"A ten in training, quite spectacular, especially from a fourteen year old. I'm sure you'll agree?"
"Meh, not the best I could've done, you'll all see a lot more in the arena." I give them a wink, just a wink, that one small gesture drives them wild
"so, you think you have a chance of winning these games?"
"I have more than a chance, these games were made for me to win, you might as well just call off the whole fight and just kill this lot already! You have your victor, and he's sitting right here."
I could never have imagined what it's like to sit here, looking across at the biggest audience I've ever seen, all screaming my name
"Finnick! Finnick! Finnick, we love you! Finnick!"
I smile and wave, soaking it up.
"Very well then, that's all the time we have, I give you Finnick Odair of District Four!"
The crowd whoop and cheer, they whoop and cheer, just for me, they go mental for me, they are obsessed with Finnick Odair.
They love me.
I stand on my podium in a determined position, the plates begin to rise and I grin. Shutting my eyes, I think about the glory, about the life that so surely awaits me,
5 My name is Finnick Odair.
4 I am fourteen years old.
3 I am from District Four.
2 I am in the Hunger Games.
1 And I am going to win.
Well, this was incredibly short but I felt it had to be this length, keep reviewing guys, the next chapter's nearly finished:D Thank you x
