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Thinking
Inner talking
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"Is your hair naturally pink?" Haymitch asked as Effie, Sakura, Peeta and himself gathered around the train platform.
Sakura glared trying to hold back from punching the older man back into the train. She took a deep breath and replied, "Yes it is." Before anyone could ask her more questions, she and Peeta were dragged away by a bunch of well-groomed stylist workers.
Sakura's clothes were shredded and she was roughly pushed into a bath, while they scrubbed her clean. She winced slightly from the roughness of the sponges and the prickling of her eye brows. They waxed her legs and then dried her.
"Damn those actually hurt," she thought in her head. As soon as she was done, she was sent into a room where she found a man that towered her. He had a hint of gold eyeliner.
"Wow, you're very pretty. You long pink hair is gorgeous," the man named Cinna told her. Sakura blushed at the compliment, "Thank you."
"Alright, so this is how we're going to do you outfit. It should represent District 12 but still keeping your pink hair," Cinna started as he led her to the dressing room. Sakura followed and gasped at the beautiful outfit in front of her. The material was all black that she guessed that would hug her curves tightly. But the cape behind it was the thing that she couldn't understand.
"What's the cape for?" Sakura asked curiously.
"Sakura all the people already call you THE GIRL WITH PINK HAIR but I'm going to make you the girl with pink hair WHO WAS ON FIRE!" Cinna exclaimed excitedly. Sakura laughed, grabbing the outfit and putting it on. Sakura felt nervous as Cinna led her to where she would meet Peeta, Haymitch and Effie.
"Sakura you look amazing!" Effie exclaimed hugging the kunoichi. Peeta's eyes met her emerald ones and blushed, "You look great." Sakura smiled warmly taking his hand just like Cinna instructed them.
"Thank you," She whispered softly. Soon their chariot carried them away. Their capes blasted artificial flames and their raised hands made the crowd go wild. Peeta was about to let go of Sakura's hand but the pink haired whispered, "Please don't let go. I don't want to fall." Peeta smiled at the request and held onto her hand.
When they made their way back to the entrance, they were greeted by applauses from their team but glares from the other tributes.
"Great job, why don't we go to the pent house?" Effie suggested leading the way into their temporary quarters.
"You do know that you two can let go of your hands now right?" Cinna commented. Peeta and Sakura blushed at the comment forgetting the fact their hands were still joint together. Peeta gave a reassuring squeeze before allowing her to drop her hands off of his.
Haymitch, Effie and Cinna gave each other a knowing smirk.
Five sat down at the dinner table ready to eat some dinner and discuss the games.
"So Peeta what can you do?" Effie asked curiously.
"Um…I'm strong," he said unconfident on his skills. Under the table, Sakura took his hand into his and squeezed it as if saying that everything would be okay.
"How about you pinky?" Haymitch said. Sakura twitched in annoyance but refused to shove a kunai down the blond man's throat.
"I'm strong, I can throw weapons and I'm good at hand to hand combat," Sakura answered truthfully while leaving some things out.
"Really dear?" Effie asked in disbelief. Sakura smirked, "Would you like a demonstration?" Effie nodded excitedly out of curiosity. Sakura pulled a kunai from her holster that was returned to her by Cinna earlier. She twirled the kunai in her index finger and with a flick of her wrist; it embedded itself on the way about five feet in.
"At the training sessions, do not show your skills," Haymitch warned the two. Sakura and Peeta nodded in understanding.
The next day, Sakura and Peeta reported to the sessions where all the tributes would train. Haymitch led them to the entrance
"Alright guys don't forget to hold hands," Haymitch teased before leaving the two.
"Ready?" Peeta asked holding out his hand.
"Yup, don't let go," Sakura said nervously.
"I don't plan to," the blond said taking Sakura's hand into his.
There you go guys! Please review and NO flames! I will be getting to some actions soon! i am so sorry its short! next one will be longer i promise! please review I do appreciate reading them. just NO flames lol