Ok my lovelies
It is my birthday on the 27th
5 more follows would be a god gift
Rose stood still, as the desiigner poked and prodded her body. She wore a navy blue gown that had solk flow from it like water. Her hair was twisted in a braid and pinned up, with baby blue flowers pinned in it, and she wore blue sparkly heels.
"Now, you need to answer the questions with courage. You got a 13 from the training session, but you have no sponsors. Make up a love story, or something.
"A love story?"
"Yeah, thats what I said, blondie. Just say that your gonna try to win for him or whatever."
An old man with spots of silver in his blue hair announced the first guest. Rose stood still, and watched each canidate sparkle, or yell, or cry, or act like a complete drunk. She shook her head. She wasn't good at being fake, and she didn't like it. To tell the truth, Rose had nothing to live for.
"And next on our list, a very pretty blonde. RRRRROOOSSEEEE TYLERRRRRRR!" He pointed at her and she slowly walked on. Gasps filled the crowd, and she stiffened. What did she do? Ceasars mouth was wide open.
"My, Rose. You look... beautiful." He said, take. Rose blushed.
"Th-thank you." She sat down in the plush chair and Ceasar started with the questions.
"So, Rose how old are you?"
"Twenty-two, sir." She said. Ceasar smiled.
"Twenty-two, eh? Got any family?"
Rose's insides turned. "No." She answered simply. Ceasar nodded.
"District 13 is a poor county, isn't it? How do you cope with that?"
"I babysit chilred a lot, and tend to animals." He nodded.
"Got anyone special in your life Rose? Boyfriend, girlfriend?.."
Rose looked at him for a moment. She needed sponsors, and she did. She did have someone. She didn't know if he loved her, but she definately loved him.
"Yeah, I guess you could say that." It killed her but, she gave him a very fake very cheeky grin, her toungue poking out. He laughed.
"Who then? Whats his name, whats your story?"
"Theres this man, called the Doctor. He... he never really said much to me, but there was always... something there. Then one day, our last... phone call, the connection cut off before he could say anything." Rose had tears in her eyes. She let them flow, just to put on a show.
"And did you get anything? Any signs?" Ceasar exclaimed. Rose shook her head.
"He s-said, Rose Tyler I-" Ceasar gasped dramatically. Rose hated this too much.
"My dear, that is terrible. Well, thats all we need for today. GOODNIGHT EVERYBODY!" He finished in a yell, and Rose jumped. Quite a mood swing. She got up, and walked off the stage, making a beeline for her room. All she wanted was sleep. Tomorrow was it, the day. The day she died. She wanted to be fully awake for that...