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The next day, Erudite was full of chatter. The Erudite leader had made her successor's name public. Tris Prior, the Erudite leaders' own niece. The highest IQ of Erudite in more than a decade was owned by her. Jeanine had an IQ of 190 which was considered quite the achievement. And now the record of her intelligence was beaten by none other than Tris Prior with an IQ of 196. She was truly a gifted child and Jeanine was internally furious with the number 6 that made Beatrice better than the Leader of the intelligent. Despite knowing how good she is with mental games, Jeanine decides to use her as her lapdog. What she doesn't know is that Tris is not only well aware of her plans but also a Divergent. She cannot and will not be controlled. Unlike the so called Erudite who follow their leader blindly, logic or no logic, Tris used her brain and decided matters based on all of her aptitudes. Including the Abnegation. Stupid Jeanine was far more foolish than Tris ever thought. But still, Tris had to be very careful as there was always a chance that the leader might see her motives and destroy any and every chance of being stopped by a divergent rebel. Tris smirked. Part A. successful. Now its time to put part B of the plan into action. She thought gleefully.
It had been so long. It felt like a lifetime ago Eric left Erudite as Jeanine's spy. Ten months, that's how long it had been. He had passed his initiation well but as an ex- Erudite, coming second place to a scrawny stiff wasn't a pleasant experience. The stiff being the awkward stiff he was turned down leadership, to which he will be eternally grateful for otherwise Jeanine would have chewed his head for letting her down. He sighed. He was lonely. He was sad. And mostly, he was the youngest leader in faction history.
He missed her. Despite not knowing much, he wanted her. To be there to cheer him for his accomplishments, to hold him in his dark days, to care, be proud of him and mostly to be his partner in crime, his significant other. He let out another sad sigh. Yes Eric was the youngest, most ruthless and feared leader of Dauntless, but that didn't mean that he wasn't a human. A human who wanted to be loved. Craved love and affection but never found any. His heart always says that Beatrice is the missing piece of his life. But he always suppressed his heart. Foolish, childish and with no knowledge of how the world worked was his poor heart. But then again, she chose Erudite, and Erudite certainly did not lack attractive men. Who was he kidding, she must have a boyfriend already being as beautiful as she is. But then again who was he to judge. He remembered a wise saying Never judge a book by its cover. So yes who was he to make assumptions about her. He looked up at the sky from the initiates entrance, the net pressing into his back, bringing him back to the reality of the time. Groaning, he got up and headed to the training room. He had already spent four hours just thinking and in no way could get more than an hour of sleep so might as well do something productive. Picking up ten knives, he faced the target.
Tris got up early, smiling from ear to ear. It was the first time in so long that she actually smiled a real, genuine smile that lit her face and made her look more beautiful and angelic. The Erudite men looked at her and groaned. No matter how hard they tried; whatever they did, she never fell in anyone's bed or got in a relationship for that matter. She walked up to Jeanine's private lab, a skip in her step. She was going to visit the Dauntless compound for the first time after all. After getting the"Get ready, we leave in an hour" from her foster mother, she hurries to her room to get dressed in appropriate attire to represent Erudite with Jeanine.