Marble's POV:
It's true! I'm here. The one, the only... Marble Hill! Now run away before I kill you! Ha. Weak, blustering, trembling victims are the easiest prey! Now if you don't want to die, go away. Now.
Oh, the reaping. So wickedly wonderful for us career's (and its a secret -so shut it!). If we were picked... Hell! Ha, ha, ha. Sarcasm is always intended with the most evil of us. Do you how and why I even entered my name for tessrae? Why, because I'm very confident in killing. How, because... Well? A magician never reveals his secrets. And I'm no magician, so basically I just said gimme ten tessrae and I'll put my name in twenty!
"Time for the name draw. Missus Zeflon and Master Marble. Good day." and the rest was history. I won the hunger games and life in the Capitol is amazing. Not really. But I will! I'll get there. Ha. Victory is mine...
Who's 'Missus Zeflon'? Best go ask... Ha! Like I'd ever do that?! I'll wait for her to come to me. Maybe she's hot? Nah. Not as hot as me, no one is. Anyway, let's go check this chick out and speculate what weak opponent I shall anhilate first. Until our next greeting, may the odds be ever in your favour... Ha! Would they ever? Bad luck, losers! Marble's coming to town!
