Olle D12 interviews [] “Strategy”

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Hello-hello! Sorry this is last minute and kind of sucks but here it is <\3 sorry for any grammar mistakes in advance or if I missed something about the setting, also sorry for hurting your eyes with the ugly bitmap art% without further ado olive gardeners interveiws! ………………… Olle age12 D12. Before the interview The waiting room felt cramped, even Olle one of the shortest tributes felt squished. He waited in a line blared as his stylists and assistances tried to give him advice and dress him, he liked being all dapper! Like the parade! But it was getting a little tiring. Soon he was next, took long enough! He felt so ready for this! He loved QnAs after all! And showing off his cute little outfit! They kept the butterfly theme but this time he had more of a proper suit, with the colorful bowtie from his parade. They called his name though a speaker and soon enough he was making his way though the doors and the room transformed into a whole new area! It was just like the gamemakers…..he wasn’t quite sure how he felt about that yet but this time there was no exotic forest with deathly current filling up the room! It was a long blank concrete hallway, only a camera at the end by a wooden door and green light? Possibly seamed to be foliage? He reminded himself he didn’t have time to speculate and stared making his way down the hall, taking deap breaths to calm himself from the ambient sounds of flowing water the best he could. He stopped at the door and fluffed up the fur on the top of his head that his stylists had desperately tried to tame ealier before pushing through the door. It was a little overwhelming as the bright, bamboo forest area surrounded him. He waited a moment to take it in before remembering he had a mission; an interview! He loved hearing about those back at home, he never thought a district 12, 12year old would be important enough to ever do one, but look at him now!! The interviews/right before He continued down the path, observing the cute little bunnies around him, and the rather young birds above him. A lot he animals seamed so young and curious yet avoiding the water, it reminded olle of himself. He crouched down next to one of the birds who seamed smaller than the rest. “hey hey! I’m not going to hurt you don’t worry” he said bird eyeing him cautiously, “are you scared if the water too? Don’t worry we’re in this together! You just have to face your fears! My mom always says exposure is the best way to get over them, whatever that means” he chimed, standing up as the bird flew onto his shoulder. He smiled happily and contained into a garden like area. He stepped onto a mossy rock, trying to not fall into the water “hello? Interviewer? Mysterious path and smoke that lead me here? Peace-Guard people?” The pause was a strange amount of time, it felt a little anti-climactic until suddenly the rock began to life out of the ground, he lost his balance but managed to hold onto the moss and pull himself up, balancing himself once more and looking at the giant lion-like head presented in front of him, the mouth opened, a voice echoing out of it and steam flowing from the sides surrounding him and his bird buddy which snuggled into his fur more. [[[[Time to get into the questions because I’m a little out of filler sorry!]]] “Remind the viewers of your name” “Oh me! Yeah-Yes of course! I’m Olle! Olle gardener from district 12, and I’m so happy to be chosen for this opportunity” “Very well then, what do you think of the games?” “The games..? Well it sounds pretty fun! Just like the tag I’d play at home where we’d make an outline in the dirt around a part of the forest and you couldn’t leave that area, it was last man standing won! Not to brag but.. I have my fair share of wins!” “How do you plan on making alliances with others if you are” “Alliances? Like friend groups or teams I’m assuming- I think being kind and welcoming is the best way! Besides I already have a few friends who I’m sure would help me out! I’m pretty good at making them” he cheered snuggling the bird on his shoulder before focusing on the stature once more. “Lastly, what’s your strategy for eliminating other tributes.” His bird flew away with a few chips, a little disappointed and cought of guard by the question he awkwardly tried to answer; “Oh uhm I’m not quite sure! Man all you guys make tagging people sound real dramatic haha…….” … … “Sorry uh pr-probably just from afar? If that’s even allowed in tag- I mean- I’m pretty good at throwing things? I I..hate up close because I bet their faces are so sad or disappointed after you tag them since they lose such a great opportunity!” He wasn’t so sure this was a game of tag anymore. [[[][][][][][][] Credits Everyone’s making him question his life decisions lol Anywho art by me! Character is mine! Writing me! Music is from undertale -OpalOut