JIA POV"Please stand as we move to the next round. Vaals, Glortinon, blue. Peulo, Kea, red. Earth, Cok, yellow. Frole, Hassin, orange. Makskin, Bronkark, Shikaz, green. Please take your seats your second course will be gund bread," the announcer says and we stand up. The Bronkarks give us smiles as we walk away from them, which makes me wave, but the Froles act as if they never met us and my hatred for them grows. I refuse to be treated as less than them. We haven't done anything to any of these people. We are here being of a treaty we had no say in. We are brand new to this life. Our entire existence has only consisted of Earth, so screw them. As we approach the yellow table I quickly decide I will lead this interaction. I don't want my new family treated poorly by superficial women. I want us to have fun and enjoy our last week together. We don't deserve to be talked down to. "Hello," I say as we take our seats across from the sand colored Coks. They all nod in return to my
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