. As I enter the school I see to my left a sign that says "Office", so I walk over to the wooden door and push it open.
"Hi, I'm here to see the principal," I say to the lady sitting at the desk.
The woman mumbles without looking up at me, "She is through the door to your left."
I walk through the door and see a younger woman probably in her 30's sitting behind her desk arguing with someone over the phone. When she sees me standing there she smiles and points at the chair in front of her. She says she had to go and hangs up the phone.
She says, "Sorry about that."
"It's ok," I say softly.
She says sternly, "Welcome to Faction High I am Principal Tori, but you can call me Tori though."
"I am Beatrice Prior, but I prefer to be called Tris, " I say in return.
"Well here is your schedule and you will be in the Dauntless pod," Tori says and hands me my schedule.
My classes consist of:
1st: English
2nd: History
3rd: P.E.
4th: Lunch
5th: Free
6th: Science
7th: Math
8th: Homeroom Locker Combo: 42-6-2 Locker #128
When I get to my locker I see a girl that has short black hair with red accents.
"Hi, my name is Christina! What's yours?" she squeals.
I reply, "I'm Tris."
"Are you the new girl?" she questions.
I say, "Yea…"
She snatches my schedule right out of my hands. As she scans it three boys walk around the corner. Two of them look fairly alike and e other one is very handsome and has eyes as deep blue as the sea. Shit! They're walking over to Christina and I.
Christina exclaims, "Hey guys! This is Tris she is new here. Oh Tris this is Zeke, Uriah, and Four."
"Hi," they all say in unison.
Four looks at me and gives me a small smile. I blush a little and look down at my takes another look at my schedule and looks up at me after a few minutes.
"You have 1st, 3rd, 5th, and 8th period with me," Christina says.
Zeke grabs my schedule from Christina's hands and glances at it and passes it Four and Uriah, so they can look at it.
Zeke exclaims, "I have 1st and 3rd with you and that's all."
"You have 5th, 6th, and 7th with me," Uriah says.
Four chuckles and says, "I have everything with you!"
Then a group of girls with a few boys (including Caleb) walks toward us.
Christina says to them, "Guys this is Tris. She is new here." They all introduce themselves. Their names are Lauren, Myra, Shauna, Lynn, Will, and Al. I swear I heard Lauren mumble something after she introduced herself but whatever.
After everyone walks to their first period Christina asks me, " Do you wanna come over after school and go shopping before a party tonight?"
"Sure!" I exclaim in a heartbeat.
The bell rings for first period. Not much happens in English we just do some worksheets and she lets us talk for the last twenty minutes of class, so I talk to Christina some about the rest of my teachers. The bell rings and Christina and I walk to our lockers and joke around and make funny faces at each other, but she leaves cause she has to get to second period early. I'm left alone at my locker for a while until someone comes up behind me, but I don't look to see who is behind me.
"Hello," says a deep raspy voice.