[PGT] techno renaissance :: division 1

She sat comfortable in the backstage for the rest of the first night, watching her competitors - and more specifically, the criticism they got from the judges. Unlike most, Vittoria only got 1 ex, Aloysius of all people. Of anyone, she expected Saber, but Aloysius.

A disappointment she wouldn't make twice. 

They dragged their prop up a flight of stairs to the first division practice room, bitches at the ready. Six of them gathered around and she mentally ruled out who she found as a threat. Quest for sure- hell, if she made it to the finale there's no way she loses the public vote. The Maisie girl was hot and cold, and Harvard didn't much better.

Harvard, now that's a name she recognizes. Just a little, she doubts anyone out of District 2 would even guess, but she makes her way to the boy regardless. With noticeable split ends and shoes of a straight boy, wow. "Didn't expect to see another 2 in the house," nevertheless her same division. 

"What was your band name again? The flops?" She couldn't even remember them bringing it up, but she had more important things to focus on.

Like: herself. 

If Vittoria has the chance to cut a competitor at the knee's - well, what's a little reality check?

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