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When I arrive at Zeke's apartment, the door is open. This party is nothing compared to ones he has thrown before, but I can tell it overwhelms the transfers. Zeke walks up to me, holding two beers and I say "Oh is that one for me?" he replies "No, its for me when I'm done with this one!" I roll my eyes and shake my head.
After the party dies down, Zeke kicks everyone out and about ten of us stay to play Candor or Duantless.
"I'm starting coz its my house" says a very tipsy Zeke. He says "Trissy poo, C or D". I say "Dauntless of course" and he says "So be it. I dare you to walk into the pit and start singing really loudly, really badly, but you have to act like you think you're really good." I am about to take my shirt off when Uriah says "Pansycake! "
So I do the dare and get more than a few weird looks.
After a series of bizarre dares, we head back to the initiate dorms. We have to carry Uriah back he's so drunk. What an idiot, he won't survive training tomorrow.
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Tris Pedrad
FanfictionTris lives in Dauntless with her two brothers, Zeke and Uriah. A stiff comes into their lives, starting as Zeke's friend, then Tris and Uriah's scary trainer, and then maybe something more...
