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"Are the plans for the arena finished yet Max?" President Dolton gritted through her teeth as her stylist poked large butterfly clips into her large curly pink hair. Max who stood behind her quickly dug around in his neon green satchel looking for the arena plans, he could not make the President wait.
" OUCH!" screeched Dolton " don't you people even know how to style hair?" the stylist looked at the President in shock and disgust.
"Do it again and i will have your tongue or better yet you head!" Dolton continued to look into the mirror with no emotions on her face what so ever. Max had to agree that she was not the best person to work with, the president had a horrid temper that's why max had to make sure that these plans where perfect. The stylist muttered something under her breath before taking the bloody pin out of Dolton's head.
" Max...plans please, I did not bring you here to just look nice did i?" Max shivered at her cold tone and timidly handed over the plans. He watched her refection in the mirror but I was not much help as she still had the same dead look on her face. She would be a very beautiful women if she smiled once in a while, she had dark skin with bubble gum pink hair and long sharp pink nails.
"Hate them" Dolton said calmly before throwing the pile of papers in the sliver rubbish bin next to her. Max's mouth dropped in disbelief
"w-what do you mean?" Max said trying his best not to shake in fear. Dolton smiled at him but he could tell it was fake.
" what I mean is, you want to the arena this year to be a woods am I right?" Dolton said with a harsh tone as she looked over her spectacles at max. It was strage to see her in these as she only ever seemed to use them when she was not in front of Panem.
"w-well it would be a little bit-"
"different? Was that the word you was searching for max?" Dolton now rose from her seat looking at Max with an amused look in her eye. The stylist looked at Max with pitiful eyes before rushing out the room." the woods has been used tons of times personally I think its over done and over rated, we need something that is new to every tribute understand?" she looked at Max who just bowed his head and muttered.
"Look I like you" Dolton said in an almost soft voice " so I am going to help you" she walked over to a bright silver book-case and pulled out some old dusty book. " Here" the book was made out of brown leather with gold writing saying ' the streets of the world 2014 addition'
"b-but" Max mumbled what the use of this book was he did not know
" good luck Max" Dolton said in a some what chirpy voice before she exited the room leaving Max looking at his own reflection. His purple hair was now stuck to his forehead with sweat and his pink eyes where full of fear.
" and...May the odds me ever in my favour" he sighed before he himself left the room.
So that's it for now I was not meant to write this chapter my friend was but she has had a lot of exams so she asked me to do ( so sorry if it is not that good the reapings will be better) Please submit a tribute and my friend will be doing the reaping every soon ^^
