A/N- OK HI! LONG TIME NO WRITE. I'M SORRY FOR BEING A GHOST. THIS WHOLE THING OF BEING ALIVE HAS BEEN TOUGH AND STUFF LOL WHAT A GREAT WAY TO PHRASE THAT. ANYWAYS, I KNOW THIS PLOT IS OVERUSED, BUT I REALLY WANTED TO WRITE IT AND PUT MY OWN SPIN ON IT. ENJOY DARLINGS.
TRIS' POV
I stared down the long empty hallway. I was scared and alone and Caleb had long since left. Put me into a fight and I'll be fine, that's no problem, but High School? With Factions? Five ways to turn with a name written above each turn. Dauntless, Erudite, Amity, Candor, Abnegation. Brave, Smart, Peaceful, Honest, or Selfless. And above the exit? Factionless. My parents, government officials, had gotten tired of our complaints and sent Caleb and me to boarding school. Suitcase and books in hand, I had to choose which path to take. I knew I wasn't honest, peaceful, or smart. So what was I? Brave or Selfless? I held in my breath, closed my eyes and went where my feet took me. I was selfish, I was brave. I opened my eyes and was met with a deep blue pair.
"I'm Four, what is your name?"
"Umm... Tris."
"It's good to meet you Tris. I'll be your guide."
I nodded silently as he took my suitcase and started walking down the hallway.
"The dormitory is this way. Guys and Girls are across the hall from each other. Your roommate will be... Christina I believe. Classes begin at 9:00. We believe here that education comes second to preparation so all educational classes are after lunch. Your schedule is in your room along with the rules and regulations. Lunch is in an hour. You can sit with me and my friends or make your own if you prefer, but I'll let you get settled." He said as he stopped by a closed door and handed me a key.
I was barely able to mutter a thank you before his receding figure was all the way gone. I turned back towards the door and pushed it open.
"Hi, Hi! I'm Christina! You must be Beatrice!"
"Call me Tris."
"OK! Hi!"
"Hi."
"So, can you reassure me that you are not a neat freak or psychopath?"
"I'm neither, trust me."
"K great. That's your bed over there, and there's your closet."
It was now that I actually started surveying the room. It was probably three times the size of my old room, which is surprising, considering I had lived in a mansion. There was two beds across from each other and a nice living space in between. Christina had decorated her side of the room with pinks and pastels. Her closet looked like it was about to explode with the sheer number of items in it. In the middle of the room, the living area, had a couch, three chairs, two bean bags and a coffee tables On the mantel, which was above a fire place, hung a flat screen TV. Next to the mantel was a mini fridge. My side of the room was quite empty. There was a great big walk in closet, a bathroom, and my bed leaned up against the wall.
"OK, by the looks of it, you didn't bring much. Certainly not bed clothes. Let's go SHOPPING!"
" I suppose I do need a few things, but okay let's go."
We walked down a few hallways, turned and stopped in the biggest place I've ever seen. We quickly picked out what I needed and returned to the room, only to find Four sitting on my bed.
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