Ohhhh, yeah. I forgot this:
Disclaimer: I don't own the Hunger Games, why would you even think I do? I also don't own... Oh, yeah, Monopoly.
Anyways, Training Day Two, feat. Azura, Gyrke, Cal, Jackson, and 3rd person. Actually, no, I don't feel like doing Jackson *shrug* I made him anyways.
Azura Night, Age 13, District Nine POV
I head over to knives as soon as we are dismissed. Not to brag, but I'm really awesome with knives. It's how I won my Games two years ago. Every knife I threw hit it's mark. I never miss.
Ultimately, I have no clue what I've gotten myself into these Games. I've joined some 'Anti Career' alliance with District Two, Callum, and Tasi. I don't quite have a strategy yet, other than to defeat the Careers with this alliance, then go protect the littler kids. I don't want to watch Spiral and Ribbon and them die, not even live to see their tenth birthday. It'd break my heart.
I throw my knives, one by one, all hitting bullseyes and 'hearts' and 'throats'.
And then I realize I'm showing too much about myself: I'm a good shot. I can use knives. I'm good at using them. I could kill anyone in a second with them.
So, I head over to darts, where little Spiral Blue is practicing. I laugh a bit. Her little arm can only throw them a few inches.
"Spiral, may I show you how to throw one right?" Spiral turns to me, eyes wide.
"I'm not doing it right? Really?" she says, disappointed.
I shake my head. "I can show you how to do it better, though." I tell her. Spiral nods her head eagerly and places a dart in my hands.
"Well, you hold it like this," I say, sliding the dart between my index and middle fingers. "And then you flick your wrist and... throw." I say, throwing the dart on to the bullseye on the board.
"Wow!" Spiral says. "Can I try?"
Gyrke Botre, age 47, District Nine POV
I walk away from my place, tired and grumpy, like usual.
Why won't the Capitol understand that I don't feel like training or going to the Games?
Never, of course.
Hm, I guess I'll make some use of my time and practice with a sword, instead of just sitting down like I did yesterday.
I walk over to swords and bend over to pick one up. Glint, the girl next to me, grins evilly when she sees me, knowing she can attract attention by being better than me.
"Close your mouth, Sparrow. You'll catch flies."
She closes her mouth, in disbelief that someone treated her the way I did. She rolls her eyes and goes back to swords.
I take a slash at the dummy, to make sure I'm still okay with swords. I do hit the dummy, but barely, the cut wouldn't be able to kill a person.
I guess I'm up to par.
Cal Sam, Age 14, District Ten POV
As much I as I would like to go practice my epicness with a bow*, I can't show off to everybody. Instead, I go to memorize a bunch of plants. I have a pretty good memory.
I go to edible plants and Orchid, Dixie and Ribbon are there. I ignore them and study.
Nightlock-poison.
Colorful Berries-poison.
Leaves from Colorful Berry Bush- Safe.
Sap from the Rubbery Looking Trees- Poison.
Sap from Regular trees- Safe.
After I memorize most every plant, I quiz myself a few times, then head off to bows and arrows, contemplating whether or not I should show off...
I pick up a bow and stick an arrow on to the string. It keeps falling off...
I wonder why?
3rd Person POV
Most of the tributes keep to themselves and stay at their favoured stations, Glint being at swords, Azgaro at tridents, Orchid at plants, etc.
Bradley stays and cries, once again.
Ribbon, Orchid, and Dixie agree to stay in an alliance in the Games.
Ben and Motrid agree to stay in an alliance, perhaps combining with Ribbon, Dixie and Orchid.
Gyrke pretty much gives up on training and accepts the fact that he won't be coming out.
Brook tries all the stations she can, making 'I won't hurt you if you don't hurt me' truces with several people.
*Cal is horrible with a bow, she just likes to think she's good at it.
Ah, so close to the Games..
Private Sessions!
Training Scores!
Interviews!
Maybe Hovercraft Rides!
GAMES!
So, yeah, please tell me if you would like me to include the Hovercraft rides. Thanks! 8D
