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    Oh my gosh I'm sorry. D; I didn't get notified....
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    Raffe chuckled along with Adney, sitting in a very comfortable chair. A mischievous smile played on his face as he leaned in to pick up the bottle. "Something's telling my it's my turn." He then laughed lightly, giving the bottle a whirl.

    (except her eyes are green)
    Name: Janie Hamilton
    Gender: F
    Age: 19
    Fraction: Dauntless
    Starter fraction: Amity
    Student or Trainer?: Trainer
    ~~~~~~~
    Personality: Janie is hard on everyone, and cold as a stone most of the time. She has a reputation for her raging temper and her sometimes crude humor. Only her friends are shielded from this, and she doesn't seem to have many friends. However, she does her best to cover up her temper to keep at least a shred of peace in her life, that small part of her former faction never really leaving her.
    Attitude: Dauntless, Abnegation
    History: Janie was born in Amity, quickly learning she wasn't cut out for it. She was always in trouble, always searching for adventure and fun. Her parents were always quite lenient with her, but she tended to abuse that. Of course, she loved her family dearly and still does, but chose to leave because she knew she couldn't stay.
    ~~~~~~~
    What he/she want in a companion?: Janie would want someone she can depend on in any situation, and someone who won't cling. She isn't interested in the doe-eyed boys with their mushy cards. Janie likes people to be straight with her.
    Crush: None at the moment.
    Boyfreind/girlfriend: None.

    Oh whoops. XD I guess I didn't notice. :P Is it alright for me to make Janie Divergent?


    Name: Will Hamiltion
    Gender: M
    Age: 16
    Fraction: Dauntless
    Starter fraction: Amity
    Student or Trainer?: Student
    ~~~~~~~
    Personality: Will is rather tame, but he does his best to be brave for his sister (Janie). Even though he's the younger sibling, he feels obligated to protect his sister and make her proud. Will loves to laugh.
    Attitude: Abnegation
    History: Being born in Amity, Will always had a sense of empathy for others, which isn't always helpful. Will always did his best to help around, and was quite the selfless fellow. But when his sister left for Dauntless, Will realized he didn't want to be alone, or leave his sister. So in what could be described as an act of selfishness or selflessness, he ignored his aptitude test and chose to go into Dauntless.
    ~~~~~~~
    What he/she want in a companion?: Will likes those who are understanding and patient with him, since he can end up being a blubbering idiot sometimes.
    Crush: None
    Boyfreind/girlfriend: None

    Will trailed quietly behind the other students, watching a fight quickly break out. His eyes looked around and found his sister. Smiling, he waved, earning a curious look. But then it was gone, replaced by the usual blank, cold stare that seemed to go nowhere.


    Janie let the other trainer do their job, giving the offending boy a very cold glare.


    "Another screw up like that, and you'll be taking it from me." She hissed at him as she brushed past. "And we can start the physical initiation once we're done with the tour. Follow me." She called back, starting to lead the initiates through the compound.

    Janie noticed Derek, hoping she wasn't stealing his thunder. He just looked like he usually did... Just as stoic as the day before. Janie let out a puff of air, irritated with the fighting initiates.


    "You will have time to fight later!" She bellowed, "We're almost there, now chill!" She strode back over to them, her hands balling into fists. "I don't have to beat the fight out of you two, do I?" She demanded.


    Will was scared of his sister now. She was so different here... What had happened to the troublesome Amity girl just waiting for adventure? Was being Dauntless about being cruel?

    Janie shook her head, sighing. "Yes. Let's just start before you all destroy yourselves." She muttered. "This way," She began to walk off towards the training arena. Janie desperately needed to blow off some steam. Derek was being his normal, aggravating self, and his 'intimidating' atmosphere only served to irritate her.


    Will shuddered and quickly caught up to his sister. "Hey Janie,"
    "Will. I didn't expect to see you here."
    "Well I wanted to be brave."
    "Did you really?"


    Will fell silent.


    "That's what I thought. Will, you have to be strong. Promise me."
    Will faltered. "I... I promise."
    "Good. How are mom and dad?"
    "They're... good. A little upset about us being Dauntless, but they still love us."
    "Good."


    The siblings fell into an awkward silence.

    Janie turned around, fed up with London's insolence. "Hey! You!" She shouted.


    "Get your sorry butt over here." She snarled, and Will backed away a bit.

    Janie slapped London across the face, noting his stutter. "You're scared. And you know what kind of people are scared?" She snarled, "Bullies. Which is why you're bullying that Stiff. She's got more guts than you, little boy. And next time you lay a hand on her outside of that arena," Janie pointed behind her, "I'll beat you to a pulp. You hear? I don't tolerate bullies, and I don't tolerate scared little kids. Shape up, buster." Janie turned on her heel and walked over to the arena to evaluate the initiates.


    Turning, she smiled at London. "I want you in there first, boy."

    Janie waved her arm, gesturing at London. "I said I want you in there first, buster." She called, "I want you in there with that stiff you were picking on. Paris, was it?" Her eyes narrowed. "You deaf?" Will sighed. "Janie, you sure she can take him?" He asked softly. "Will, what are you, four?" Janie snapped back, risiting the urge to raise her voice. "She can beat him good or risk becoming factionless. That's how we do it here." She strode off, getting closer to the fighting arena to observe, shooting London a cold stare.

    Janie stood stoically, grateful for Phoenix's interference. "So, you still think she had a chance?"
    "You're up, Will." Janie said without feeling. Will wasn't entirely surprised. "Get in there. Now." Will put his hands up in defeat, and entered the arena, putting up his fists as Janie slammed the door behind him. He exhaled, calming himself down. He could do this.