What the heck have we gotten ourselves into?

That's all I could think about as Caleb and I entered the main office. But my thoughts we immediately disrupted when women named Bianca greeted us.

"Hello! You kids look new to me. Just tell me your first and last name and I'll get your schedules right away!"

She seemed very happy. In a way, overly happy. But Caleb and I did what we were told and in just seconds we had papers in our hands and "Little Miss Happy" telling us things faster then we could process.

"Okay, Caleb, your classes will all be in the blue building, known as Erudite. That building is for kids whose main focus is education, politics, and business. Beatrice, you will be attending all your classes in the black building, known as Dauntless. That building is for kids whose focus is on sports, dance, or simply wanting to learn self-defense. Now kids, to get to your separate buildings we'd advise to stay on the route we will provide you. We do not want to see you kids get lost…"

She just went rambling on till she stuffed a map into each of our hands and allowed us to leave but only after giving us lollipops and saying "Have a sweet first day kids!"

Then, there was the part I was dreading to come. Saying goodbye to my brother and heading off to class.

Saying goodbye to Caleb wasn't hard but as I walked down the route to Dauntless I could only think about how my high school world was only steps away.

It was like going down the highway to hell. But, instead it was the hallway to dauntless. But, really, out of all the research Caleb has done to learn more about Divergent High, it made sense. And come to think of it, before I blacked out, I remember Caleb saying something about Dauntless, and how students in that part of the school were known for… peculiar things. So, as I walked, I came up with a conclusion.

It was the highway to hell, but worse. It was high school.

I finally reached Dauntless and was immediately surprised at how much this place represented hell. Black everywhere. People jumping off roofs without breaking any bones, fighting for no apparent reason, and shooting guns at walls without anyone dying.

I search for my locker. As soon as I find it, I pack my books and look at my schedule.

Beatrice Prior: Dauntless

Homeroom: Mr. Johnson, room 308

English: Miss Portman. Room 303

Science: Miss Matthews. Room 301

Calculus. Mr. Remy. Room 300

Free Period. Tori. PIT

Latin. Mr. Fitz. Room 309

Combat. Senior Reps. Room 307

History. Mr. Terrance. Room 302

As I head off to English I run into a girl.

"Oh! Sorry!" I say. She looks at me and smiles, "Its okay. My name is Christina. Do you need help finding a class?"

I laugh, "I'm Tris. And sure! I have English in room 303."

Her eyes lit up. "Same! I'll take you!"

As I follow her we exchange schedules. Turns out we have all the same classes. I have my first real friend that I bumped into.

Real smooth Tris.

We reach room 303 and take a seat next to each other in the back. I turn my head and notice someone.

His eyes were a mesmerizing shade of dark blue. His hair was black and cut short. And, he was staring at me.

He was staring at me.

Shoot! Tris stop staring at him! You probably look like a creep!

I quickly regained my sanity and looked away. But I still felt his eyes on me. I was to embarrassed to look back so I looked at what Miss Portman was showing us, pretending to listen.

But, all I could think about was those eyes.

And in my head, I made a sudden realization.

This is going to be a long year.

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A/N: Okay, so this is the second chapter. I'm sorry if it's starting off really slow but I promise things are going to go faster from here. This is my first story ever so I hope you're enjoying it so far. And please, do me a favor and REVIEW