The Next Year: Four P.O.V

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I really wasn't looking forward to initiates. They came anyways. A Candor, Erudite, 2 More Candor, and another Erudite. With 5 Dauntless-borns.

I gave the Transfers the tour and missed Tris.

-----Tomorrow-----

I was training the Transfers when Uriah and Zeke scrambled in, Marshmallow on their tails. The fluffy, soft, black dog waving her her tail with her tongue lolling out of her mouth innocently. Lie. "Your scared of a puppy?" Jacob, Peter's brother, asked.

Marshmallow - not happy being called a puppy -'whirled around and pounced. Ripping his shirt to shreds and drawing blood. "Marshmallow! Get off of him!" A female's voice rang out, Marshmallow whimpered, "Now."

Marshmallow got off and healed. I saw Tris standing there. Shaking her head and rolling her eyes at her brothers who were wrestling. Trying to hide the fact they ran from her dog. "Nice going. You offended my dog, you offended me. And I've got some important friends and a perfect rank. Good job, and good luck. You're officially in 10th place." She smiled and called over her shoulder "I'll be back after lunch. And boys, I see you."

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