Singin' in Divergent

by Trisaba Daph Ride 464

Tris is going to a collage that will either make or break her. Their musical theatre department is doing a world tour of 'Singin in the Rain'. Tris has worked her whole life to be Kathy, will she get it? Read to find out. Fourtis included. Rated T for language.

10. Chapter 10

Hey my Ducklings! Props to BabyCrocodile, who created Emily and helped me, create Jamie! I do not own Divergent or Singin' in the Rain. Rock on my peacelings!

Four POV (You didn't expect THAT, now did ya?)

"Come on Four!" Zeke pleads. I roll my eyes. "Zeke, you of all people know I have trust issues." Zeke is one of the only people who know what is going on with me. We were roommates before the Dauntless Boys Branch burned down. Now we have to bunk with SIX people! How am I going to explain the old and new scars? "Four, you don't have to tell them anything! Just go on like one date!" I sigh. We have had this conversation before. "Zeke, that's not what those sluts want from me. And now I can't exactly have sex with my shirt on, now can I?" For some reason this is just hilarious to Zeke. "I guess that possible currier choice is out." I scowl. "What's so appealing about chicks in bikinis anyway? I mean, come on, its karaoke not a pool party!" I exclaim exasperated. Zeke sits there chuckling. CHUCKLING. He looks me strait in the eye and says, "its just karaoke. You don't have to find a girl there." I sigh, because even thou I lost the argument, a tiny part of me wants to see if any body will make the cut for Kathy. And part of me knows that I will find a girl there.

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The pre-karaoke party is filled with sweaty almost-adults biting their nails and tapping their feet. It actually has a nice atmosphere. So far only four biki wearing girls have tried to seduce me. No. Way. In. Hell. Was my immediate response? There is an introduction mentioned how the boys will be coming in a week. A week?! F you Zeke. I shoot a death glare his way and he smiles bashfully at the ground. I zone out until a girl bursts into the room. Her hair is in loose red curls and is wearing blue leggings and a flowey light pink shirt bearing the words 'I think we all can say that karma is a bitch'. Following her is a girl with many physical similarities. They both have brown eyes rimmed with green. They must be related. Something about a mall. Then they walk up to the stairs. What I don't get is why a girl is following them. They must be performing together. I take a closer (OH GOD AS IAM WRITING THIS MY FAV SONG CAME ON! I HEAR JERUSELUM BELLS ARE RINGING ROMAN CALVERY CHIORS ARE SINGING. BE MY MIRIOR MY SORD MY SHEALD. MY MITIONARYS IN A FOREN FIELD. FOR SOME REASON I CAN EXPLAIN. I KNOW SAINT PETER WON'T CALL MY NAME. NEVER AN HONEST WORD BUT THAT WAS WHEN I RULLED THE WORLD!) Look at the blond girl following them. She isn't tall, but isn't to short. Her hair is dirty blond and has electric blue dye at the tips. Her eyes are a strange mix of grey and blue. Her face betrays confidence and humor. The corners of her mouth are twitching up into a half smirk. Then the music stars. The girl with red hair starts:

I walked across an empty land

I knew the pathway like the back of my hand

I felt the earth beneath my feet

Sat by the river and it made me complete

The girl who got lost in the mall goes next:

Oh simple thing where have you gone?

I'm getting old and I need something to rely on

So tell me when you're gonna let me in

I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

What happens next makes me want to scream as loud as I can, clench something as hard as I can, jump for joy, and let everything out. The girl with grey/blue eyes starts out soft, toying with the doubting audience.

I came across a fallen tree

I felt the branches of it looking at me

Is this the place we used to love?

Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

As she comes to the chorus she starts to really sing it. And. My. Jaw. Dropped. 10. Feet.

Oh simple thing where have you gone?

I'm getting old and I need something to rely on

So tell me when you're gonna let me in

I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

All of them sing, but I know right in that instant that the blond girl is amazing. I feel like she is holding back. But how? That was AMAZING! If she can sing better then that…

And if you have a minute why don't we go

Talk about it somewhere only we know?

This could be the end of everything

So why don't we go

Somewhere only we know?

Somewhere only we know

Oh simple thing where have you gone?

I'm getting old and I need something to rely on

So tell me when you're gonna let me in

I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

And if you have a minute why don't we go

Talk about it somewhere only we know?

This could be the end of everything

So why don't we go?

So why don't we go?

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

This could be the end of everything

So why don't we go

Somewhere only we know?

Somewhere only we know?

Somewhere only we know?

The way their voices combine is perfect for the range of the song and by the looks of every other student, everybody agrees with me. Slowly everybody starts clapping slowly, like in those cliché soap opera, and soon it turns into an already-standing standing ovation. The rest of the night whizzes by unevenly, and by the end I can only think one thing.

Maybe this school won't be to bad after all.

If you want an explanation as to why I didn't update, look at the A/N of 'My Wish' Chapter 5. Not chapter 6, chapter 5.