Sequin was still terrified she believed she would be executed after Sparrow's dreadful interview. Cotton Lewis was next he looked like a giant cotton swab, the district eight stylist had to be more creative then that.
"Hi Everyone my name's Cotton Lewis, I love the capitols food and I have two allies so far" Cotton said smiling.
"What tribute stands out the most to you." Sequin asked cheerfully he was nothing like Sparrow.
"Myself, I believe I am the strongest tribute besides my other alliance members. "Cotton said straightening his hair.
"Who is the weakest tribute"Sequin asked.
"Cherry, the twelve year old and her allies, I deserve to win more then them to make district eight proud." Cotton replied with a charming smile.
"Do you have an advantage over the others going In the arena? "Sequin questioned to Cotton.
" I guess the face I was raised by peacekeepers half my life will help, and my good looks."Cotton replied .
"What do you miss about home the most"Sequin asked.
" Stopping the idiotic rebels of the district, they make me sick."Cotton hissed as his buzzer went off he leaned forward giving the interviewer a kiss before walking off.
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Writers' Games - Free Falling {CLOSED}
FanfictionHelloooooooo Panem! The first Annual Writer's Games is here, and the Capitol is certainly looking forward to the ensuing fight! The amazing cover is by @sk8rgirl919 and I think she did an astounding job :)
