Initiation day had come. They had made it this far. It had been traumatizing for Tris and many of her peers- but they had succeeded.

Tris found Christina and Will in the Pit, where a celebratory banquet was taking place. Across the table Four found Zeke, who attempted to hand him a bottle of alcohol and was waved off.

Christina: “Where have you been???”

Tris: “Wandering- I was too nervous to talk to anyone else about the final simulation test.”

She lied, but Christina only playfully rolled her eyes.

Christina: “There’s no reason for you to be nervous. I turned around for one second to talk to Will and you were already done”

Christina remarks, and Will just nods. Tris sighed, not wanting to discuss the simulations. So she just switched topics

Tris: “What job are you going to pick?”

Christina: “Probably something like Four’s. Training initiates- scaring the living daylights out of them and all that fun stuff. What about you?”

Tris paused at the question- she hadn’t really thought about it. Across the table, Four was mildly amused, overhearing Christina’s words. Zeke smirked a bit, lightly punching Four’s arm to regain the other’s attention

Tris: “I guess… I could be an ambassador for the other factions. I think being a transfer would help me.”

Christina: “I was so hoping you would say Dauntless-Leader-In-Training. That’s what Peter wants, and he won’t shut up about it”

Christina mutters with a sigh, but doesn’t get to speak further before Will interjects

Will: “And it’s what I want! Hopefully I get ranked higher than him… oh, and all the Dauntless borns. I forgot about them. Oh god, this is going to be impossibleeeee”

He groans. Christina and Tris look amused by his predicament