Logan was not very impressed by the girl who seemed to think the way Logan did, but not in a curious way, more like a competitive, dangerous way. He studied the girl with the same laid back smile on his face though he did intensely, not allowing anyone to catch his true meaning behind glancing at her. He gave a death glare to those who snickered, making it clear that encouraging being rude was not something he found funny or cool at all. He was glad to see some of his Dauntless friends give harsh looks to those same people as well, causing the smile to return to his face.
He was about to make a comment about how there was no need for the comment when Brielle seemed to speak up first. He wanted to groan, but refrained. These girls weren't making it easy for him to believe they could all get along well. He gave Brielle the same look he had given Rosalyn, now disapproving of her actions as well. He had to admit, Brielle was something he was interested in, as she seemed to be different too... Was Logan really not so different that he was the only... what was the word the guy used... Divergent kid there was?
When Brielle's words seemed directed more towards him, he listened, genuinely interested. He smiled at her slight catch about it being the first assessment and all. He wondered if he should try to hint at the Divergent thing without making it clear, hoping the girl would be smart enough to catch it if she really was Divergent as well. Man, Logan hoped she was. It would make his life so much better, in theory. From what Logan could tell, this girl was either extremely smart, or just bluffing, both of which were equally possible as he saw it.
He smiled at what she said about the faster analyzing, the better. It didn't give him any extra evidence, but it sure did make him want to laugh. He smiled slightly, then turned to everyone. "And there you have it folks, everyone knows it takes street smarts to be Dauntless, so she's street smart and has a pretty face, Ulrich, you said you were looking for a girl right?" Logan asked his friend at the back of the group who smiled and laughed. As everyone turned their attention to Ulrich to listen to whatever he was saying, Logan turned to Brielle for a moment, whispering into her ear so nobody could hear what he said, "You were right about most of what you said. However, the first test? Climbing to get to the train. It was the fourth really. Sorry to put you on the spot, by the way," He said with a wink, turning his mouth to be a flirty smile before pulling away in case anyone was watching and thought it odd. He winked at her again as he began walking away, moving to join the now smiling and laughing Ulrich.
It was then that someone appeared, speaking loudly but not exactly shouting. It was then Logan noticed the other Dauntless filing out of the big area with the net. Logan studied the new guy, curious about him. Logan looked at the guy, doing his best, and probably succeeding, with hiding his lack of being impressed and the respect that was flying out the window. This was the kind of guy that Logan didn't like, and didn't care to really bother talking to unless he was approached first. He was being... what was the word? Annoying.
Trent stepped in causing Logan's respect for him and being impressed towards him sky rocket. Logan followed the crowd, ignoring the question Ulrich asked in his ear about him being interested in the Bri girl. He was certainly interested, though perhaps not the way Ulrich was referring to. Logan looked over the side of the bridge they crossed as they walked towards their room, marveling at the height and at the same time, wondering why it was at all convenient to have it in there? Why?
When Trent offered Logan the black clothing, he was happy and sad. He liked the color red, but hated the color yellow, so it was kind of a win lose if you looked at it the right way. Logan accepted the clothing, giving Trent a nod of thanks as he observed the room. He didn't have self esteem issues thankfully, but he wasn't exactly entirely... well... sure he wanted to change in a room filled with girls. He didn't care about changing in front of them so much as them changing in front of him, but realized to announce that would probably, actually, definitely be a bad idea. Logan changed quickly, feeling like it was probably a good idea. He wasn't self conscious about himself since he did have to do a lot of heavy lifting and wasn't one to eat more than he should. He wasn't exactly chiseled, but he was tan and muscular, both things one doesn't mind. Logan tossed his Amity clothes on a random bunk, taking the top so that he would feel more comfortable with the height before following Trent back to the dining room.
Logan smiled at Trent's reasoning, shaking his head in wonder at his surroundings. He was in Dauntless. He was in freaking Dauntless. It felt nice. He took a seat near Trent, but across from him and a few seats down, next to Ulrich and some other Dauntless initiates who were from Dauntless. To his left, the seats were basically open, nobody sitting nearby for a few tables.