Prologue: Let the Games Begin!

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(These chapters will be shorter for the sake of keeping it intriguing and keeping me busy with ideas and stuff :] You can comment requests for some scenarios between the types if you want to! Enjoy!)


         Sometimes I wonder if I made the right choice, joining this game. If the fame and fortune is worth the pain. The risk of possibly never seeing my family again. Or friends. It hurts to think about it...

But in the end, I chose to do this. There's no going back now. So I'll say to myself...

Welcome to Sixteen.


The sixteen contestants make their way to each other. Round One consists of a large forest, like the Hunger Games arena. Some of the contestants have already teamed up. The Bishop sisters, Ava and Madeline, "decided to" pair up with Ross Cho, the lone artist.

Ross looks very uncomfortable. Madeline is attempting small talk. It's failing terribly.

"So... what do you like to do?" She asked.

Ross looked away, clearly not wanting to talk. "Writing... artsy stuff..."

Ava hopped into the conversation. "Drawing?" She had an expression that looked like ',: D

Ross nodded slowly, looking around for another contestant he might could sneak off with.

Maybe I can act as an INTP and disappear from existence, Ross thought with a sigh. He slowed his steps, sticking his hands in his pockets and silently apologizing for leaving them.



Two minutes later, Madeline looked around. "Where did Ross go...?"

Ava gasped. "HE INTP'D!" She retraced their steps. "Roooooosssssssssssssssssss?? Ross come back please! Pretty please?? Pretty please with a cherry on top?"

Up in a tree a few feet from the sisters, Ross watched Ava panicking, slightly amused.

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