Divergent high school

Chapter 1

CHAPTER 1

TRIS POV

Beep beep beep

I slowly open my eyes, wondering if I should get up or go back to sleep. Then I remember that today's my first day at Divergent High. Great! (Note the sarcasm)

I get up and decide on a black quarter sleeve top and dark wash skinny jeans. Not really the nicest or cutest outfit but its comfy so I don't mine. I don't really care what people think of me. I'm not tall, pretty or curvy but I've learned to except it. After all, it's me.

I grab a quick breakfast and hop in my cherry red Ferrari. My dads a government official and my mom is a traveling missionary that does volunteer projects all around the world so I almost never see them. So instead they buy my brother and I anything we want as a 'sorry for never being there and making you move all the time' gift. I eventually arrive at DHS (Divergent high school) and walk to the admissions office. There I see a lady at the front desk.

"Hi, I'm Beatrice Prior and I'm new here. I'll be joining the junior class."

"Ok, here's your schedule," she says handing my a sheet,"What club are joining?"

"Excuse me?" Club? I thought there were dozens of them. I have to choose now?

"Yes. There are five main clubs here at this school. Abnegation, Amity, Candor, Erudite, and Dauntless," she says, handing me yet another piece of paper explaining each club.

I look down the list, reading each one. Selflessness? Sounds like my parents but not really me. I'm too selfish. Kindness? Not really my strength. I'm kinda a hot head. Honesty?Absolutely not. I'm too quick to lie. Erudite? Sure I have good grades but I hate studying. Like seriously, stuDYING! I go down the list until the last one catches my eye. Dauntless. Bravery. Sounds like my kinda thing. The uniform color is black. That's already my favorite color and the color I wear the most.

"I choose dauntless," I say, confidently.

"Are you sure?" She asks, obviously underestimating me due to my size," can you handle it? Many people have had to drop out because they couldn't take it."

"Yes, I'm positive."

" Fine, heres your black sweat shirt in case you didn't wear your club color, but it looks like your fine. Locker number 4610"

And with that, I walk out to find my locker.

I look at my schedule:

MATH- Mr. Kang

SCIENCE- Ms. Matthews

P.E.- Coach Max

LUNCH

ART- Ms. Wu

ENIGLISH- Mrs. Reyes

MUSIC- Ms. Wu

Well, I just hope this year turns out better than the last ones.