The Selection!

*the gards slam the dining room doors open looking at the king and queen, they dont hesitate qickly pulling the metal shades down, price Maxson: *signaling for all 35 girls to go to the back of the dinning room* queen: ladys to the back of the room! marlee: *starts to tear up scared as she races to the back of the room* celeste:*being dramatic and trying to get prince maxsons attention* *the rest of the 35 girls are crying and some are passed out others being dramatic*