A/N: Short chapter is short so I included the interviews in the update as well. Oh and congratulations to Masen for being my 50th reviewer. You get a plate of cookies 8D. And a chapter dedication!
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"Finished judging them?" January asked as he peered over my shoulder.
"Almost," I replied.
I finished inking the last score and groaned in relief. I absolutely hated the private sessions. I had to judge them all fairly and being fair wasn't a trait of mine. I had my other Gamemakers with me though it was subjective whether they were being fair or not. I trusted them though.
"Done!" I announced.
The others immediately came back to the table. I focused on the mug January was holding. It was white in colour and was plain except for the heart drawn on it. I remembered drawing on it then offering it to him.
"So, what are the scores?" Weiss asked.
I gave the list to Weiss and after he read it, started passing it around.
District 1-
F- 9
M- 3
District 2-
F- 9
M- 10
District 3-
F- 4
M- 2
District 4-
F- 8
M- 8
District 5-
F- 8
M- 9
District 6-
F- 7
M- 7
District 7-
F- 7
M- 3
District 8-
F- 7
M- 3
District 9-
F- 7
M- 5
District 10-
F- 3
M- 5
District 11-
F- 5
M- 6
District 12-
F- 3
M- 9
"What's with all the F and M? I thought you were using their names?" Cyrena asked once she finished reading the sheet and passed it back to me.
"I couldn't remember all their names so I scrapped it and the files with all their names were in my room and we were in the training centre..." I trailed off.
"And yet you came back here to finish confirming all the scores. You scatterbrained person," January laughed as he sat beside me.
I smiled a little then stood up. "Well, I have to pass the scores to Caesar so I'll see you later."
They all scattered except for January but he already looked so lost in thought that I didn't say anything. I walked to Aviorra's room and knocked on the door lightly. I didn't hear a response. I sighed and left. She was probably still worried about Shrike and possibly...I shook my head, not wanting to entertain that thought. She was already over it, I told myself but I didn't quite believe it.
