Tobias POV
"Alright quiet down" I yell over the microphone. The room goes quiet.
"Thank you..." Tris says into her microphone. Together the entire dauntless crew is huge. I think they're going to like what Tris planned "I know you overheard that we were going to dance Latin music but I wanted this to be a little more creative...we want Legit art and I got this idea with "painting the floor with your body" technique"
"We're thinking if a shadow dance" I say. People begin to murmur.
"Where will we do this? I mean our dances just happen out of nowhere and if we're doing a shadow dance what do you want to perform with it?" Lynn asks.
"A story and we still don't know the place...I'm sure Zeke has some ideas" Tris says.
"Well we'll need time for this...and what happens if we don't get to finish the story?" Lynn continues
"I'm sure they'll let us finish...people want something and when we give that something to them they'll enjoy it, you have to trust yourself that everything will go right...but if you don't, how will we ever find out if we're capable of doing something like this?"
"Guys lets just try...I know the police are on a lookout for us but we can't let that put limits to what we do" I say. I look over at Zeke. He holds a smile on his face.
"I mean there's nothing wrong with the idea it's just risking a lot" Uriah says. Everyone agrees with him.
"We still have time we just wanted to let you all know on what we're working on so you can be ready...we'll let you know if this is what we're doing" they all spread into different directions.
"Is it just me or is this how they are?" I turn to look at Tris.
"It's just them...but in the end everyone's happy" she smiles.
"So...are we doing the shadow dance?"
"Yes" I smile.
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Amar called so he could bring the screen for our performance so I decided to have Tris help me. She jumps off the steps like a little girl causing me to laugh.
"You're insane" she turns around smiles. She runs off. I follow her trying to catch up. I pull her by the waist and she lets out a laugh.
"You are so immature! how old are you again? 22?" She asks.
"No I'm four" I laugh in her ear. She laughs.
"That is not funny" I let her go as we see a truck pull up. Amar came just in time. Before I tried doing something stupid.
"I can't believe he's in charge of all of this...but he likes Dauntless best am I right?" She says curiously scanning the truck. I can't explain how much light curiosity brings into her eyes.
"Well he likes me so therefore yeah" she rolls her eyes. I see a figure come out. He looks young even though he's in his forties.
"Hey there Four...who's this beautiful young lady?" I glance over at Tris. She smiles at him with amusement.
"You honestly don't remember me" she asks. They've met before?
"Of course I remember you Beatrice" he pulls her into a hug.
"How are you?"
"Good, great" she corrects herself.
"So I see you don't miss erudite" he looks at me and smirks. He is not doing this.
"Not at all..."
"I heard Four here helped you get to where you are" she looks at me.
"Only partially...I did the rest myself...I'll give him twenty percent of the credit" I pretend to be offended. They laugh.
"Let's head inside" I say.
"I'll call my man to take the screen inside for you...where do you want to set it?"
"Uh...we'll do it where we usually practice at" I say.
"Okay" he dials a number. I look over at Tris.
"How do you know Amar?"
"He has money so he knows my dad"
"Right...that's what happened"
"How big is the screen...we need to know the distance to keep the lighting at a right distance"
"Al will get the measurements later" she nods.
"How old is Amar?" I smile.
"Why are you being rude...that's a question you should never ask" she hits my shoulder and laughs.
"Hey people,children ask me all the time...that's disrespectful" she says.
"Uh...not really"
"No, really what's his age with all respect" I raise and eyebrow and she smiles.
"40...if he finds out you know I'm blaming it on you" I walk faster.
"That's mean" she says trying to catch up.
"Four!" I turn around Amar holds his phone away from his ear "I need to go but I'll see you two around"
"Okay" he walks off.
"That takes 40 years of age off my shoulders" I look over at Tris and laugh.
"That's funny...I'm going to tell Amar" I turn around and begin to run. She holds onto my arm trying to stop me. I let her try but I lift her up. She squeals.
"I think it's about time we actually start practicing" I say.
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I watch as she paints herself across the floor. She seems to be doing alright for a "stiff" not that she is one but she can use a lot of practice. I get up and pause the music. She sits up.
"So..." she says.
"I mean based on what I see you're not bad but you can use a lot of help with it"
"I only dance hip-hop and Latin...ballet is not my kind of music"
"But it's useful for this next dance we're doing" I say helping her up.
"Well obviously" she walks over towards the computer "you think we can work on something else and then we'll work on the shadow dances?"
"Yeah" I walk over to her. I stand next to her as she looks for a song. I let my eyes go lower and I scan her body. Probably not the best thing to do because I am supposed to be paying attention as to how I act towards her. Especially since I'm starting to fall for her.
"Maybe I'm not that bad..." she looks at me with a smile.
"Maybe...we'll just have to see" she presses play and we move towards the center of the room.
*watch video*
No they don't kiss but they do dance...comment. vote. I was looking for videos and this one stood out to me a little more and it was the only one that had two people dancing. I hope you like it. I mentioned the kiss because the people in the video kiss...Love y'all

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