Divergent High: A School For The Gifted

Divergent High: A School For The Gifted

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Hi, I'm Beatrice Prior, well my friends call me Tris, but I'm best know as six. Wanna know why? Well let me start at the beginning! My town is not normal. Nope anything but to be honest (Like a condor) We all have powers. Most have 1-2 when fully developed, but no I have six. I had to move schools due to an incident. Whoops, it wasn't my fault completely you call a girl a freak an she's gonna burn, only I literally did. Ha funny story, but there are more to be made at my new school.
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I grab his hand and take a deep breath. "Thank you for making me feel happy and alive again. I don't know what I would've done if I hadn't met you." "Before I met you I never knew life could get better," He whispers back, an the laces his fingers with mine. "You make me feel the same exact way." ***************************************************************************************************** Beatrice Prior went to a private school for most of her life. Right before starting her Junior year her father got relocated to Chicago for his job. Her and her brother, Caleb, kept mostly to their selves their whole Junior year. Only interacting with other people if they accidentally bumped into them in the hallways, but that is it. Beatrice and Caleb didn't mind their life being this way. All books, studying, helping other people, helping their parents around the house, coming home before 8:30 each and every night. This was how they always lived, and they didn't plan on changing it. Until a certain school jock got his attention caught by Beatrice. Beatrice heard rumors about him, but being the person she was she helped him. This got her the nickname Tris from the one and only Four. When this happened she knew her life was changing in way she didn't want it to... or so she thought. **DISCLAIMER** I do not own any of the characters, they all belong to the lovely Veronica Roth. ***This is an AU Divergent fanfiction***

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