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Now... Without further ado... Here's your long-awaited and well-deserved chapter -

(This is still Alyssa's POV because I'm continuing where I left off...)

Immediately, I knew what she was going to do.

"Wait," I called, "Can we stay and watch you 'tutor' Justin? I have a feeling it'll be quite entertaining."

Six searched my eyes to see what was behind the sudden request. Finally, she said, "Alright, if you want to stay, then you may. But let the upcoming experience for Justin teach you all what happens if you don't follow proper formation when handling weapons." With that, she turned on her heel and jogged off to get what Four had asked.

I turned around and saw that the only ones that stayed to see what would happen was Tesa, Hestia, Snow, and me. Within 30 seconds, Six was back. I guess there's a supply closet near the training room.

"Give me your foot," Four said.

Hesitantly, Justin did so, awkwardly, and then Six put some glue on the bottom. She did the same for his other foot. Then Four told him where to place his feet and how to stand. Six watched with a grin on her face.

"There. That's better," Four slightly smirked, "Now start throwing knives. If you move your feet, I'll nail your shoes to the floor. Simple and easy to understand, right?"

Gulping, Justin lifted his first knife threw it. It landed on the outer circle, but didn't stick. At least it hit the target.

"Don't stop until you've hit at least the center circle, or bull's-eye, and it doesn't count if your knife doesn't stick. Until then... we'll be back," Six said, and walked out the door with Four close behind.

Immediately, Justin removed his feet from his shoes, his socks stuck inside.

Suddenly, the door burst open and Four was standing there, glaring at Justin, with Six standing behind him. Strolling in, Four said, "Get your feet back in your shoes."

Justin did so. Bending down, Four began hammering nails into the sides of his shoes, carefully avoiding his feet.

"Throw."

"Yes, sir," Justin replied meekly.

(Tris' POV)

I sit at my table in the cafeteria with Tobias, Zeke, Shauna, Uriah, Marlene, Will and of course, Christina. I can't wait until Justin comes to dinner barefooted, since initiates can't buy much, and Justin most likely doesn't have the money to buy new shoes just yet.

As if on cue, Justin trudges in with an irritated scowl on his face. I stifle a laugh and motion to my friends to look his way.

Laughing, Marlene asked Four and me, "What did you do to the poor boy?"

"Oh... nothing much. He threw knives worse than Christina did last year, so Four glued his shoes to the ground, but when he jumped out of them, thinking that we weren't watching, Four caught him and nailed Justin's shoes to the floor. Oh yea, did I mention that he tried to hit on me with Four standing a mere 3 feet away from me?" I laughed, "So yea, he's not really a poor boy now, is he?"

"Tris, I wasn't that bad at knife throwing last year, was I?" Christina inquired, her face an odd mix of annoyance, curiosity, and amusement.

Tobias answered, "Yes you were. The only part that shows you weren't horrible was that you hit the board before Peter did. But your knife throwing didn't do much to help you boots your score in Stage One."

"Oh... I see..."

Grinning, I said to Tobias, "I'm going to talk to Snow, 'kay? I want to congratulate her for her performance this morning. And afternoon."

"Okay. But don't get too close to her, okay? In case she gets cut at the end of initiation," he cautioned.

Nodding, I made my way to Snow's table, where I saw was occupied with her, Alyssa, and Tesa.

"Hey guys, how was your first day of training?" I asked.

"Hi Six!" Alyssa ginned.

"It was easy," Snow replied smoothly.

"Horrible," Tesa shivered.

I grinned. "Don't worry, there'll be more to initiation than just knife throwing. You did well, Snow, keep it up. Oh yea, don't forget about Zeke's party tonight."

I walk back to my table, only to have to get pulled over by none other than my beloved best friend, Christina.

"Okay, that's enough food for you!" Christina exclaimed, "We need to go shopping, there's only a few hours left before Candor or Dauntless at Zeke's and we meed to make you fabulous for Four!"

I roll my eyes, but let her drag me to the Pit's shops anyway, learning long ago that it's be useless to try to resist. Besides, Tobias doesn't mind seeing me in Christina's very revealing outfits...

Two and a half hours later, Christina finally finished getting clothes for her and me.

"Stop it with that snow, tired way already! We only have one and a half hours left for makeup and to get you in your outfit!"

Grinning at her enthusiasm, I ran to catch up to her and I finally caught up to her in her apartment.

At around 9:55 PM, Christina spun me in the chair around and told me to open my eyes.

I did what she asked and caught my breath. Christina had dressed me in a red crop top with red and black sequins, and put me in a black leather jacket with silver studs. She also fitted me to a pair of skin-tight shiny black jeans, and motorcycle boots. (A/N: I don't know if that's a good outfit, I'm not into fashion or anything. All I own are T-Shirts for day wear, a pair of pajamas, collared Polo shirts for school, jeans, and two Gi. I don't have any skirts or dresses. If the outfit isn't nice, well, I'm sorry) That much I knew, because I'd obviously dressed myself with the clothes she bought. However I didn't expect what she did to my face and hands. She put silvery gray and black with silver glitter over my eyes, forming a spectacular smokey eye, which made me actually look my age, 17, and not 12. She also outlined my eye in black eyeliner and coated my lashes with mascara, making me actually seem almost as intimidating as Tobias,

I glanced down at my hands and grinned. On one wrist, I had 4 silver chain bracelet with skulls, and on the other wrist I had 6 alternating red and black bracelets with silver spots.

"Four and Six, huh?" I grinned at Christina.

"Oh yes, I'm going to do all I can to reveal your and Four's relationship tonight to the initiates!"

Sighing, I said, "You can try. Besides, we're going to be late if we don't leave now."

"Okay, okay, fine. But you do know that it was you who was gawking at the reflection in the mirror for like a whole three minutes," Christina laughed.

As we neared Zeke's apartment, I began to hear loud music thundering down the halls. When Christina and I reached the door, the smell of alcohol could easily be identified, and I gagged. This must be an all-Dauntless party. Like every one of Zeke's parties.

Knowing it would be useless to knock on the door, as it couldn't be heard over the loud music, I simply walked in with Christina following.

A/N: I'll update tomorrow. Promise.

TRIVIA:

If Tris is 17, how old is Tobias?

Next chapter will be Candor or Dauntless and Never Have I Ever! (And Wed, Bed, or Dead) :D I'm going to have fun writing those.

Till next time... Which is tomorrow. Ah, whatever.

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