This is not my idea I don't own this story if you know it is written by Tamora Peirce. I do own copyrights to this fanfiction, and I do not like people who take others stories. Sorry if you noticed the mistakes in the last one I forgot to read over it this one will have none. Also I like REVIEWS just telling you that.

Chapter 2

Tris walked through the giant oak doors, and entered Lightsbridge. She removed her glasses and rubbed them a little so she could see the magic in the room. The welcoming hall was bathed in magic. The granite pillars had symbols of sturdiness, the floor was regular stone, a crimson rug ran down the middle of the room with gold leaves embroidered on the side. The rug branched off toward other hall ways and the main stairs. The carpet was spelled to be fire proof, and the doors were also fire proofed. From what she could tell this was also the common room for the students to hang out, study, and other things. A lot of the students were sitting on silk blue couches on the sides of the room.

Tris closed her eyes and dimmed the intensity of her magical sight. She opened her eyes again then only small silvery threads were left where the spells were laid. She slid her metal glasses back up her sharp nose.

"Come on I will bring you to your room," said the women. Tris turned around and was about to ask about her trunks, but all three of her trunks where gone were gone.

She probably magiced them away to my room Tris thought. The women made a motion to follow her. The women started to walk toward the second door on the right, past most of the pillars. Tris started to follow the women, when a young boy caught the corner of her eye. He had turned around and started to walk up the main staircase. His short blonde hair, and his light skin looked quiet familiar to her. She looked at his edges and saw his bright magic. She remembered it, even though it had been a while, Tris knew who he was.

No, it couldn't be. He should still be back home Tris thought. She closed her eyes and went to her magical center. She grabbed a small white thread, and sent it out to him, so she could find him later. She turned back around and the women had already walked through the door and down the hallway. It was about three minutes later, a few right turns, and three set of stairs before she finally got to her dorm.

"Here is your room, your classes will start tomorrow," said the women. Tris turned around and gave the women a curtsied, and the women turned around and left. Tris opened the ebony door, and all three of her trunks were in her room. She walked over to the biggest trunk and unlatched the two leather straps.

A small glass dragon flew out of the trunk and let out a small musical purr. Her beautiful musical tone was a sign of happiness. She was at least eighteen and a half inches . If you were to look a little closer at this living glass dragon, you would see her skeleton was made out of lightening. Also, with traces of love, protection, prosperity, and health spells in her skeleton. The glass dragon flew over and landed on Tris's shoulder, and started to play with one of the braids the fell to the side of her head.

"Hello Chime," Tris cooed. She started to rub chimes' underbelly, and Chime let out another sweet musical note. A cold gush of wind sept into her room through the big window, and started to swirl around. Her hairnet flew off of her head and Tris shock her head. Her hand sept through the end of her braids and found a semi-thin braid, and undid about an inch of it and called for the cold wind to flow into it the undid braid. The wind began to die down and the braid began to fell cool. Then when the wind finally was gone she redid the braid and tied it at the end.

She finally looked around the room, and the room was quite nice, exactly what she wanted. There was a nice small bed for here on the left side, no blankets on it yet, but she would fix that in a little. There were three bookcases filled with books on magic, history, stars, weather patterns, crafts, and different cultures. A big desk beside the bookshelves with a stack of paper, quill and ink, and a chalkboard with chalk.

"So Chime how do you like our new home," Tris asked? Chime shock her head up and down against Tris's head. Tris walked over to another trunk and undid the leather straps. This trunk was filled with a few blankets, petticoats, skirts, stockings, and maybe two other pairs of shoes. She pulled both blankets out of the trunk and laid them both on her bed. She laid on top of them and felt the top one. It was embroidered by her foster sister Sandry. She missed he so. She had made it for Tris the first time they meet. It was possibly the first nice someone had ever done for her. She brushed her hand against the embroidered birds.

She thought back to when she was sitting on the roof with her foster brother Briar and her foster sisters Sandry and Daja on a summer day, after all of them had finished their lessons.

A tear went down Tris's face and she wiped if off and said she was going to go to walk around the school.

"Chime you have to stay in here and make sure nobody sees you. We don't want people figuring out about us," said Tris. Tris went over to her trunks and closed them all. She made sure Chime wasn't going to follow her or go outside so she sealed the windows, and the doors before she left. She shut the door, and decided to find him. She sank into her magic center and sent out pulsations of her magic to find him. She had to go down to flights of stairs, three left's, and one right, until she felt like she was getting close. She ended up at a door with a large GM, and she began to knock. She heard loud shuffled foot steps, and the creak of the handle moving.

"What are you doing here?"

I bet you cant guess who he is if you can send me a message saying who he is, if you get it right I will put you in the story. Give me reviews please.

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