The 8th Writer Games & The Reader Games & Writer Games: The Deadly Decade

Interview: Raven (District 1)

A word to the wise; never insult your stylest. Like ever, Even a little insult could finish you.

I found this out the hard way though.

Now I was walking out  onto the stage, dressed as a pink fluffy flower. I was so ticked. I felt  bad for whoever had the misfortune of interviewing me.

The crowd cheered as I  walked onto the stage. I didn't bother waving or anything. All I wanted  to do was kill someone. And that someone was my stylest.

Brielle tried to muffle her laughter as I sat down.

"Let me make something clear. I do not dress like this by choice." I growl hostilely

The audience laughed.

I just glare. I really don't care if they like me or not. I just want to get this over with.

"So Raven. Tell us about your life at home." Brielle says kindly

"What life?!" I snort "All I do is train."

"Oh we'll then I guess you stand a chance in the games then right?" Breille said

"Who are you kidding?!  We all know that careers rarely- if ever- win. All the other tributes  team up to kill us! It's really not fair, I mean us careers train out  entire crappy life to get in these games and yet we almost always lose  to someone who's never picked up a weapon in their lives." I growl  before I can stop myself

"Well then we might just have our first..." Breille smiles and winks "Have you got a stratigy?"

"I am a CAREER you  idiot. We kick butt at the cornocopia, team up, then take out the  compotition until the compotition takes us out." I roll my eyes.

Breille frowns as if being called a idiot is worst thing she's ever been called.

"LET'S HEAR IT FOR RAVEN ZEIRCE! DISTRICT ONES FEMALE TRIBUTE!"

Oh she was so on my kill list.....