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✮ ༄ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 ༄✮ ACT II CHAPTER 12 ( heaven is in your eyes )
EVELYN AND FINNICK DECIDED TO SPLIT UP IN THE TRAINING CENTRE. Cashmere and Gloss were already at the knife throwing area, so Eve found herself in the knot tying station. There were step by step directions on a screen in front, but she didn't need to use them.
The entrance doors hissed open, Evelyn's eyes flickering up for mere seconds, seeing the two Victor's from District Twelve before continuing her knot.
Last night, Haymitch gathered half the Tributes. He spoke about a rebellion forming, and for it to begin, they need to keep Katniss and Peeta alive. All Victors would be taken to District Thirteen if they survived long enough in the arena. Apparently, Plutarch Heavensbee (the new GameMaker) was in on it also.
Evelyn agreed, as along as Faye stays safe.
Finnick and Evelyn's chosen alliances were, of course, the star-crossed lovers, Johanna, Wiress, and Beetee.
"Remember Katniss, today's about making allies." She heard Peeta say.
A Tribute retching up mushy liquid caught their attention, making Katniss grimace, "So far I'm not overwhelmed by our choices."
Evelyn let out a short laugh, gaining the duo's attention, "Once you've seen what they can do, you'll be begging to partner up with them."
Peeta gave the District Four Victor a smile, which she returned, and headed off to the painting section, hoping to speak with the Morphlings.
Katniss walked towards Evelyn, studying the way she looped the rope and tightened the newly made knot.
"You're really good at that." Katniss said. The blonde woman faced her with a thanking smile. "I saw you volunteer for that girl. It was really brave."
Evelyn shook her head, letting out a breathy laugh, "Not as brave as you volunteering for your sister. Now that... that takes guts." She noticed Katniss' confused expression towards the knot tying, "I can teach you if you'd like?" Gesturing towards the rope.
The brunette girl felt a genuine grin break across her lips while nodding.
Evelyn suddenly felt a pair of hands snake around her waist, causing her to spin around and gasp lightly.
Finnick held his hands up in surrender, "Sorry! I'm sorry, sweetheart. Calm down." He chuckled.
"Don't do that! And don't tell me to calm down." She exclaimed, lightly shoving him away.
