Chapter 22

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Thomas's POV
Awesome, pancakes for breakfast. We almost never got these back in district 1. I scarfed down my breakfast and then headed into the elevator to go down to the basement were the training area was. There was someone in the elevator with me. "Hello. My name is Thomas. What is yours?" I asked the girl. "Roxana." She replied. "Well that is a beautiful name." I told her. She blushed. "What district are you from?" She asked me. "Ruby, and you?" I replied. "Amber." Roxana told me. "You seem like a pretty sweet girl Roxana". I told her. "You seem like a pretty sweet guy." She said to me. Ding. The elevator stopped and the doors opened. We both stepped out and went different ways. I saw Veronica training with two other tributes who looked like siblings from the distance. Ok we're should we go first? How about the dagger throwing? I walked over to the station. There was one person there twirling a dagger in his fingers. "So you want to know how to throw?" He asked me. "Well it seems like a pretty useful skill." I replied. "Let's get started." He told me. "Ok." I replied. "So your going to want to start out with a it's easier to grip. Did you going to want to throw your hand back and follow through with the throw. That's how you throw it, now for among it there's a different tactic. You have to focus on we're you want it to go and point you hand to it and let go. Now you try." I picked up the knife and through it just how he said. I hit just outside the middle of the face on the target. "Good job. Now let do it son more so you can perfect you skill." He told me. "Now let's get started."

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