Olympia
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Last published Mon, Mar 12, 2018
in Olympia we have two jobs. study and play your part in your faction. But Erudite cant have it all can they. my mother fought but died she was a candor . candor arnt supposed to fight but my mom didn't care she was a part of the rebel society they're were no faction-less. you disobey you died. jenny Winston is the erudite leader and she is not good news Jenny has killed people in cold blood. but that's all my dad will tell. i'm not supposed to choose dauntless, but the test said so it also said i would die in dauntless.our education is about Greek , Roman and Norse history , English history . The test said was different but not in the daddy loves his little girl different. but ill find out even if i have to consult my adopted erudite parents.
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