The fight

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I'm a amity born and raised.
The day starts to the same shout from four to get up. Its are first day of training and I'm getting nervous. I don't think I will make it, I also have a weird feeling about the whole and Eric. It's creepy

we are all in a circle watching four and another dauntless fight. The skill and strength they both have is amazing which just makes me want to get started. Four ends up winning which is no surprise, because he's great. Now it's our time to practice, and the regret kicks in. I don't believe I can do this, I'm not as strong as everyone here physically and mentally.
I'm a amity born and raised.
We start off with the punching bags. My arms hurt , I'm weak but I'm not the only one who is finding it challenging, Everyone is.
As I look over I see Peter and a guy called Edward who are doing really well. I forgot how long I had been staring at them and I notice Peter staring and smiling, I start to blush and begin to be very embarrassed. I go back to my (failing) punching when suddenly I feel two hands on my waist....
As I look over my shoulder I see the person who the hands belong to.....
Eric.

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