The Tribute Parade

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I looked around nervously, trying my best to keep my head down so none of the other tributes would see my hair and 'makeup'. My brother was dressed in a sea blue suit with his hair slicked back.
I wished I had had his designer!
Then, we started moving in our chariot, and I had to grab onto my brother to keep me steady.

Then, everyone started cheering my brothers name, but not mine. I just heard laughing.

A/n : SORRY FOR THE REAAAALLLLY SHORT CHAPTER, I WILL MAKE UP FOR IT!! -The author ;)

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