So here's chapter 3! I'm sorry it took a while to upload this. So anyways, I hope you'll enjoy!
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"Ugh is it morning already?" I grumbled
I hit the snooze button on my alarm and make my way to the shower.
As soon as I'm all dressed and prepared, I rush to the front door. I take in a huge breath, staring at the grayish sky and started down the steps going to the District 2 Training Center
When I got there, I was amazed at how the training center looked so different in the morning. The paintings on the wall look duller and gloomy compared to the bright and exciting colors in the afternoon. The scent of roses are stronger at this time of the day. But overall the center still looks the same in terms of structure. A big building that says DISTRICT 2 TRAINING CENTER and a watch guard tower to keep an eye if things go wrong.
I enter the main room of the building and was astounded by what I saw. During afternoon trainings there are a few chosen weapons for practice but now during morning trainings, I notice there are twice as much. I spot the trainees. They are a foot taller than me and they all look so menacing. As I go farther into the room I saw a rack full of knives. I squeal in delight and ran towards my beautiful babies. As I hold on to one knife, a group of buffed up guys saunter towards me,
"Hey tiny, you might cut yourself" said Tough Guy 1
"Ballet classes are in the other side, honey" snickered Tough Guy 2
I gripped the knife and realized it was hungry to be thrown at something.
"Watchu gonna do tiny? Cut some flowers with that pathetic looking knife?" jested Tough Guy 1
They all guffawed and doubled over.
Realizing I could burst out of anger any minute. I throw my knife at Tough Guy 2, whizzing past his ear missing it by centimeters. I throw another one at Tough Guy 1 which grazed his shoulders leaving a shallow cut.
The rest stopped laughing to see what just happened. Other trainees were gathering around us to see what the commotion was all about.
Tough Guy 1 took a look at his shoulder and grimaced
"You wanna play dirty, tiny?" He asked cracking his knuckles. "Well then let's get it on" he challenged
He grabbed a spear and before he threw it at me, the entrance to the training center opens revealing a robust and handsome looking Cato. He took one look at the scene and later had his eyes on me,
"Clove?" he asks
"Keep out of this Cato I was just showing tiny here a lesson in picking fights with the wrong people" Tough Guy 1 said
"Cut it out Gray, you don't want those knives buried in your chest the next time she throws" he said winking at me
Blood rushed to my cheeks as he complimented me. I was clumsily trying to cover myself without anyone noticing but failed miserably.
Gray looked at me with hungry eyes
"This isn't over" he said, stalking out of the room followed by his group of clones
As soon as they left I exhaled a sigh of relief
Cato walked towards me and grinned
"What brings you here Clove?" he asked
"Training. I've been moved from the afternoon session" I reply
"Wow" clearly surprised. "That means you must be pretty good with those knives" he gestured what I was holding. "Better watch my back then" he smiled
I traced my knife across his chest, "You better" I said and winked at him
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