The Choosing
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Auradon, the beautiful black and white city is surrounded by a force field, within this world is a series of castes from the highest to lowest.
Every year the council holds something called.. The Choosing where every sixteen year old in Auradon gets sent outside the force field for a week. Outside the force field lays dangers and creatures none of them have faced in their closed in lives. This is what makes Auradon strong, well, so the council says. It weeds out the weak and nurtures the strong. Camille is the lowest ranking caste, it is her turn to enter the choosing, little does she or anyone besides most council members know that there are people living just outside of Auradon. These people are the Rebels. Floodlight is what they're called. And boy, do they hate the Council.
This is a story of trust, love, rebellion and much more.
"Welcome to the Choosing, Camille is it?" The older women holding he clipboard nods my way, I don't answer. My eyes are set, watching the girl ahead of me as she disappears through the shining blue force field. "May good luck and fortune follow you."
Dear Good Luck,
We're not playing hide&seek.
I've been searching for you.
I believe it's time for you to come out now.
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