I do not own anything!

I await the initiates next to the net along with Lauren and a few other Dauntless members. She keeps trying to start
a conversation, but I, as usual, don't listen. I still can't believe why I'm doing this; volunteering to train these people.
They're choosing to be part of the cruelest of the factions, like the Candor kids sing, and I don't want to be part of anything,
but I promised I'd do something useful before I turn myself to the factionless.

I pace around for a while before I look up and see a small, soundless dot racing closer and closer to the net. The first jumper.

I observe as the person – the girl – collapses in the net and stays there, laughing while covering her face with her hands. I
can see her urge to get on solid ground, and I, along with some other Dauntless, extend my hand towards her. She grabs
hold of my hand, my hand, and she pulls herself across. I caught her before she had the time to fall, and I hold her arms to
steady her.

Now that I can get a closer look at her, I notice her gray clothing. A Stiff, The first jumper. Just like me, I thought. I release her
as soon as she fixes her posture, and I can hear her say "Thank you".

I smile to myself as I think of this girl, and the reasons that made her come to Dauntless form Abnegation. What made her
change her mind about her way of life? Did she have a serial killer as a father, like I did? I can hear sounds of surprise from
behind me.

"Can't believe it", says Lauren, smirking at the Abnegation girl, "A Stiff, the first to jump? Unheard of."

I look back at her. I don't get why this is surprising.

"There's a reason why she left them, Lauren," I tell her. I look back at the girl. "What's your name?"

"Um…" she mumbles. I observe her as she tries to make up her mind. I'd understand if she would want to change her name,
now that she's here. Part of a new beginning.

"Think about it," I say with a small smile, "You don't get to pick again."

"Tris", she says. Original, I can get used to it.

"Tris", I hear Lauren repeat with a grin. "Make the announcement, Four."

I snap out of my daze as I look back and shout, "First jumper – Tris!"

All the Dauntless walk forward, materializing from the shadows of the cavern, and they all star to cheer, throwing their fists
out in the air as I hear the scream of the next initiate, falling down into the net. I set my hand on Tris's back, as part of my
charming powers, and I tell her, "Welcome to Dauntless."

As the rest of initiates throw themselves off the roof, and into the net, I take quick glances at Tris. The bravest Stiff I've seen
ever since, well, me. As I stare at her blonde hair, falling down to her shoulders, a feeling starts to form inside me. Looks
like I'll finally be able to make something out of my life as a Dauntless, after all.