Chapter 3

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      After the Chariot ride Cynthia walked us into our room in the Capitol. There was avox a front of my room and a big ancient vase that had a weird mockin jay design.I jumped on the bed and fell right asleep. 

     The next day we went to the training. The lady was explaining to us what to be aware and explain how to survive during the game. 

     I took two short sword and threw it at one of the dummies. It hit almost the center of it heart but miss only an inch. District Tribute boys from 1 and 2 gave me a dirty look. To prove to them that I strong I used a skill that I was familiar at. I put my palm up and sliced the dummy with palm. The arm immediately fell of leaving some few scar on the dummy. Then I saw Preta taking an axe and misses.

     When I looked back, a tribute name Nylon looked in an amazement at my dummy. He then took a katana and slashed the dummy, leaving as much scar that I had made. 

     I then ran over to him. 

     " Hi my name is Allona. Yours?" I asked

       "My name is Nylon. " he answered. 

      As we begin, we saw a fellow tribute named Avion who threw the axe at the dummy perfectly with perfect eye cordination. We sit there with amazement in our eyes. She then saw us and the three of us start training with each other and chatting. Then they called us in. When I went back into my room, I then hear Preta laughing. When he left to the livng room, he wrote something that warned me during the game. " I will join the career to kill Allona and all of her allies." When I came out of the room I then I heard footstep coming from the stairs and quickly to the bathroom. I then came out and went to my room.

     The next day was the Test Prep where they test your skills. When They call me I walked in and saw the gamemaker and his judges laughing having a good time. "Hhm! Allona Dharma of the Darma Clan.!" When I think back on what I said I just realized that I have given them a clue that I'am a rebellion because of my clan. But at least I got there attention. I took two short sword and begin my test. As I concetrated on my short sword I air slashed the dummy leaving nothing but just the wire of the dummy that is attached to the metal pole. When I look back at the Game Maker he gave me a stern look, probably for chopping of all the dummy part. I then move 14 feet back and threw both shrt sword at the same time. One of my sword made it directly to the center but the other was close to the center by an inch on the 9 spot instead of the 10. They then sent me back to my room and told me to prepare for the interview. The next day they gave me a score of 11 and Preta 8. When I turn to look at Preta, all I saw is the demon inside of him. He then looks at me gritting his teeth and left to his room. Over sudden the living room was filled with a dark atmosphere.

     The one day, I was immediately rushed to the dressing room. They did ,y make up, fix up my hair, and put on a nice new dress. They then took me to a stage and Cynthia force me to go on the stage. As I went out, many people stared at me which gave me a chill down my spine. I wore a blue aqua dress. On my breasts lies some feather with some lightning pattern that seem to light up the darkness of the stage. The man sitting next to me name August Flickermin, asked me some of the question. "So Allona I heard alot about you and about your advance skilled. Have you trained in your life?" he asked. Well no because it used in every day life like trying to fix the windmill when mutts are around or trying to get rid of wild wolf." I answered. "Say what will you do if you are the President of the Nation Panem? he asked. "Well I will end the Hunger Games and ............"  When I was finished everbody was happy except for the white bearded man that sits in the middle.  Well tomorrow is the big day. Lord please help me.

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