Post by Anton Schuhmacher on Jul 24, 2014 15:54:47 GMT -6
Anton arrived at the stylists two hours before the parade as his mentor had told him. Though, with his chiseled body and dashing looks (and short hair that no one could physically style), found himself at the parade site earlier than expected and all alone in a diamond encrusted thong and an elaborate, silver crown.
Although Anton was never shy about his body, he felt incredibly ridiculous and sat bitterly in the high heel-shaped chariot in attempts to hide himself until his sister showed up.
The Schuhmacher family sold luxury, diamond encrusted shoes to the people of the Capital. Along the sides of the chariot where the faces of the great Schuhmacher's before Anton and Ingrid who had won the games. In the front and back of the chariot was the bold, "SCHUHMACHER" family logo.
"I knew it," he muttered to himself and put his hands over his face, "Fuck you, old man!"
As the other tributes began file in, Anton slowly composed himself, though avoided contact. He was in the front of the parade and knew he could get away with pretending to not see them. Besides, he really wasn't in the mood to meet people right now anyways. Though, from what glances he got of everyone's ridiculous outfits as they filed in, he began to soften up.
When Ingrid emerged, Anton barely glanced at her and just said, "I told you so." Though, despite his wallowing, couldn't help but crack up laughing at how ridiculous his outfit was.
Then when the motion was given to begin the parade, Anton and Ingrid posed on their float back to back and stared deeply into the cameras just like a living magazine advertisement. The ceremony went on and Anton did not pay much attention to it. He mostly pointed out grossly dressed people in the audience to Ingrid to try and make her laugh.
Although Anton was never shy about his body, he felt incredibly ridiculous and sat bitterly in the high heel-shaped chariot in attempts to hide himself until his sister showed up.
The Schuhmacher family sold luxury, diamond encrusted shoes to the people of the Capital. Along the sides of the chariot where the faces of the great Schuhmacher's before Anton and Ingrid who had won the games. In the front and back of the chariot was the bold, "SCHUHMACHER" family logo.
"I knew it," he muttered to himself and put his hands over his face, "Fuck you, old man!"
As the other tributes began file in, Anton slowly composed himself, though avoided contact. He was in the front of the parade and knew he could get away with pretending to not see them. Besides, he really wasn't in the mood to meet people right now anyways. Though, from what glances he got of everyone's ridiculous outfits as they filed in, he began to soften up.
When Ingrid emerged, Anton barely glanced at her and just said, "I told you so." Though, despite his wallowing, couldn't help but crack up laughing at how ridiculous his outfit was.
Then when the motion was given to begin the parade, Anton and Ingrid posed on their float back to back and stared deeply into the cameras just like a living magazine advertisement. The ceremony went on and Anton did not pay much attention to it. He mostly pointed out grossly dressed people in the audience to Ingrid to try and make her laugh.
