I start waking to Divergent High.
I bump into someone that I do not know and fall.
"I am so sorry!" I say.
"Me too, I wasn't looking where I was going."
"Oh, do you go to Divergent High?"
"No, it's my first day."
"Hey, mine to!"
"Awesome! What's ya name?"
"Bea-"
My name in the Abnegation State doesn't seem right here.
"Tris, my name is Tris."
"Cool, I'm. Christina."
I smile and she directs me to the front office.
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"Hey, what have you got?"
I look at my schedule.
First - History
Second - English
--- Recess ---
Third - House Time
Fourth - Mathematics
Fifth - Music
--- Lunch ---
Sixth - Language
Seventh - Technology
--- Free Period ---
Christina snatches it away from me.
"Hey, I was -" She cuts me off.
"Shush! I'm reading."
I roll my eyes and chuckle.
"OMG!"
I jump because she is literally screaming in my ear.
"Are you trying to make me practically deaf?"
"Sorry, it's just we have all the same classes!"
"Really?"
She quickly skims hers and mine again.
"Yep, everything except for House Time."
"Oh, ok?"
I am kind confused about what House Time is.
I look at her and she answers.
"Houses are basically where you belong. You are in one house and then you have an aptitude test and you get chosen for another one."
"OK."
She keeps talking but I see something that I remember but can't.
All I see are eyes.
Stormy, blue eyes.
Could it be?
Tobias?
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Divergent High
أدب الهواةComing back from her home town after her mother died, Tris starts at Divergent High. She may not be a damsel in distress but she is ready for anything or anyone to come at her. She is sorted into the house Dauntless and mets lots of new friends and...
