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Veronica Roth

  • danielaцитирует2 года назад
    Abnegation, Candor, Erudite, Amity, or Dauntless?

    all of them🤩

  • danielaцитирует2 года назад
    They should perplex me. I should wonder what courage—which is the virtue they most value—has to do with a metal ring through your nostril. Instead my eyes cling to them wherever they go.
  • danielaцитирует2 года назад
    “Have a seat and get comfortable,” she says. “My name is Tori.”

    tori<3

  • danielaцитирует2 года назад
    I press air from my lungs and tip the contents of the vial into my mouth. My eyes close.
  • danielaцитирует2 года назад
    “Yes and no. My conclusion,” she explains, “is that you display equal aptitude for Abnegation, Dauntless, and Erudite. People who get this kind of result are…” She looks over her shoulder like she expects someone to appear behind her. “…are called… Divergent.”
  • danielaцитирует2 года назад
    Abnegation. Dauntless. Erudite.

    Divergent.
  • danielaцитирует2 года назад
    I open my eyes and thrust my arm out. My blood drips onto the carpet between the two bowls. Then, with a gasp I can’t contain, I shift my hand forward, and my blood sizzles on the coals.

    I am selfish. I am brave.
  • danielaцитирует2 года назад
    I don’t think. I just bend my knees and jump.
  • danielaцитирует2 года назад
    “He” is the young man attached to the hand I grabbed. He has a spare upper lip and a full lower lip.

    His eyes are so deep-set that his eyelashes touch the skin under his eyebrows, and they are dark blue, a dreaming, sleeping, waiting color.

    His hands grip my arms, but he releases me a moment after I stand upright again.
  • danielaцитирует2 года назад
    The boy—Four—looks over his shoulder and shouts, “First jumper—Tris!”
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