DISTRICT 8
BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Lissa Ban
Gender: Female
Age: 15
PERSONALITY
Weapon of Choice: throwing knife
More Info: Loves to dance, do sports, write, read, paint, draw and act
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
Eye Color: hazel
Hair: brown, long
Build: Athletic
ALLIANCES
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STATUS: Alive
ITEMS: three throwing knives
REAPING DETAILS
I rub my palms against my dirty clothes as the lady's hand hovers over the names.
I take deep breaths.
'It's ok I only have my name in there 8 times' I try reassure myself.
Omg not helping! I think as I start shaking.
Finally she picks up a small folded piece of paper and everyone holds their breath.
It feels like even the tiniest movement will set off some kind of bomb.
"Mhmm" she clears her throat and everyone jumps in surprise "Lissa Ban."
Suddenly all eyes are on me. My friends and family look devastated while most look relieved. My mouth hangs in an O. Me? I think, but unfortunately I already know the answer, I've been dreaming about this for years.
I slowly start to walk to the stage in-front of the large organised audience. My legs carrying me but my brain isn't with me. I think I left it back where I was standing. You know, where my world was suddenly shattered.
"Ok, great." Says the strange lady that ruined my life. But I don't blame her, I blame the capital! And I'm going to play their little games and win. Then take down the Capitol bit by bit...
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