Greetings from the Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls. Inmate AA-316, also known as Willow. Feel free to message me; I am here for you. SPECIAL NOTE: I do NOT take credit for ANY images on this blog. I credit Google and the people who posted them. Thank you.
And I think one day, if we’re very very lucky, he might even be a good one.
I was feeling deprived of Sherlock so I drew me some fan art :D First time I’ve done that in AGES. Took a while to get right, and it’s not perfect, but man his bone structure is fun to paint!
“Wait,” I interrupt her. “So you have no idea what my aptitude is?”
“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.” She says the last word so quietly that I almost don’t hear it, and her tense, worried look returns. She walks around the side of the chair and leans in close to me.
“Beatrice,” she says, “under no circumstances should you share that information with anyone. This is very important.”
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