Interviews

[Hio]

(This is who still needs to go
Peter Sable-Blake
Blake Swan-Blake
Winnie Suzuki-Laurel
Kurt Travis-Kylee)

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Sophia nervously waited behind stage, intently listening to Botros' interview. She pulled at the collar of her gown, wondering why it was so tight. Seconds later Caesar was calling her name. Sophia hitched up the trim of her black dress, and rushed onto the stage. She waved at the Capitol, and smiled at the booming applause that followed. Finally reaching her seat, she looked down at her high tops and grinned at her interviewer. "Welcome to the Capitol Sophia. How has your time here been?" Caesar briskly asked. Sophia gave a little shrug. "Great. The food's incredible," she replied, at a lost for words. The room erupted in laughter and she resisted the urge to grimace at the loud noise. Caesar smiled at the girl's answer. "I know. I'm impartial to their fig pudding. Next question what do you think will be your greatest asset in the arena?" Sophia bit her lip and blurted out, "I'm good at knives at hunting." That was a stupid answer, Sophia nervously thought. "Final question. What do you look for in a partner?" "Loyalty, bravery. I think my district partner has those things covered," Sophia quickly replied, thinking of Botros. Caesar smiled. "Give it up for out District twelve female Sophia Bowen!"
Sophia stood up and gave a little bow, as the Capitol cheered.

[Tris |"I'll leave the morrow for the morrow. Today is enough and more."|]

Seraphina waves to the crowd as she walks onto the stage. She stands for a minute just taking everything in, careful to hid her expressions, before turning to Ceaser and smileing flirtasiously.
Everything passes in a blur, him asking question after question and Her awsering to the best of her abiltiy. By the time she leaves the stage half the crowd had fallin in love with her. She smiles slyly as she brushes past the other tributes, holding her head high.


Krel walks nevously on stage when his name is called. The chears of the adiance hush when they see his huge figure, his musels outlined in a gold jacket that set off his skin tone perfectly. Ceaser smiles at him and starts asking questions. About his family, about him. He anwsers with yes or no most of the time, staring at the floor. When the timer finnally buzzes he bolts to his feet and praticly runs off stage.

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((nice!))

[Tris |"I'll leave the morrow for the morrow. Today is enough and more."|]

((XD im so bad at spelling))

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((same))

[Hio]

(Gr8!)