ᶤ ᵃᵐ ᵈᵃᵘᶰᵗˡᵉˢˢ. [ᵖᵃᶠᵖ; ᵈᶤᵛᵉʳᵍᵉᶰᵗ ʳᵖ; ᵇᵒʸ ᶰᵉᵉᵈᵉᵈ; ᵍˣᵇ] ᶤ ᶜʰᵒˢᵉ ᵈᵃᵘᶰᵗˡᵉˢˢ.

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    "oh, the places you'll go!"
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    Skye's grey eyes trailed the old cement road in front of her. The whoops and cheers of Dauntless followed her. Her dark brown, long hair whipped around her face as she cheered with her final faction happily. Skye is a Dauntless-born, and is already fit. She watched the slower transfers struggle to keep up. Anyone could tell Skye is Dauntless. Dark nose piercing and all. Besides, with the colored clothing even if she was clean of body modifications someone could tell her from the other factions. Her grin widened as they reached the train. She had just climbed up the yellow ladder, and started jogging with the speed of the train. Skye's pace quickened as someone got into to train. The teenage girl -now adult, actually- jumped on the step and pressed a button to signal the door to open. She jumped inside, and stood near the front watching part of the city.[/fancypost]


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    "oh, the places you'll go!"
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    James looked at the train leaving. Out of all the factions why did i choose this, he thought to himself. Maybe it was the thought of having more freedom, he just never felt like he was at home in Abnegation. He started to run for the train. He felt his heart beating faster until the beat matched with every step he toke until he jumped into the train. Quickly he sat down looking at everyone, I must be the only transfer from Abnegation, he thought to himself.