"So, I was thinking, instead of never letting you live down that stupid letter - which I would totally do on a normal day - I could be your wingman. If, of course, you put in a good word for me, as well." - Prom's around the corner, and Peter and Tris become mutual matchmakers. High School AU. Eventual Petris. Flamers welcome.

"You and me, we make a pretty good team, don't we, L.C.?" Lara couldn't help but smile. "That we do, Alex, that we do." - Alex goes with Lara to find Roth instead of Dr. Whitman. (Rated T for eventual explicit language use.) R&R!