Calypso's POV
This is my only escape. The Selection is my only escape from the life of solitude that I live.
The TV is on and I'm paying attention. I'm sitting on my bed, which is in one of my two rooms. The other is my kitchen/dining room.
"Now for the Five's of the Selection."
I lean in closer, shoving away a spool of wool in the process.
"Karissa Fulcher from Denbeigh."
A girl with short blond hair and blue/gray eyes is on the screen, replacing the image of the announcer.
"Lauren Sherman from St. George."
A pretty girl with straight blond hair that reaches her shoulders is on the screen. Her blue eyes shine brightly in the light.
"Nicole Sherman from St. George."
A girl identical to the one before is on. But her face is a little different, more round. And she has less freckles.
"Amanda Robinson from Paloma."
A girl with long brown hair, twisted in a braid replaces the previous image. Her eyes are an interesting color. A dash of freckles on her nose. A green/blue on the outside and a brown in the middle. It's hazel.
"Gwen Thompson from Midston."
A girl with blond hair and brown eyes is on the screen. She also has freckles all over her face.
"Calypso Atlas from Whites."
I do a double take, making sure the picture is one of me. It is. My long blond hair is twisted in a braid, my shirt hanging off my shoulders. For that picture, I put on a dash of makeup.
"That's all of the Five's. Congratulations to all who were Selected."
Finally, I can leave here, stopped by no one. I can become free.
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