He and his groupmates congregated by the tables in front of the Auditorium and took their packaged food.
Yesterday there had been merriment at lunch, a lot of teasing and energy.
But today the group stood anxiously, separate from the other children.
Jonas watched the new Nines gravitate toward their waiting bicycles, each one admiring his or her nametag.
He saw the Tens stroking their new shortened hair,
the females shaking their heads to feel the unaccustomed lightness without the heavy braids they had worn so long.
“I heard about a guy who was absolutely certain he was going to be assigned Engineer,” Asher muttered as they ate,
“and instead they gave him Sanitation Laborer.
He went out the next day, jumped into the river, swam across, and joined the next community he came to.
Nobody ever saw him again.” Jonas laughed. “Somebody made that story up, Ash,” he said.
“My father said he heard that story when he was a Twelve.” But Asher wasn’t reassured.
He was eyeing the river where it was visible behind the Auditorium.
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