Sabrina clutched the sides of her seat, her eyes tearing up. No, I won’t have a panic attack here. She chewed her lip so much until she felt bl00d on her tongue. “Sabrina Aasdiw” Cirene called, her eyes looking shinier than usual. Sabrina shoved all her feelings into her throat and put on a fun, flirty face. She skipped up to the stage, every step making her feel faker. Cirene smiled and said “How are you today” Fine, except that I’m about to d1e she desparetly wanted to say, but then a voice not her own “ I feel so pretty, especially in this gorgeous dress!” Sabrina stood up and spinned around, she giggled uncontrollably. She felt stupid, like she was just this gossipy girl with no personality. Cirene smiled, her eye twitching “What do you think is your strongest ability?” Cirene leaned in. Sabrina definitely didn’t want to reveal that so she said “Well, I’m not sure yet, but time will tell!” She sounded so chipper, she hoped she didn’t sound like a robot. Cirene looked desperate to get an ounce of information about her life so she asked “Who are you hoping to win this for?” Sabrina looked into Cirene’s eyes, don’t show you’re vulnerable a voice rang through “Maybe my little sister, Snap, she’s very sick.” Sabrina felt her mask slip as her sister’s voice echoed around her “You’re going to win, I know that” Snap whispered all around Sabrina. Sabrina let out a sob and and tried to wipe a tear off her face. “Here, have a tissue.” Cirene leaned over and placed a warm piece of cloth in Sabrina’s hand. Sabrina buried her head in the cloth, it smelled of Cornelia’s. When she pulled the cloth of her face, she was smiling and asked in a loud voice, “Can I get the next question?” Cirene, obviously happy to get a real personality out of Sabrina asked “ Do you think you are going to win?” Sabrina, giggled and said “ I hope so!” To really play the act, she flicked her dirty blonde hair back and smirked. “That’s all! Thank you for sharing Miss Aasdiw!” Cirene said. Sabrina took her seat as the rest of the interviews were finished. She was sweating so hard, her hair grew frizzy, the boy next to her smoothed her hair out and looked at her “Sorry about your sister” He whispered. Sabrina was moved to tears about this small act of kindness and embraced him. “My name is Dean.” He whispered. “Thank you” Sabrina muttered and pulled away. A sense of determination swiped over her. Sabrina Aasdiw was going to win the Hunger Games.
I just realized that was 4 questions,oops. I mean the art is okay, except my pen died after the line art so it was finger colored, also the eyes look wonky. My first time shading on digital, yay :o
