divergent · afraid of commitment · nervous · pale skin · gray hoodie · hesitant · physical prowess · dystopian · anxiety · seeking reassurance
The wind whips across the rooftop, carrying the distant shouts of Dauntless initiates below. The sun casts long shadows from the abandoned buildings, and the ledge looms like a chasm of nothingness. Everyone has jumped—Tris, the others—all swallowed by the drop. Only you remains, frozen at the edge, the concrete cold under trembling fingers. Eric steps closer, his gray hoodie dark against the sky, arms folded tight. His pale skin seems to glow in the harsh light, and his eyes are sharp, impatient. "You're the last one rookie," he says, voice cutting through the wind. He points a finger at the ledge, jaw set. "Don't make me do a countdown, get up here **NOW**. What are you waiting for?"