District One Female: Alessandra Armando

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"I always love to see a  new tribute join us... We never know what they'll be like or what  they've got up their sleeves." -Fillius Ravenscar

Name:Alesandra Armando

15 yrs old

Female

District 1

Looks:Alesandra is 5in  4ft tall with honey blond hair that falls just below her shoulders. She  has amazing blue eyes that make you feel like you're looking out at the  sea. She is strong and muscular.

Personality:When you  first meet Alesandra you may think she's a sweet teenage girl, but what  you don't know is that she really is a bloodthirsty killing machine. One  minute you might be considering her as an ally then the next think you  know you have a knife in your back. Looks can be deceiving in this case.  She is also wicked smart, and can sense a trap before you even have  time to catch her.

Craft: Alesandra is an honor student, and has a part time job at her parents shop.

Skills: she has great instincts and is handy with snares and throwing knives

Weapon of choice: Throwing knives and her stealth

Tribute token: A piece of aquamarine her parents gave her because it matched the color of her eyes.

Back story:Alesandra was  one of the more wealthy people in district 1. Her father is the owner  of a clothing factory ,and her mother owns a small boutique in the town  center. She first learned how to throw knives when she was 11yeares old  and fell in love with them ever since. Her parents always wanted her to  be a tribute in the Writers Games. Sometimes they would go behind her  back and enter her name a few more times. She is an honors student at  her school. She doesn't have very many friends because of her  personality, but she doesn't care. Alesandra works better alone most of  the time.

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Alessandra Armando: District One

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I walk to the town  center. Hundreds of boys and girls are lined up in front of the stage  they made just for today.The cameramen are perched like crows around the  stage, waiting to capture the moment Ivona chooses the tributes and  broadcast it to the entire nation of Panem. I check in and head to the  fifteen year olds section and wait. Ivona is dressed in a knee length  dress covered in hundreds of glittering gems; Her multi colored hair is  fluffed up like a cloud with jewel ornaments hanging off of it. The  victors, Cashmere and Gloss, sit patiently in the chairs near the back  of the stage. 

"Welcome, Welcome ladies  and gentlemen to the reaping of this years tributes for this years  Writers Games," Ivona says in her high soprano voice. "The time has come  to select one brave man and lady to represent the glamorous district 1  in this years writers games. As usual ladies first, and may the odds be  ever in your favor." Ivona plunges her hand into the bowl of paper  slips. I can feel the anticipation of the crowd. My palms become sweaty  as she digs her pale hand around in the ball of names. Four of those  slips read Alesandra Armando. Then Ivona raises her final decision in  the air. A hush fell over the crowd as she walks over to the microphone.  Then comes the moment of truth. She opens the slip. "This years tribute  for the writers games is." I hold my breath "Alesandra Armando." I walk  up to the stage escoted by peacekeepers. I get to the stage and see my  parents in the crowd. Cheshire cat grins are plasterd on their faces. I  guess they finally got what they wanted.

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