Ace Jackson was never an abnegation. He never dressed like one. He wore grey, but he had always preferred jeans rather than trousers and trainers (converse) rather than sensible footwear. As well as his hair, the bang would cover his eyes and he'd often have to cut them shorter of tuck them behind his ear- not that he minded, he was used to girls of other factions watching him- some boys too and he'd find himself looking back at them also His parents would look at him disappointedly and turn to his brother Caleb who was the complete opposite of him. Selfless, kind and perfect. Ace was curious, willing and full of risks. That could never be accomplished in abnegation. It would be wrong to say that lies wouldn't slip off his tongue like any other sentence. Or his lip had been pierced by a dauntless- he would never wear the piercing around the house though, father was already angry with him. 18 year old Four, had found himself enjoying watching the Choosing ceremony every year as it reminded him of his own choosing and his own escape. When Ace Jackson was called up, he would have never thought his life would change.