Chapter 3
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"Wake up!" Go green lady shouts into my ear. I just grab the pillow and put it over my head.
Ten minutes later I am dressed in a black T-shirt and some black skinny jeans. Surprisingly, the skinny jeans were comfortable. I put my hair into a ponytail and put on a pair of black combat boots. So besides my blonde hair, blue eyes and my skin tone, I was completely covered in black. "Come on we are going to be late for training!" Crazy woman shrieks out. I walk out of the room to find Tobias sitting at the dining room table, and eating a bowl of cereal. Hold on, let me rephrase that last sentence. I walk out of the room to find Tobias sitting at the dining room table DEVOURING a bowl of cereal. Yep, that's a better way to put it. I stride over to the table, grab the hood of his sweatshirt, and drag him out the door. "Hey! What are you doing?" He shouts, his mouth still full of food. I roll my eyes and simply say. "It's time to go."
We get to the training room about five minutes later. I open the doors and walk in. Nobody even turns to look! Isn't that a typical thing for everyone to do in a fictional story? I walk straight over to the throwing knives and pick four up. I have used these since I was five years old. My older brother taught me how to hunt every Saturday since I was five. He would take me out into the woods by our house and we would hunt for hours. It's the only way we could survive. I got ready to throw the knives by swinging my arm back. Then my arm came forward letting go of my first knife. I threw them all at the target in about three seconds. What i hadn't realized is that everyone was staring at me.
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Fanfic"Raini Evans, from district four, is the girl tribute for the first ever Fandom Games!" It's funny how fifteen words can lead to your death. My name is Raini Evans, and I live in a world where everyone is a fictional character, except me! I'm writin...
