Yo, this is a Divergent Fanfic and yes, they are at a school for people with talent because I've read a bunch of them and well . . . I got bored and have no life and decided I'd take a crack at it.. So, yeah.

First off, this is going to be explained in the story, but I just want to go ahead and clarify:

Tobias is Four (obviously)

Shauna is Onyx

And Lynn is Legacy

There's just a lot of stories with Uriah and Zeke as the best friends as they should be, but I decided I wanted to change it up with a different set of siblings, and Lynn and Shauna were the only other known siblings that were Dauntless… so.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Divergent Trilogy, it all belongs to Veronica Roth.

Four's Point of View

"You have to at least try," Onyx and Legacy begged.

I rolled my eyes at the twins. "And why is that?"

"Because we asked you to," Onyx reasoned. "Legacy and I sound good by ourselves, together we sound great, but when the three of us come together we sound amazing!"

I huffed. Onyx and Legacy had been my best friends since as long as I could remember. They knew about my mom's death and they knew about Marcus beating me. They had stuck by my side through her death and comforted me when the pain from the beatings became too much. When I was seven and decided to lose the name Tobias forever, they were there. Just to prove they would always be there for me, they changed their names too. Onyx, the oldest twin, was originally named Shauna and Legacy, the youngest, was named Lynn. Neither of them minded changing their names and their parents and little brother, Hec didn't mind either.

Their family had been more of a family to me than mine did with the exception of my deceased mother. None of them questioned why I wanted to change my name and they never once asked why I preferred to stay over at their house than my own. They simply opened their door with welcome. Hell, I even had my own room in their house. Not to mention I called their parents Mom and Dad and considered Hector the brother I never had.

Onyx was a little taller than Legacy and was pretty smug about the fact. Onyx was gorgeous—she was with her golden brown hair, almond shaped golden brown eyes, heart shaped face, slightly upturned nose, and her warm smile, but she wasn't really my type and I wasn't hers. We were like siblings—we were practically all raised as triplets.

Legacy was just as pretty as her sister except she didn't show it as much. The only resemblance they shared was their long, golden brown locks and golden brown almond shaped eyes. After that the resemblance stopped. They were obviously fraternal twins.

Onyx was the girly sister and Lynn was the mischievous sister which meant they both had different styles. The only thing that they wore in common was the black leather jacket and the occasional black tee and not even that counted as we all wore it.

"Fine," I gave in. The Raze family were the only people I'd ever do something nice for. "I'll do the song with you, but no sappy love shit, okay?" It was the beginning of our junior year and every year, we did a song together. This year I wasn't really in the mood, but they talked me into it.

They grinned triumphantly and I groaned. "Let's just go to school."

"I call shotgun!" Legacy screamed.

"Aw, no fair, I was going to sit there," whined Onyx. I rolled my eyes and got into my Porsche. It was a present from Jake and Jessica, or Mom and Dad as I call them. You see, Mom and Dad were rich, lived in a mansion, and according to them, they had four children who they planned on spoiling rotten.

When Jake and Jessica gave me this on my sixteenth birthday, I tried to tell them that they didn't have to and that I just couldn't accept it, but the Razes are stubborn people and refused to take no for an answer. So I ended up with a pretty sweet car.

I slid into the car, put the key in the ignition and just like that the Porsche roared to life. I gripped the steering wheel grinning. Without warning I revved the engine and took off, with the girls shouting about awesome it felt.

We arrived at school not much later, and of course, we received a lot of stares from passersby. We were pretty well known here at Roth Academy, the school for the talented. The three of us had good reputations and bad reputations. We were straight A students who could sing, dance, and play instruments, but we also ended up in detention more times than half of the people here could count, we disrespected teachers, trashed property, and got into fights. They probably would've expelled us by now if we didn't bring in a lot of trophies from the extracurricular activities we participated in and weren't just downright badass.

As soon as walked in, girls pretended to faint from my sexiness and guys wolf-whistled at Onyx and Legacy who smirked in return while I winked at each girl that was lucky enough to catch my eye. We walked straight to our lockers which were right next to each other since we bribed the principal.

We grabbed our books and headed to our first period class which was math. We also had all the same classes with each other—as once again, we bribed the principal. That man will do anything for money, I swear.

As we were walking, we bumped into a group of kids who I've never seen before in my life. Then again, when you're rich, sexy, smart, talented, and popular you don't really need to look around for people. I accidentally knocked this blonde haired girl's books out of her hand and her papers went flying everything. She and her friends dropped to the ground, scrambling to pick it up. Legacy, Onyx, and I just stood there, watching them. We would've walked away by now, but they were kind of locking our way.

"Excuse us," I say loud enough for the people on the floor to hear us. The entire group looks up. There are seven of them and nothing about them seems familiar. Well the only thing familiar is the glare that they all shoot at me, but I'm used to people glaring at me. Mostly out of jealousy, because hey, who wouldn't be jealous of all this?

After they're done picking the stuff up, they stand up and glare harder at the twins and I.

"Hey, man, what's your problem?" One boy asked. The three of us stared back bored. These kids were either new and didn't know who they were messing with, or they were just stupid.

The kid who spoke had dark skin and brown eyes, judging from another boy, in the group, he had a brother, and from a girl in the group, possibly a sister.

I looked at the group with a smirk. "Oh, I've got no problem," I turned to the twins. Grins spread across their faces as soon as they realized what I was doing, "Do you two have a problem?"

"No," Legacy shook her head. "I was just about to tell Onyx that I'm feeling a little problem free today. What about you, Onyx?"

Onyx laughed, "Oh, I've got one problem," Onyx answered, turning to the group. "But like Ariana Grande, I've got one less problem without you. So what do you guys say, huh? Do you have a problem?"

They glared hard at us, clenching their fists. They'd be fools to start a fight right here. Six to three or not, we'd kick their asses. "Just because you guys have talent doesn't mean you have to be such dicks. In case you've forgotten, everyone at this school has talent!" The blonde spoke.

"It's not the fact that we have talent that gives us the right to be dicks," Legacy spoke up, "it's the fact that our talent is the reason this school still runs."

"It's the fact this this school wouldn't have teachers if our parents didn't donate to the school every year," Onyx added.

I smiled at the group, menacingly, "It's the fact that we are the reason that everyone in this school strive to be better. So watch yourself next time."

The three of us pushed past the nameless group, only glancing back once to wave triumphantly at them, and laughing when they huffed and rolled their eyes.

"God, they're so annoying," I heard one of them say.

"But it's not like we can do anything, they were right, they practically own the school. We do something and the only ones that'll get in trouble will be us," another reasoned.

I couldn't resist laughing. At least these idiots knew their place. If they didn't we'd have to teach them and quickly.

Tris's Point of View

"God, they're so annoying," I muttered angrily. Just because they were rich and talented didn't give them the right to act like that. They were so stuck up and conceited, I hated those kind of people.

"But it's not like we can do anything, they were right, they practically own the school. We do something and the only ones that'll get in trouble will be us," Christina reasoned.

"But they're so conceited and stuck up!" I huffed.

"Woah, slow down there, girl," Zeke chuckled, "remember we all have the tendency to be just like that. We're just as bad as they are, no point in adding hypocrite to the list."

I glared at the wall in anger, but he was right. "Let's just head to class," Lauren instructed.

The rest of us nodded. Uriah, Will, I took off in the direction of the art class. Christina headed to designing class. Lauren and Marlene headed to music and Zeke went to PE.

We said our quick goodbyes and rushed to class so we wouldn't be late. We arrived just in time for the bell and sat down in the back of the class. Tori, our art teacher, didn't really care what we did as long as it was art related. I took my canvas out and grabbed some pencils and began to draw. I was told that whenever it came to drawing, it was like I was sucked into a trance that took forever for me to get out of. They weren't wrong either. Drawing was my passion. Anything art related was. I wasn't one of those people who said no one could know what the painting was until after I had finished it because even I didn't know what it was until it was finished. I was so deep into my trance that every stroke of my hand, every mark of the canvas was purely instinctive. I drew what I felt and that was always unpredictable as I considered myself a little bipolar.

I was so deep into my trance that I didn't stop painting until the bell rang and I jumped with a start. I gazed up at the work of art I had just created. It definitely fit my mood. It was a picture of the devil sitting on his throne, laughing maniacally—go figure. Guess I was still pretty pissed.

Uriah walked over and gazed at the painting. As soon as his eyes landed on the canvas, he jumped. "Tris, what the hell? That shit is scary, put it away!"

"Put what away?" Will asked curiously. One glance at the canvas and he agreed with Uriah instantly.

Will and Uriah weren't really big on drawing. Will was a talented hacker, photographer, and DJ. Uriah was a dancer, pro skier, and a pro biker. Christina was a fashion designer and singer. Lauren was a boxer and a dancer. Marlene was an artist like me and a singer. Zeke was also a pro skier, biker, skater, and karate major. And I was an artist and a musician.

I chuckled and reluctantly put the canvas away. The three of us got up and walked out of first period and into our second period class. We had all looked at our schedules and found out that we all had three classes together and second period was one of them which meant I didn't have to be alone.

As soon as we set foot into second period, I wanted to leave. I had known that the gang and I were going to have a class together, but I didn't know that the triplets had the same class too. The triplets were the three people my friends and I had encountered earlier. Four, Onyx, and Legacy. They weren't actually triplets, and really only Onyx and Legacy were related, but because you couldn't find one without the other, they became the triplets. No one knew why they had strange names, only that they weren't their real names. Then again no one asked and no one would. People were too afraid to do so.

I groaned, but walked in as soon as I saw the rest of our friends. Sadly, this class we had tables of ten. Sadly, our friends had no choice, but to sit right next to the three people who got under our skin the most.

They were talented, I'd give them that. But they only cared about themselves and each other and were heartless. They didn't give anyone the time of day, unless they were their new hook up for the week. And trust me, these three went through dates like it was nobody's business.

I steeled my nerves and walked in anyway. Well here goes nothing.