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Post by Ethan C. Roy on Apr 10, 2014 22:29:05 GMT -5
Ethan finished his training for the day and decided to go for a walk, after ten minutes he decided on a new location. In his sixteen years he had never gone there, not even once. The Fence. It was there for their protection and engulfed the entire city beyond thousands of large metal sculptures making up their borders. The Dauntless protected it, in case of an attack which had never happened in all of Ethan's life. But he was told it had happened and would probably happen again. He wasnt sure how it worked but he had no intentions of climbing the behemoth of a structure but he understood the draw for those that did. It was dangerous but would give you a sight of the entire land, the entire city laid out for you to see. Breathtaking.
He grabbed a piece of the, what felt like, iron and pulled himself onto a landing to take a seat. The walk had taken more out of him than he had expected, he laid down on his back and looked up into the bright blue sky. A few weeks ago he couldnt have done this, taken time for himself and just relaxed. He took a deep breath in and out, smiling to himself. This is what life was supposed to be like, doing as you wished and smiling.
He heard a noise and assumed it was an animal but as high as he was, though it was only a minimal amount of feet, it would be more than enough to protect him from having to worry. He brushed his hand through his hair, putting his arm behind his head and propping it up. He took another deep breath and smiled. "Life. Beautiful."
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Post by Mara A. Dyer on Jul 9, 2014 14:32:59 GMT -5
 mara dyer words - A PERFECTLY CONSTRUCTED ALIBI
It was the end of the day and I had just finished filling paperwork I had been assigned to do ages ago. It was haunting me every single night until I told myself I just had to get it done. paperwork was my least favorite thing to do. It was boring and reminded me of Erudite. Maybe I should just give it to my brother, he would have probably enjoyed sorting though it. I knew he would have probably sorted it a lot better than I had time to. Sometimes I missed my family, other times I feel I am better off without them. Clea as being a good person and I was trying to be half of the person she was. Only half of the person any of my siblings are or will be.
Sighing I lock up my office and walk outside down the street. My hands and jammed into my coat pockets even though it’s not even cold out. I had no intention of going home quiet yet. My home was lonely, I lived by myself. But I haven’t met someone who can put up with my rather loud lifestyle yet. Half of me wanted to go bust through the doors of my parents home and sit and eat my mothers pasta but they other, stringer half just told me to keep walking through the Erudite section. And I did. I kept walking until something caught my eye. Someone was sitting on top of the wall. I go towards that direction and I recognize the face.
I climb up and hear him say something about life being beautiful. I chuckle. Enjoy it while it lasts kid. Initiation doesn’t last forever. I tell him, sitting next to him looking over the city. It was beautiful I couldn’t tell a lie. You could see everything. Maybe one of the more beautiful things I have seen but what have I really ever seen. The skyline sparked in the sunlight, the people of the city bustling doing their daily tasks. Sighing, I remember being an initiate, the most exciting time of my whole life, a whole new world outside of Erudite I didn’t know.
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Post by Ethan C. Roy on Jul 17, 2014 15:15:19 GMT -5
Ethan had fallen into a world of his own mind’s creation. Reliving the moments that made up the past few weeks, he was free. Free of the life that he hated so much, free of pretending to be someone he so clearly wasn’t and free to do, say and be exactly as he pleased. He let the cold air flow through his shirt and cooling the beads of sweat from his day of initiation. He took a deep breath and felt his lungs filled with the stagnant air. He lay quite still, his eyes closed. This was the most relaxed he had ever been and perhaps ever would be. Life truly was beautiful, he meant that.
What he was not expecting was a voice, a woman’s voice from oh so close to him. She spoke softly with a soft chuckle and it sent him into a frenzy. He hadn’t even heard her climb up to him and no he sat up, a little too quickly. So quick that he crashed his forehead into the metal bars above. He groaned in pain and fell back down, clearly he hadn’t anticipated that being so low, or for their to be someone there. “You really shouldn’t sneak up on people like that” He rubbed his forehead, happy to not find blood dripping from that spot. He rubbed it softly, well it was tender and the chances of bruising were nearly one hundred percent. This was going to look cute when he went to meet Adelaide in Amity. Something he had been looking forward to, prior to thirteen seconds ago.
He looked over at the brunette who had joined him. She was quite a sight to see, a beautiful Candor girl who was clearly older than he. He hadn’t been expecting company but he could do a lot more than this beauty. “I’m Ethan and no I typically don’t injure myself in my spare time.” He let that hang, a smile crossing his pained face. “And you are?”
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Post by Mara A. Dyer on Aug 7, 2014 16:52:31 GMT -5
mara dyer notes - sorry for the lateness A PERFECTLY CONSTRUCTED ALIBI
It was sunset. I watched with an unwavering gaze, as a fiery red orb of light slowly sank beneath the horizon, and threads of light lingered in the sky, mingling with the rolling clouds, dyeing the heavens first orange, then red, then dark blue, until all that was left of the sunset was a chalky mauve, and then that melted away in turn as stygian darkness took over the sky. Sequin-silver stars like the glowing embers of a dying fire winked down at me, illuminating the atramentous curtain of sky, and then suddenly the clouds parted, and I found myself looking at a lustrous, argent disc casting brilliant rays of moonlight onto the dark grounds. The sun drowned in the horizon, it's rays of light glimmering in the darkness of the clouds faded and the pale moon peeked at me from the stars.
It was beautiful and it had been so long that I had actually made time to sit down and enjoy the beauty that was right in front of me. For the longest time I thought that I shouldn't waste my time on just watching the sunset but now as I sit down I realize it was worth it. Even if I didn't get to share it with my family or a mystery man I will meet soon in my life. I got to share it with this boy that was clearly spaced out. It was interesting who I got to share these beautiful moments with.
The boy, sat up as fast as he could when my voice registered in his ears. He was a cute boy with a bush of brown hair that reminded me of my brothers. He didn't give me much more time to admire because his head ran straight into a bar that was above him. I covered my mouth, trapping whatever sound I was about to make inside. As he rubbed his head, I stared at him with a smile on my lips. As he turned to him I gave him a look of sympathy and that look of 'that was stupid.' His deep voice cut through the afternoon air. "You really shouldn’t sneak up on people like that." I make a humphing sound as he rubs his head. It must hurt but he was quite careless. I almost felt bad for him. "You shouldn't be so on edge. It doesn't do you any good." I say back in a little quick wit that I have used since my early ages. "But, I am sorry for sneaking up on you."
Once he got over the pain he turned to me with a small sigh. “I’m Ethan and no I typically don’t injure myself in my spare time.” His voice hung in the air like on invisible threads and I smiled as he forced on. It seemed as though he was excited by my presence and I couldn't tell if it was because he had no friends or he found a particular interest in my face. “And you are?” He asked me my name but I didn't really hear him. I smirked a little tilting my head to see him better. "I hope you don't injure yourself in your spare time or I would be very concerned with your state of mind." I laugh, my eyes squinting showing my white teeth. "I am Mara Dyer. I work in the Interrogation Department. " I offer him my hand, it was the professional thing to do. I sigh at myself. No matter what I was always trying to be professional, even when I wasn't at work. Elijah was rubbing off on me... damn.
I decided to make conversation. The cute boy seemed friendly enough. "So, Ethan." "Where are you from? I haven't seen you around before initiation." It was true. I hope he would enlighten me on the face of why he left his original district. I knew how hard it was to adjust. Maybe I could help. I knew I needed it was I was an initiate.
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