District 10 - Roxy

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DISTRICT 10

BASIC INFORMATION

Name: Roxy

Gender: Female

Age: 12

PERSONALITY

Weapon of Choice: Double-blade swords, knife

Other Info: Can hide well and climb, and dodge but not aim, has braces

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE

Eye Color: blue

Hair: Blonde

Height: short

ALLIANCES

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STATUS: Alive

ITEMS: one double blade sword

SPONSORSHIP: 1

REAPING DETAILS

I put on my blue laced dress, kissed my mom on the forehead and waved goodbye. I opened the door and stepped out. I shut the door cautiously and let out a big sigh. I walked down to the reaping line. I picked up the clean needle and pricked my index finger. I pushed it down onto the rough material under my name. I winced as I lifted my finger because it stung terribly. I stepped into the twelve year old section. After everyone had gotten into order, A lady with bright pink hair stepped onto the reaping platform. She said something but I wasn't really listening. I have always wanted to be in the games. I used to be in district 2 but then I was relocated because my dad was needed here in district 10. When went over to the female tribute bowl, I was waiting, hoping for my name to be called out. She pulled out a name and it was my enemy's name... She has been waiting for this as well. She was also a district 2 but our fathers worked together. I screamed out "I volunteer!" I watched her face go bright red in anger. I gave back a cheesy smile and mouthed 'there's always next year'. I ran up to the platform and watched as Kristi walked back to her position. Everyone gasped. I looked over at the other tribute from district 10. I gasped to myself as I saw my best friend staring back at me. They smiled and said "I never liked you anyway" I got up from my chair and followed the leaders into my room on the train... The words repeated themselves over and over again in my head... I NEVER LIKED YOU ANYWAY.

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