The next few days are busy. I am training hard to win, building my strength and stuffing my brain with information. My skills with knives are getting good, I feel like I am the best besides the careers. The alliance is official; Maple, Barker, Corala, Ashton and I are going into the Games as a team. I am happy with the group, we have lots power. Corala and her bow, Maple and her spear, Barker and his brain, Ashton with his size and strength. Me with my axes and daggers. One of us has to win. The thing Reed and I talked about the other night seems to have dissolved. We have a couple hours of training then we will go into our five minute personal assessments where we show off our skills to some people called sponsors who pay for things to get shipped to us in the arena. After a talk with Reed, we decided I am gonna throw my knives and fight robots with the axes.
I look at myself in the mirror. My starved figure from a week ago has transformed into a strong young lady. Ashton knocks on the door. "Dinner." He has kinda loosened up since we agreed on teaming.
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The 62nd Annual Hunger Games
Fanfic{All rights go to Suzanne Collins} Faith is your average fifteen year old girl from district ten. Her bright spirit belongs to her family, at least up until the reapings for the sixty-second annual hunger games. The odds may not be exactly in her fa...
