Candor or Dauntless

Eric writes cute poetry

"Dauntless," he replies.

"Write a piece of poetry, and read it to all of us," she says. He spins the bottle and gets a piece of paper to start writing.

"Candor or Dauntless?" He asks Jack. 

"Candor," he replies.

"Who do you hate, and why?" Eric asks.

"Jeanine," he replies. "She's to controlling." 

Nova nods. "That's pretty true," she agrees.

Jack spins the bottle. "Candor or Dauntless, Shauna?" 

"Dauntless," she responds.

"Uhh.... Act like a chicken," Jack says.

Shauna gets up and starts bawking like a chicken and flapping her arms.

She then sits down. "I think I'm done now," Eric says.

"Read it," Zeke urges.

Eric turns to Cat.  

"My love for you is like the raging sea. 

So powerful and deep it will always be. 

Through storm, wind, and heavy rain.

It will withstand every pain.

Our hearts are so pure and love so sweet.

I love you more with every heartbeat."

"I didn't say it had to be a love poem," Johanna says. " But it sounds good," she says. Eric and Cat turn slightly red.

Shauna then spins the bottle.

"Candor or Dauntless?" Shauna asks.

"Dauntless," Tris replies.

"Brush Jeanine's hair until it's your turn again," she says.

"First of all, no one is touching me hair! Second of all, why does everyone make their dares about me?" Jeanine asks.

"Cause you're the only one in this room that doesn't hate you," Nova suggests. Everyone else nods except for Johanna.

"I'm only doing this to torture Matthews," Tris says and sits down in behind her.

"My hair is fine," she protests. "Besides, it's bad for your hair to over brush it," she complains.

"Shut up," Marcus says. Jeanine glares at him as Tris starts to do her dare.

"How is your hair so silky?" Tris asks.

"Two words for you," Uriah says. " Erudite and leader." Zeke nods in agreement with his brother.

Four spins the bottle for Tris. "Candor or Dauntless?" She says, looking up at Gabby.