Around lunch time, we go to the dinning hall. It wasn't that crowded in there. I got my food, and sat next to Tobias. We just listened to what everyone was saying.
"We should have Candor or Dauntless for our little initiates." Zeke said.
"We are now members, you know." I said.
"Your still all little." he said.
"Dude, she probably beat you up." Uriah said.
"Probably, if you make her mad enough." Christina said.
"Yeah, I remember when I beat Molly up out of anger." I said.
"See, don't get her mad. And Tris, we have to go shopping." she said.
"Why can't you take Uriah shopping?" I asked.
"Because he's not a girl." she said.
"Are you sure? Because he sure screams like one." I said.
"Well, the doctors aren't Erudite, so they probably mistaken him for a dude. Plus, I don't want to buy under wear for him, or ANYTHING." she said.
"Fine." I said.
We got up and went to the first store in the pit. All it sold was dresses. All that was in it was dresses.
"Chris, I'm going to go insane, if you keep me in this store." I said.
"Why, there's just dresses here." she said.
"I'm not exactly a dress person. I prefer pants, and a shirt." I said.
"And why don't you like dresses?" she asked.
"What if I need to beat the crap out of some one?" I asked.
"Who cares if they see your under wear?" she said.
"Uh, I care. Plus, I don't really trust you with picking out my dress." I said.
"What wrong with me picking it out?" she asked.
"You might get me a dress that they wear in strip clubs." I said.
"Fine, we'll leave, Okay?" she said.
"Thank you." I said.
We went to four more stores. I ended up having ten bags from the trip. We went to Christina's apartment to get ready. She threw me clothes, and I got dressed in them.
When I got changed, she did my make up. It was just a little, because I told her I'm not going to wear a lot. When we got done, we headed over to Zeke's place.
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FourTris No war: yet another fanfic ✔
FanficTris finally becomes a member of Dauntless and gets a job. She Loves her life and Tobias. Nothing couldn't be any better. Or could it? DISCLAIMER All rights go to Veronica Roth, author of Divergent