(THE GAMES WE PLAY)
HERA TITAIN, a courageous young girl from district two had no intention on fighting in the hunger games but when her dad demand that at this year's annual reaping she must lie up to the family name and volunteer there's no turni...
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All that filled her thoughts the next day was the private session she would be fourth in after cato so the game makers wouldn't be too tired a reason she didn't envy the 12 tributes.
Enobaria had spent the whole day fixing parts of her making sure she looked presentable. After a while of her fussing hera placed a hand on her mentor " they're only there to see my skills not my looks"
Enobaria laughed and retracted her hands" sorry nervous habit" she smiled her genetically sharpened teeth making her smile more lethal than genuine.
Sasha led them to the morning training where they would get two hours of training before lunch but after lunch was when the trial began when her nerves would prick up and wouldn't settle until she left the room and the stares of this year's game makers.
Cato decided to stick annoyingly close, she hated the fact that she could feel him next to her at first but as time went on she actually felt comfortable with him.
She watched as he demonstrated his sword skills and he took notes in his head as she named and described all of the poisonous the quiz had to offer. The funny thing was she actually had fun something she thought Cato never did.
The other tributes watched as they goofed with each other most watched in awe as they have never seen people get on so well normally the friendships like the career pack are forced and filed by the fact that they'd kill more together than apart.
Glimmer who had made various attempts to flirt with the blonde boy glared, she liked Cato, as a boy but also as a bodyguard. Marvel her partner was smiling he was easily pleased but the two looked so natural together that you couldn't help but smile.
Lunch was served and Hera sat at the ale seer she had been at for the past three days. Cato beside her, both girls sat quietly as the two boys talked like old pals. Hera smiled when a joke was said but glimmer would utter and reply of grumbling.
"What's taken all the shine from your jewel" marvel said his gaze shooting to the blonde he was concerned genuinely concerned which made Hera feel slightly sad the girl was obviously taken with Cato.
Marvel liked glimmer and she could see why the blonde was gorgeous but she was self-centered and marvel defiantly deserved better and I suppose he knew it too.
Hera wiped her plate so clean it could have been placed with the clean dishes. She had made cleaning a plate a ritual at meal times she needed the added weight if she was going to survive.
She smiled at the avox who as soon as she placed her knife and fork down whisked away her plate, glimmer smiled Evily as she as quick as a flash stick her leg out and tripped the red woman.
The pile of dishes she had been carrying flew across the room and shattered on the floor. Glimmer chuckled as the girl quivered on the floor.
Hera raced over to the girl and helped her to her feet just because they were spending life in poverty didn't mean they should take it out on the capital slaves. The reason there were slaves was because they went against the capital.
