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ARIANA'S POV.

"Tattoo!" Chaol announced, and my head jerked to him. The members of team One began to jump, hugging each other, and I looked at the scores. We'd gotten One hundred and eighty-nine votes, but they had gotten two hundred and thirty. Everyone began to clap, and as we bowed out, the audience were informed of the next event that would take place.

I was a little disheartened as I'd put in my best, also the audience looked awestruck when they watched us, so I'd expected to win.

Hayden put his arm around my shoulders, pulling up a smile.

"Why do you look so down, sheetie? We still have the singing contest, and also the field day. Surely, we'll win those, and get the rewards."

"Oh, Ariana. Don't look so pouty." Jean said, coming to me with a smile, as she hugged me. "Be happy for me, hm?"