The next day went pretty ok. I worked with axes the 9 kid did his slingshot thing It was all cool. Until the district 1 girl came over. She was a tall blonde with a cocky attitude. I hated her. She walked over and took the axe out of my hand "You're doing it wrong" she said as she snatched the axes out of my hand. She threw one axe at the wall. It was an OK throw I wouldn't say flawless. "I've been training for 5 years prior I'm gonna win" she said. Ugh it's a career a cocky annoying vain career. She walked away and snickered. After she left the 9 boy came over "What was that about" he asked "I don't really know" I answered. "She's obviously jealous of your skills". I smiled sheepishly. I really liked this kid I didn't even know his name and barely knew him but he was very supportive and kind nonetheless. Tonight was interviews. I opened my closet to find a beautiful amber dress and in my jewelry box there was a beautiful pair of topaz earrings. I changed into the dress and put on the earrings. On the mirror there was a note from my designer. It read, good luck in the games you'll do great in the games. I crumbled up the paper and threw it at the wall. I'm going to die I'm almost positive.