Scarlet dizzily limped towards the place, her head spinning from the lack of blood and food in her system. She stumbled into the orphanage grounds, her eyes flashing black as she expanded enough energy to crawl over the fence. Her dark red hair swayed behind her back, as she steadily limped forward through the grass. Children quietly were headed towards a central building. Her eyes shifted to black and a hand was held tightly to her gut. She groaned and softly looked around the grassy area, her hands shaking weakly. "Okay. Hold together. Little longer," she murmured under her breath, biting her lip. She managed to limp to the orphanage doors and knocked sharply, then called out, "I need to talk to the Headmistress. She kept her wounds hidden under a black leather trench coat. No blood showed.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Tris quietly sat on the bed in her room. This was her first day here and she was much too nervous to go exploring. Hugging her knees, she listened to the kids eating downstairs while coloring a page in her little coloring book.