#divergentdauntlesscage

[undeniablydauntless]

Closed||Cage

Eric turned the tv off after the end of the last horror movie that he and Cage had pooled together. Cage had asked him if he wanted to unwind and blow off steam by just chilling out and watching horror movies, and Eric had agreed thinking it could actually be sort of fun. As he got up from the couch, he stretched his arms up and popped his back, they had been sitting there for hours with only a couple breaks in between.

He walked over to the tv to get the movie out and put it away before turning everything off. After doing so he turned to look at Cage who was still reclining on the couch, she looked pretty tired. "Well that's the last of them." Eric told her, surprised that they had watched all of the movies they both had. He separated the movies that she had brought over to his room and put his away. "Thanks for doing this with me most people don't want to just hang out and it was definitely an interesting way to spend the day." Eric told her with a smile.

[divergentdauntlesscage]

[text] Yes, hide it in our stomachs! [text] where else would we hide it? [text] a bunch of them were still in the freezer and I found one before Eric and Sam threw them out!

[uriahsindomitable]

[TXT] idk man but lyk im sure u cud come up w/smth [TXT] clever qurl [TXT] brt [TXT] that means be right there

[uriahsindomitable]

It didn't really take long for him to get down to Cage's ; what held him up was the fact he stopped one turn away from where she was and had a genuine debate with himself over whether or not he should do this. Yes, Uriah Pedrad was having second thoughts about getting laid. Not very long second thoughts, though. He was on his way after about ten seconds of deliberation and since she'd told him the door was unlocked he didn't bother knocking, he just pushed it open and stepped inside. "Cage?"

[uriahsindomitable]

Ѡ ((cage))

TXT [Cage]: Oh wow --TXT [Cage]: Is that a promise?

[uriahsindomitable]

Cloud. ((Cage))

send me ☁ for a thought my muse has had about yours

    “Are you hitting on me? Please be hitting on me.”

[bravemarlene]

Initiation || Cage and Marlene

Dauntless born. It was in her blood. Even from simply stepping into the initiation, a almost smug smile curled onto the red lips of the raven haired know as Marlene. How would she not become a official member of the faction she'd know since birth, anything else was unthinkable.  Though, their was one thing that made the girl hesitate about initiation, the daunting fact was she'd have to saw goodbye to childhood friends. Yes she'd had to do it before, but this time she was up against them for a place aswell. 

Straightening her black dress, her fingers ran through her long wavy hair; slicking it back up off her face into a scruffy bun before lacing her fingers in one of the many knives at the stand - her favored weapon-. Letting it curl and move through her hand with ease. As she played with the familiar blade, the almost nervous feeling she had was starting to diminish. She was Dauntless. The rumors about initiation couldn't be fully true.  Her piercing green eyes catching up as a figure entered the room, the brunette raised an eye brow. She'd seen the woman several times around the darkened halls of the faction with some of the older members, including Eric. 

"I thought Eric was going to be taking us through Initiation?" Marlene questioned as the woman entered the room. 

[dauntlesswithfourfears]

Night Training||Four and Cage

Four was wide awake. More like he was tired but forced himself to stay awake so he'll be able to train a bit more without the audience of the other initiates watching him and judging his every move. He constantly kept telling himself that it'll be worth it, especially when it came to performance points that'll add up to the rankings. 

Once he was sure everyone else in the room was asleep, especially Eric, Four slowly got up and put his shoes, making his way to the door afterwards. He opened it slowly, hating how it creaked with even the slightest movement; it was a wonder everyone else was still sleeping. When he was finally able to squeeze himself out, he walked down the hallway, rolling his feet from heel to toe as to not make his footsteps echo throughout the corridor. 

He made his way to the training room, hoping to train for just a little while, shorter than usual--he was getting better at throwing knives anyways--and head to the fear landscape room as soon as he can. Just a few knives, maybe five, to make sure that he actually got the skill down. But once he actually got there and was about to open the door, he froze at the sound of a knife hitting the wooden target. Someone was awake and someone was here. But who? Amar? Max? He didn't really pay attention if everyone in his initiate class were fast asleep so he couldn't assume if it was one of them or not.

Taking a deep breath, assuming he could just run back to the room in case he was caught, he opened the door just a bit and recognized the person as another initiate--Cage. Raising an eyebrow, he opened the door wide enough for him to come in and once he slipped through and closed the door slowly, he made his way over to her. "Cage?" he asked.