t i r e d boy ☆ justice interview
Oct 1, 2016 23:03:15 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 23:03:15 GMT -5
S A R D O N Y X C R O W E ; |
"You look gorgeous, tonight."
The lights are bright, my hand stinging from the air after releasing Samson's -- "good luck, ma." I wait for the cue; I hold my breath and stare at the moon. Somebody hands me water, "one minute mark, Miss Crowe,"
"Thank you," I smile. Flashing teeth behind my plum lips, "you stay hydrated, too."
After eleven years, I shouldn't be so nervous, huh? I should be use to this, swallowing in nervousness and waiting. I can't feel Selene, somewhere in the air or something, she's usually here. Or something, a hint of something but I'm fine -- I have Samson, and that's enough for me.
"Miss Crowe, you ready?"---
"Heeeeeeeeeeello, ladies and gentlemen!"
I take the first step, with the power of goddesses in my sole; smile and grins, there's capitolite clapping. The bunch of them beautiful enough to make my smile genuine every night -- a laugh slips from my lips only because I can't stop it. "Welcome to The Crowe's Nest," waving to the audience and holding my other hand on my hips.
"Asssssss alwayswe'vegotagreat nightplanned for you guys--" One breath, a drawl in the words and the crowd laughs -- a pure audience is the easiest to make laugh. I have their full attention; besides they paid for it. My dress hugs my frame just as nicely when I take my seat on stage, my diamond ear piece itchy but hey, that's fashion. "First off," I hold my breath, staring the crowd in the face and inhaling -- "Guest star, Capitolzine's Bad Boy of the Year and more importantly, the victor of the seh-ven-tea third hun-ger games."
Silence.
"Mr. Justice Fray!"[ coding: izoe ]