Katniss POV

"Name?" The receptionist asks

"Kat- erm Kade Everdeen." I say internally groaning as I almost blow my cover.

"Pretty name. Ahh here we go." She says pulling out my schedule and handing it over. Crap Prim! I totally ditched her this morning. I hope she's getting around fine.

I make my way into the art class sighing as everyone turns to look at me.

"Ah you must be Kade. I'm Portia. Take a seat next to Peeta." She says motioning to the blonde seated behind Cato.

"Hey I'm Peeta." The boy whispers as Portia gives us instructions. I don't answer and try to focus on the front where the teachers giving us examples on the picture we must draw. A small note lands in my lap. I look up and see Cato's icy eyes staring over his shoulder as he drums his pencil lightly.

'Hey Kade! Mind sitting by us at lunch?-Cato'

'sure why not?' I scribble passing it back to him.

'Great! I'll find you then' I read in my head before stuffing the note in my binder.

"So uh Kade listen I was wondering if you want to sit by me at lunch." Peeta asks quietly.

"Sorry Lover Boy but she's sitting by us." Cato says turning around to fully look at Peeta who's bright red from the nickname. I nod lightly before going back and sketching my picture. The boy I draw is the one from my dreams. The one with the tattoo covered body, grey eyes and dark hair. The light sketch gives him an eerie feeling. Like I know him from somewhere.

I'm pulled out of my thoughts by the piercing sound of the bell. I pack up my stuff safely tucking my picture of the mysterious boy away before exiting the classroom.

"Uh hey Kade? What class do you have next?" Cato asks rubbing the beck of his next.

"Er math." I say quickly making sure that I'm right.

"Mind if we walk there together? That's my next class." He asks. I nod and let him lead the way.

Lunch comes by much quicker than expected. I enter the cafeteria with Marvel by my side who happened to have the class before lunch with me. His light conversation about music makes me feel like I fit in.

"Hey so um I'm going to a concert with Cato tonight maybe you and Reyna can join?" he asks.

"What concert and Reyna doesn't like our music." I say

"Sleeping with sirens and that's too bad." He says and we let the conversation.

After lunch I exchange numbers with the guys as Marvel says he'll call before he shows up.