Yay! It's a sequel! Yeah it is! Woo hoo! Now that I've got my happiness out, yes, it is a sequel, to my popular story, Capitol Boarding School: Freshman Year. Here it is. Capitol Boarding School: Junior Year. If you haven't read the first one, stop. Whoa. Don't go any farther. Read that one. I'll wait.

Waiting. Waiting. K. Now that you've read that one, you can read this one. I would like to thank president Obama for giving me the courage to write this.

Just kidding. I'm Canadian, eh? Not that I don't like Americans. I love them. Go McDonalds. That was an insult to all fat Americans. Sowwy.

But seriously, I want to thank everybody who helped me reach 135 reviews for that story and I really hope all you guys and more review this one.

I'm feeling really random right now. So if this chapter really sucks because it's supposed to be dramatic and it's not, don't get mad at me. By the way, happy halloweekend!

Katniss pov:

Summer was over and it was time to go back to school. It was my junior year and I couldn't wait to see all my friends. All summer I hung out with my amazing boyfriend peeta, my best friend madge, and my best friend's boyfriend gale.

I was standing outside of the school with the 3 I just mentioned, waiting for everybody else to get here. They got here and we all braced ourselves for their method of torture.

Mrs. Trinket's office.

We all stepped into the office, preparing ourselves for pink, when all we got was a soft green. I looked at the desk and was surprised to that Mrs. Trinket was not pink, but green. She handed us our schedules and dorm numbers, and we were on our way. It turned out that we were in the same dorm as last time, with each other. We separated from the guys and took the well-known path to our dorm. When we got in, it looked as bare as when we first got here last year.

We did the same beds as last year, and the same closets.

After I unpacked my clothes, which glimmer gave me thumbs up for, I went to the bathroom and immediately was flooded with memories.

Memories of throwing up, of stepping on the scale and not being satisfied with the number.

I pushed them to the back of my head and focused on putting my stuff under the sink. I noticed something in between the paneling of the cupboard and picked it up. As soon as I saw what it was, I felt like throwing up.

It was my after anorexia page. I made it after I came home from the hospital and felt like relapsing. I told cat, Hailey, Marissa, and Madison about it and they all made one too.

I unfolded it and saw pictures of me when I was anorexic, a bag of bones.

Underneath I saw a letter to me, from me.

Dear future katniss,

If you're reading this, that means you want to relapse, or have just found it and wondered what it was. If you do want to relapse, look at the pictures up top. This was how you were when all that mattered was what the mirror thought. You are stronger than that. You have an amazing boyfriend and best friends who would love you even if you were fat. Peeta loves you and you love him, don't waste the best things in your life. You want to get married to him someday, that's why you guys have a promise ring. It doesn't only mean that you promise to only be the others, it means that you promise to always love yourself and the other, no matter what they look like.

Now on to your friends. They should seriously get a Nobel Prize or something, having put up with you. They love you and you love them. Remember, you guys made a pact that you would be each other's bridesmaids at your weddings. You can't relapse and throw that out the window. And what about prim? Your sweet, innocent, little sister? She wouldn't like it if you were dead. So do everybody a favour and stay strong. After all, strength is beauty.

Sincerely, katniss

It ended after that with one more picture showing me when I was on my first date with peeta, laughing at finnick when he spilt iced tea on Johanna.

I laughed at the memory and carefully folded the paper up and slid it back in the paneling. I finished putting my stuff under the sink and walked out to see glimmer still putting clothes in her closet, having only put about a third of them away.

Last year, we had to buy her a foldable closet that she could put under her bed.

"Hey glim, remember your foldable closet? You know the one that we bought you last year for your birthday because you had too many clothes?" I asked her.

She turned to face me and said.

"That one's already full! I went shopping over the summer! And I still have nowhere to put my makeup!"

Clove walked up to her and patted her back, faking sympathy but actually sticking a piece of paper on her back that said 'kick my beautiful butt!'

I stifled a laugh and laid down on my bed. Five minutes later a frantic knock was heard. I hopped off my bed and answered the door. I was knocked to the ground by a certain little redhead.

"Cat! How are you?" I said. She didn't answer, instead she paced the floor.

I grabbed her shoulders to stop her and forced her to look in my eyes. She started laughing and collapsed on the floor. Everybody in the room, including me, looked at her like she was crazy.

She stopped laughing and said, "Hiiii!"

My friends had gotten used to her weirdness and embraced it. Johanna said the thing that was on everybody's minds.

"Um, why?"

Cat looked at her, still sitting cross-legged on the floor, and answered. "I wanted to say hi."

Everybody else returned to their business and I told cat to go back to her dorm. She did and I went to see peeta.

I got to their dorm and knocked. Nobody answered but I could hear their music through the door. I barged in to see the most disturbing thing ever.

6 teenage boys, playing video games, in only their boxers.

They didn't hear me come in and their backs were facing me, so I walked up to each of them and gave them a good swat on the butt. They turned around and saw me.

"Really catnip?" finnick whined. I mocked him and said,

"Really Finnie?" He stuck a pose and said,

"I can't help it if I'm gorgeous."

"I personally think that peeta is much better looking than you." I told him, "Right guys?"

I looked around to the other boys in the room. They caught on and agreed with me.

Finnick looked sad so I said. "Cheer up finnick and get on some swim trunks, we're going to the pool."

I left them and went back to my room. I opened the door to another disturbing thing.

5 girls, dancing, in their undergarments.

"Not you guys too!" I whined. They turned around to face me and Annie said, "You could join in."

"No thanks. Now stop being weird and get your bikinis on, we're going to the pool with the guys."

As soon as I said guys, they ran to their closets, or foldable closets, and threw out bikini after bikini, trying to find the cutest one.

I just picked out my red bikini, the one the girls say I look like I'm on fire in, and put it on. Then I put on a tank top and denim shorts as a cover up and waited for the doorbell to ring.

Five minutes later the doorbell rang and the girls still hadn't found their swimsuits.

"Don't let them in!" glimmer shrieked and they all ran into the bathroom to change.

I let them in and they looked around at the mess.

"Really girls? On the first day?" Cato said.

The other girls chose that moment to walk out of the bathroom, now clad in the first bikinis they picked up, even if they weren't their own, so now, glimmer was wearing clove's bikini, which was too small for her large chest, and Annie was wearing Madge's bikini, which was too big.

The guys noticed this and told them and they rushed back into the bathroom to switch.\

That's it. It's almost dinnertime.

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