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Hore Farland- 18- District 10 Female
YAY ME AND WYATT FRIENDS!
Mentor dumb and I speak.
"You are fat." I say. He spits out his drink. What the hell! RUDE OMG!
I scream for a couple of hours. Gordon just watches me... OMG STOP WHAT THE HECK! I scream and cry! NOOOOOO!
Kendall Cutlier- 18- District 4 Female
I wake up to an annoying noise. I groan and wipe my eyes. I know I am in the Hunger Games, and I usually woke up early back in four to train for the games, but it is 4:00. :I smell the ocean scent. I am pretty sure it is on our floor. I groan, rub my eyes again, and I open the door to a horrifying sight...
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Wally is existing! Oh no!
I hear Sailor open his door, looking pissed off. "Oh hey, pipsqueak." I say to him, cracking my knuckles. He just glares at me. Oh no, I am so scared of the 12-year-old who doesn't deserve to be here. No. He will die early. I just chuckle.
"You don't scare me." he says simply.
"Oh, really." I say, punching his scar. That gets him in pain, as he clutches his eye, trying not to cry. I laugh at him. "That hurts, right? Little boy?" I see a tear slowly slide down his eye, fall down, and disappear into the leather carpet.
"No, no!" He says, clearly in pain. I chuckle. That kid is a stupid failure. I prepare to punch him again, but Wally is mean and interrupts. "What are you doing!" he yells at me in a way that makes me shrink back. "Wha-, what?" I say, dumbfounded.
How does Wally, this idiot, have any resemblance of authority in his voice... wow.
"What kind of idiot would just go and attack their district partner? Or anyone in general, before the games you idiot!" He says, his anger climbing up... why is he so mad. Sailor is pathetic.
"Why not!" I yell back. "He is just a failure that will die anyway. His scar doesn't even look bad! He probably just faked it to get attention!"
I see Sailor looking up, dumbfounded. His tears then turn into multiple emotions. Sadness, confusing, then anger... oh dear, time for more useless yelling from people who think they scare me. "Why do you even hate me? What the hell did I do to you, bitch!" he says. I roll my eyes. My cheek then stings a second later.
That brat just slapped me! "Why you-"
"Go back to bed. NOW!" Wally yells, and I angrily go to bed. Bull! Why do I have to go for no damn reason! Ugh!
Sigrid Alcrad- 18- District 6 Female
Once my elevator goes down to the training floor, discomfort clouds over me. I do not really want to join the career pack, but I kind of have to... ugh. I would be high on their kill list if I did not. Not my choice, but it is like my life. I never got a choice, due to parenting, or the Capitol.
Othello and Athena spot me, and smile. Othello, I hate. All he talks about is honor. Seriously, shut up.
Athena on the other hand... she seems genuine. She seems like a nerdy type of career. Not as strong, but at least she doesn't annoy me. Juno and Kendall do. They are seriously aggressive all the time... maybe that is what others thought about me... it feels weird. I know Kendall and Juno still seethe over Emilio. I see him walking slowly in the room, and they hiss at him. Othello joins them... it is more annoying with him.
Maybe that is because I don't really like most men. Anyways, we are released to train. I walk off with the rest of the tributes, but I feel a tight grip on my wrist. I swat their hand, away, but I see it is Juno.
"OK, I will cut to the chase. What weapon have you been good at?" she asks.
"Axes." I say. It makes me wish I was from District 7. It is fun to use them. Speaking of which, I see the pair from seven swing axes like pros. They have been in the Lumber District their whole lives I guess. "Ok." she says. "Let us see."
Oh no... I am not doubtful of my skills, but if I make one mistake, I will be the bottom rung, if I am not already.
Well... let's do this!
Othello French- 18- District 1 Male
Juno and I watch carefully at what Sigrid does. "She won't be as good as us." I whisper to Juno.
"I know." she says, very loudly. I do not think she gets the point as speaking quietly when you say something bad about someone. She just glares at Juno, and she throws an axe perfectly in the skull of the dummy. I smirk. As good as Athena. She is a career level.
Juno is a tougher egg to crack, and she just stares. Kendall just looks indifferent.
We then look as Sigrid murders the dummies. I laugh at it. She shows some honor. Kendall, Juno, and Athena have honor. I smile, as they are not complete idiots who hate the games. This... this is the career pack we need. Clara and Fireopal were pussies. Nova was a hoe, but this pack is great.
My smile goes into a frown. On the opposite end of the coin. The brat trio. Gordon, Wyatt, and... Hore... her name is so unfortunate... they show no honor whatsoever. Neither do any of the scared kids, or Tesla. It seemed like he did not care at all!
A slashed dummy head falls near me, and I pick it up. "Hmm... nice texture." I say, before tossing it behind me, it hitting the girl from 12... oops. Kendall chuckles, and the girl cries. I whistle and walk away.
Parsley Augustus- 14- District 11
I glare at the little brats that are sitting with Wyatt. I wasn't going to target District 10, because of Star avenging my brother last year. But Hore is so damn annoying, and it doesn't help that Gordon exists.
I walk over to their table, and I slam my fist down, and they jump up in shock. I grab Wyatt by the neck and threaten him again.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"!
...Oh my god. Seriously. I shove soap into Wyatt's mouth, but he eats the bar of soap... ok, he is weird.
I walk off and go train. I slash my sword at the same time as Othello, and he laughs at one of my slashes. "weak..." he mutters. I snap at him.
"Excuse me you dumb shit, but I did not train for years like you because I am not a fucking coward you dumb bit-" I was going to finish, but a peacekeeper pulled me away... I long for the days of my peace... Basil is dead... I sit down, fuming. Why does live have to be this way... I hate it all.
Dakota Estreem- 18- District 7 Male
Holley, Milo, Artemis, and I are all practicing the axes. I could tell Holley doesn't like Milo. He is a coward and jumps at everything. The contrast between him and Mada from last year is alarming for District 9. I do not think that District 9 will get a second winner in a row.
One example of Milo being a coward is when Sigrid was being watched by the rest of the career pack.
He may have wet his pants. "Lunch time."
We all sit down at the lunch table, and I think about home. It seems a lot better now, that I am ripped away from it. I was a fool, and I took things for granted.
Anyways, Holley and Artemis talk to each other, maybe about some girl thing, and I look awkwardly at Milo. He is a nervous wreck, and he pretty much already accepts the fact that he is going to die. Makes odds better for me though...
Why am I thinking these thoughts? "Are you OK?" I ask Milo. He just breathes heavily. "No."
"It will be Ok." I tell him. "Don't worry about everything. Just relax a bit and breathe.
"Thanks for caring, but it won't work." he says. I just sigh and walk away. This alliance needs some work.
Elisa Serrah- 16- District 11 Female
I happily walk around with Wheel to train. I don't love him or anything, but he is a really nice guy. We walk around for a bit, talking about our district partners. I tell him about how weird Parsley can be at time, and he tells me about Sigrid's deal with the devils.
The careers. Honestly, I am not that surprised.
They need their numbers- wow! A camera. I think of Nimbia, and I smile.
"Nimbia, I have been reaped, and I am in the trainer building. I could die, but we'd still meet. Good Luck Nimbia." Wheel stopped while I was talking.
"Uh..." he says, weired out. I hope I didn't isolate him... "Who is Nimbia."
"My sister." I say, smiling. He just shakes his head and laughs. "I should have known!"
Terrance Jackson- 16- District 8 Male
I just blankly look at everyone else eat lunch. I already watched them train, and something just seemed off... about the District 2 girl. Juno.
She is hiding something. I see her walking alone, her eyes looking frustrated about something. Maybe Sigrid doing well. Maybe it is Emilio not being District 2 career material, maybe it is Sailor not being an adult. Either way, she is pissed.
I walk up to her. Honestly, most people would call me foolish or stupid for walking up to her and asking what I will ask. I don't have that much faith in my self.
You only live once... my one life will end soon, I just know it. I finally walk up to her.
"Uh, hi Juno." I say. She gives a glare right out of hell.
"What do you want." she says rudely. Ouch.
"I just wanted to ask what is wrong. You seem like something is bothering you. A chip on your shoulder." I say.
She just looks stunned, like I was weird for being concerned.
"Why do you care?" she asks.
"It is just the way I am..." I say to her.
I then see her eyes. I swear, I can just see the gears turning in her head, and the light bulb that goes off moments later. Well, that would go outside of her head... why does that matter? Anyways...
"Want to be in an alliance." She says, glaring. "But it needs to be secret."
She then tells me a plan to kill off the other careers to make sure our survival rate goes up... I know she wants to do it so she can easily kill me but...
WHAT?!
Ok, Lilah, or anyone else. Before you scream that I am ruining Juno, what she said to Terry will be revealed in her POV next chapter.
Questions:
1. The best POV?
2. Who do you think will get the highest training score?
3. ARE YOU READY TO RUMBLE?
