Tami's 13 1/2 birthday!(every one's invited)

I got an invite to Tami's party!!!!!! Well, everyone in D1 got one, so I guess that would be obvious. Tami always has a Gigantic party, and then afterwards, a few select friends( like me) who get a special invite sleep over afterwards. It's always so amazing!!!!!!!!! I ring the doorbell. This is going to be good. I came over really early so I would be the first one. Tami comes to the door and says "Hi Sarafina! You're early!" And I came in.

I'm walking, well actually jogging up to Tami's house. Invited to her half birthday party like everyone else but hey, I did help redecorate her room and we are basically best friends no matter how much younger than me she is. I have on the bracelet she and Sarah gave me and I'm carrying my bag to sleep over. Her present is in my hand. I look at who's at the door. The mailman. I mean I know she invited everybody but really? I notice him walking away and I jog up to her door. Exactly 2:00. She hasn't closed the door yet when I get up there. "Hey Tami! Happy half birthday!" I say. Kind of an odd thing to have a district wide celebration for but ah what the heck. I smile and I see Sarah is already there. "Hey Sarah!" I say.

I'm wearing some of my better clothes today, but I mean I do that a lot anyways. I have on the bracelet, which I haven't taken off since they gave it to me. I push my hair back behind my ear. I hope she loves what I got her. I mean she invited everyone in the district and it should still stand out. I smile and walk in.

"Yay! You're here! This is Mr. Mailman and you know Sarah! Oh, you still have your bracelet! Presents go over here. Don't tell anyone about our secret little after party. Now people are two whole minutes late! Well at least my two bestest friends are here!" She says. She brings the three of us over to the couch. "Lets play a game while we wait for the rest of our guests!" she says. She runs into the kitchen and grabs a small plastic box. "Okay lets cut pictures out of these magazines and put different people's heads on the wrong body!" She continues. I smile and laugh a bit as she says that. Then there's a knock at the door. A boy lets himself in. He has a rock in his hand, and a knife on his belt. He sits himself down on the couch next to me.

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An invitation to some 13 and 1/2 year old girl's half birthday party. She puts up these flyers inviting everyone in the District. She could end up with PEACEKEEPERS at her birthday party, I mean really. Dumb move. I take a piece of string off my wrist and pick a rock up off the ground. I tie the string around the rock so it looks like a bow. There's the girl's present. I begin to walk to the house. She gave the entire District her address and phone number I mean seriously. I go up to the door and knock, letting myself in. The door was unlocked. I have a knife on my belt and the feeling this girl is an idiot.

"Would you please remove the knife and put it on the table in the kitchen? This is a party with lots of people coming, so I don't want anyone getting hurt." Sarah says. The boy has a knife! I mean really! There will be a lot of people here and I mean a lot. Sarah's right. Someone's bound to get hurt. The boy refuses to take the knife off his belt and rolls his eyes. "So what are we supposed to be doing?" He asks, looking at the pictures we were switching the heads on. "Switching the heads on these people's pictures and putting them on other bodies." I say. As I do this I take a picture of the Capitol person who comes to our districts and switch the head with last year's victor Julien. I show it to Tami and Sarah and I begin to laugh. The boy sits there expressionless.

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"Would you please remove the knife and put it on the table in the kitchen? This is a party with lots of people coming, so I don't want anyone getting hurt." one of the girls says. I respond. "Why should I, honestly?" I roll my eyes and continue. "So what are we supposed to be doing?" I ask, eyeing a few decapitated pictures of people. Various tributes, Capitol people and models. Another girl responds to my question regarding the pictures, "Switching the heads on these people's pictures and putting them on other bodies." She says. She takes the head of the old victor Julien and switches it with the head of a Capitol woman. She shows it to the other girls and begins to laugh. I sit there emotionless and unamused. I roll my eyes again. A lot of people in this District are dissapointments. I could imagine right then how each of them would die if they were in the Games. Early in for sure.

OOC: meluvpie4, you were kind-of god-modding my character Eagle, by making decisions for him. He's not an NPC, but a character I made so please let me control him. I'd like if you please take out what you did to control him, thanks.

P.S. Please no-one respond until this is fixed, thanks. ;D

After trying to talk to the boy, I get to do make up!!!! I partnered up with a girl about my age who was burned badly not long ago. i wonder how, but that doesn't matter. The fun part is trying to cover it up. I pour water on her scar to clean it, and paint some flames over it so it looks like a fancy and stylish tattoo. I faintly remember taking a class in makeup as a child, but I don't feel like it tought me any thing.

She was wearing a sparkling black dress lined with red satin. she must be rich to wear these clothes to a party. It's okay, most people around here are. She is also wearing red high heels and a black necklace with a red jewel in the middle. Since the only other color besides black she is wearing is red, I faintly brush red eye shadow to look elegant. I erase the black lipstick already on her lips making her look Gothic, and replaced it with a vivid red. For shine I also put on a layer of lip gloss.

I redid her blush to look natural and put mascara on her thin lashes. Her face is nice, but she needs more. I splashed some water on her hair and straightened it, brushing it out and putting it behind her ears. I put a small braid on each side and tied them together at the back. There are also some accessories in the make up kit. I chose out a hair clip with a flame design, a necklace with the same thing some earrings with rubies on them, and an anklette with the same flame. I put them onto her and she looked just like I intended her to.

I had only built off the inspiration of the flame on her cheek, but she looked amazing. Unfortunately, I can only take a few pictures and return the accessories for other people to use. Her make up was still great, but she went into the bathroom and washed it off. She undid her hairdo and put it into a simple ponytail. How depressing.

She does my makeup now, and holds up the mirror. I look like a clown...Literally. She put lipstick all around my mouth in a bright red circle and painted my face white. Then she put purple and blue circles around my eyes and placed a giant Pink Afro on my head. That was so cruel. I go to wash it away in the bathroom, But not before People start laughing and taking pictures. Some shouted " Hey clown face! Tell us a joke!" happily.

More poured Drinks on the Afro and yelled "It's so funny!!! Come try!" I look into the crowd building around me. I see Tami, looking at me like I was a horrible stranger and seemingly saying that some people look horrible in their make up. Nippy was standing next to her, but I barely caught her expression as I ran to the bathroom crying. I know that the others were mean but Tami was most likely talking about me. I was the face paint off and throw the Afro on the floor. Even the drunkies thought I looked worse than what they did to their partners.

I need to be alone. I painfully climbed out the window and sat down outside the house. Watching other people stream through the door as I tell my self, " Your friends weren't talking about you." even If I don't believe it.

Finally I found her Sarah walks from outside and sits next to a girl I never met. Oh, Sarah must know her from training or something. "Wait here I tell Nippy, I've got to use the restroom. I run in and hide in the shower curtain. From here I can see who washes of the makeup. First a girl walks in with a flame design all around her. She looked so pretty. Why would she want to wash it off? She takes out the side braid and puts it in a ponytail.

Next to come in was a few boys with really girly makeup. I force myself not to giggle. Next was someone with clown makeup! What a crewel prank. Wait, that's Sarahfina! She washes it off and climbs out my window. "Come back!" I shout and go after her.