Tris & Four; The first year

Prepared – Words: 103

Tris had been preparing him for this all week. All he had to do was be nice, answer all questions honestly and flash his 'amazing' smile. Be nice. He could be nice.

"Dad, this Tobias"

Tobias extended his hand in the friendly Dauntless greeting he had now become accustom to. Andrew Prior took his hand awkwardly and shook it. It was a start.

"Beatrice, it's polite to offer your guest a beverage" Andrew said as he eyed off the refreshment stand. Tris roller her eyes and went to fetch her father a drink.

"So, Tobias, just what are your intentions with my daughter?"