My spear flys throw the air. " Good," the trainer syas.
My name is Leena Shimmer. I am nothing special, just Leena. I fix my dirty blonde hair. Today is not a good day to be nothing special though. A victor will be picking tributes he will train.
I step in line with the others, " I wonder who the victor is going to be," my friend Gleam whispers in my ear. "probably, some older victor," I reply.
A young boy with auburn hair walks in the training building. Probably a student coming late. Instead of steping in line he stands next to the trainer. He is the victor, he cant be older than 17! I reconzied him he and his siter won back to back games. I remeber the large celebrations that lasted for days after his sister won.
He has been examing the tributes, he finishes with Gleam and walks to me. He stops infront of me. He starts to look over my body looking for something specific maybe. He lifts his head exaiming my features. then my eyes. I stare back in to his solf blue eyes,It feels like they are pulling me in. He stares back into my eyes. Then something strange happend his face reminds me of a child seeing something beautiful for the first time. I turn my head and look at Gleam, she stands like a statue. I look back at the victor. " And your name is," he askes.
"L..Leena," I reply weakly. He turns to the trainer. " I will train her alone," He says. Alone. What could he have possibly see in my dark muddy eyes that look beautiful.
Be here tommorow 3 am later. " wait whats your name," I call after the boy.
" Gloss," he replies.
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