Writer Games: Monsters (FULL)

Task One- Males: Present

Catopia- Bob Meowly

What just happened?  I think I blacked out, because of the catnip. All I remember is getting  pulled into the back room and told my brother got picked.

Wait a second, MY BROTHER! I get up out the chair swinging my arms like a drunk man, well i guess I am. I get out of bed and look out the window. Where am I? More importantly where is my brother, i look around the room, wait whos room is this? This makes no sense 

"Hello,  Bob Moewly."

"Where is my brother and where am I?" 

"Let me fill you in at what happened at the reaping,  your brother got picked at the reaping."

" WHERE IS HE?"

"He is in catopia, the question is, where are you?"

 "Dont tell me."

" you took your brothers place"  what was i thinking? This is stupid why did i do that?. I sit there in silence, " well you should get ready for the parade."

"what parade?" I need to stop doing drugs...  "Youre dressing me up in that?"

"Why not bob? Just go with it" 

"fine, but this looks stupid! You would think i would atleast get some decent wardrobe." Well im stuck with this stupid costume. He says i need to dress "formal" im a cat for god sakes!  So here I am getting ready for the parade and i found out im with someone who is from another race. Ya, and guess what, her race rhymes with "ditch" you heard me right, its a witch.

LAME..... 

"Meowly!" Holy yarnballs that was loud,  "your float it ready!" Yes this is awesome wendys right?

Oh that type of float...  Well then i feel pretty stupid now. 

The girl im next to is a complete space hog, its like shes pretty much lying down.  The parade flew bye, it sucked it was boring as fudge. Finaly i can go get some sleep.

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Draconem- Glider Blaze Nogard

DIDN'T HAND IN!

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Metallum- Cogs Silver

“You look a-may-zing!” Toney, my stylist has fitted my outfit and we are staring at my reflection in the mirror.

“I suppose so,” I respond stiffly.

I think that my outfit is extremely impractical. It is all white, the suit, the tailored jacket, even the shoes. It is stiff and will not allow much movement. My artificial hair is gelled back, so it looks much darker than the blond shade it normally is.

Toney leads me out to the float. Bolt is standing there in a flowing, white dress. I think out float is not enough to gain sponsors. It is all gray with fake buildings on the back. I find the ladder and climb onto the float as the dragons from District 2 enter the circle.

“From Metallum, our tributes Bolt and Cogs Silver!” As we enter the spotlight, the buildings and our outfits are lit with a bright glow. Bolt is so happy, catching roses and waving. But I feel nothing. Like usual. Sometimes I wish I could have emotions.

But I don’t.

When we reenter the garage, Toney and Liah are smiling. That means we did good.

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