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The Blondie Games
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Ongoing, First published Nov 20, 2015
WE DO NOT CLAIM OWNERHIP OF THE HUNGER GAMES OR ANY OF THE CHARCTERS.

My name is Kelly Brookes. I am sixteen years old. I have amazing blonde hair, big pouty lips and mascara to die for. I own every Hunger games book and movie that has been made. My bestie is an angry female cat called fluffy.

And if I were in the Hunger games, I would die. 

I am the biggest fan of the franchise ever. Katniss is my spirit animal. But fighting, surviving, cooking and crawling through mud to find a tree to sleep in? Not really my thing. I'm happy sitting on the sofa and leaving that stuff to Katniss and Peeta.

Or so I thought...

Apparently the universe thought it would be a great idea to strike me with lightning and transport me right into Panem, District 12, just in time for the name Kelly Brookes to be selected for the games instead of Katniss.

One thing's for sure. The Capitol is gonna have their shit handed to 'em on a silver plate because they ain't seen nothing like me yet.
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