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I step out of the shower and dry myself with a towel, not caring about the machine which dries you with air. I walk back to my room - with the towel wrapped around my body - and open the closet. I'm amazed by how many different outfits there are. And all of them looks absolutely stupid. God, the Capitol has no fashion, not that I have either but I have enough to see that their outfits sucks. I rummage through almost all the outfits before I find quite normal clothes, a pair of red jeans with a blue tanktop with some weird pattern on it. That's good enough for now, I just hope my stylist has any normal fashion. I refuse to wear the Capitols clothes before I die, not that I'm gonna die. But you get what I mean.
I walk out to what I think is the living room, if there is such thing on a train. I find Nicki and Cato busy eating, I feel a bit betrayed that they didn't wait for me but I decide I don't care. I take a seat next to no one, friendly as I am, and start to grab food. There's tons of different food but I only eat what I recognize. I'm about to take my first chew when I hear someone chuckle, I look up and see that Cato is watching me amused.
"What?!" I say with my mouth full of food. Cato laughs a bit and turn his gaze back to the food, without answering me. How rude.
"Hey!? Answer me! What are you laughing about!?" I yell at him. When he doesn't answer I grunts angry and starts eating again and I can hear him chuckle at me. Stupid boy.
When we're done eating Nicki leads us to the living room to watch the replays of the Reapings. It starts with a Career district so I lean forward and put my elbows on my knees as it starts. The girl thats called is small, probably around 13, but there's soon a volunteer. The girl who had volunteered is stunning, and she knows it, and it's obviously that she's gonna use that for her advantage. Her blonde hair falls softly on her back and her eyes is shimmering, probably why her name is Glimmer. The boy is really tall and slim, but he still has a lot of muscles. His brown hair is short and he has light blue - almost grey - eyes, he's pretty cute actually.
Next is district 2. I watch as Clary's name is called, as she starts to freak, as I take her place, as Cato volunteers, as I glare at the boy who shouted Cato would win, as I glare at Cato, as I glare at everyone. Great. I'm going to be known as 'the glaring girl'. Just great.
District 3 and 4 goes by and there's no intresting Careers from 4 this year. The girl from 5 gets my attention just by her hair. But when I see she is fighting back tears and hiding her face in her hands I ignore her. There's no one more that gets my attention untill district 11. The tributes from 11 are one small, small 12 year old girl and I wonder why no one takes her place so she can live her life. The boy is 18 and really big. Really muscular and just, big. He will stand a big threat...If not, he's with us...
"We have to ask him to join us." I say to Cato. He nodds without turning his gaze from the screen.
District 12 comes up and there's a small commotion with the girl tribute. At first, another 12 year old is called. She's super small and blonde with two braids. Cute. But then a girl from the 16 year old section starts screaming the little girls name and then, volunteers. From what I can remember there has never been a volunteer from district 12. But of course, someone might have done it before I even was born. Still, I'm really surprised.
There's some sibling love and some cry and blah blah, then the boy is called and he has a really funny name. Something about bread, haha too stupid. I stand up and walk to my room.
Tomorrow we're arriving to the Capitol and I have to turn myself into murder machine.
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Hunger games. Clove's POV.
FanfictionThe story about the murderous brutal girl from district 2, who deep, deep inside had a heart and a life.