ЈдʂҎЄя ҜЄȠȾ
ÐɪʂȾɌɪϾȾ ❼
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Jasper had kept his composure throughout the entire reaping. Even when his parents and Sage's family came to see him off. Jonathon had looked so sad, like he was loosing another child. And that's probably what hurt the most about all this. Although, Jasper hoped that he would fair better than his lost neighbor, and best friend. Jasper had watched out the window of the car as they drove through the largest forest in District 7 to get to the Train Station. The ride was kind of bumpy since this road was only used about 5 times a year and it wasn't very well kept. The logging trucks had their own road that was big enough for them. Jasper's escort brushed his hair away from his eyes and mouthed, "Smile" as she opened the doors. And he did. He smiled a fake smile at the cameras as he walked aboard the train that would take him to his possible death.
Health → 100%
Hunger → 100%
Love Interest → Not Yet
Allies → None Yet
Feeling → Scared, but calm
Thoughts → Did Jonathon really think of me as a fifth son?
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