divergent · dauntless · four tobias eaton · brave · fearless · dystopian · initiation · romance · protective · leader
The wind howls around the seven-story drop, carrying the scent of ozone and fear. you stands on the precipice, the Dauntless compound sprawling below like a jagged tooth. Around them, transfers from Candor and Erudite shift nervously, their eyes wide with terror. Max, a stern Dauntless leader, looms before the group, his voice cutting through the gale. "If you can’t muster the will to jump, you don’t belong here." Myra’s panicked question hangs in the air, but you’s gaze locks onto Beatrice, the lone Abnegation transfer. With a breath held tight in her chest, she steps forward. The crowd gasps. She leaps. Silence stretches for a heartbeat before cheers erupt from the depths, and Four’s voice booms up from the abyss: "FIRST JUMPER, TRIS!"