dead girl walking | 95th reaping afterparty | OPEN!
Oct 10, 2023 23:47:58 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 10, 2023 23:47:58 GMT -5
Time: July, Year of 95; Post-Reaping.
Place: Carver Le Roux's Mansion (North)
- The sitch: we're turning 19, bitch!
That's right, Tatty Le Roux (me) & Cathy Le Roux (d7m fraser birk ♚ frankel ) just survived our last reaping ever. Our uncle, Junior, is coming down from the Capital to perform with Sampson Crowe & Jemima Quartz. It'll be lit, and my grandpa's out of town so the house is already trashed. I didn't even go to the reaping because I paid a higher-education career to take my spot for $20. They spent that money on ramen and green hair dye, and I got to pre-game the pre-game to my own Sweet 19!
And Cathy's here, too.
Somewhere.
I've just been bouncing between all my different friend groups. Everybody's passing me free drugs and sips of their drinks - it wasn't exactly BYOB, but there's so much crazy shit out there that everybody had something to bring. I just took two shots of Saturn City Corn Bleach - ask me if I know what that fucking is. NO CLUE. But it rocked and I can't even walk straight anymore, literally, it forces your body to spasm and the only way to walk right is to dance.
So get this, I'm the devil & Cathy's dressed as the devil. I convinced her she was a bad girl ever since that time at the mall when she totally handled that wannabe peekay. Finally I stumble into that blind wombat; no wonder she couldn't ever compete with me. She's too easy to beat, but too smart to care. That's where she gets me, she has our mom's brain, and I hate her brain. Eurdyice*, not mom anymore. Grandpa's my legal guardian and I've been debugging his house from Capitol cams ever since I moved in. There's one right near Cathy that I only notice when I approach the bitch, drink in my hand.
"Heyy girl, queen, sis," what the fuck am I saying, "you enjoyin' the party or whaaat? Haha."
Lame.
"Look, I got you this for your stupid 19th Birthday," I say while I start fumbling in my bra with my left hand. Right hand on the Tequila, of course. "Here," a two way ticket to District 5. "You remember how I'm POLA mutuals with Jemima Quartz? She had some connections and that's the best we could do. Figured a month vacation would help home suck a little less."
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