150th Hunger Games ~ The Hidden Cornucopia

Pre-Training ~ Day Three

A/N: we're getting closer to le games.. WOOOO. I LEGIT CAN'T wAITT!! ya'll gonna luuuuurrv it.

Sue Ferrori POV (District Twelve)

"One Training lesson left guys, can you count. I know you guys can do it"

My trainer leaves the Dining Room leaving us with our Escort, Poppy.

I look at Kyte. Even though he doesn't speak much, I know how he feels sometimes. I kind of wanted to ally with him in the arena, but he is far to tough for me. He doesn't seem to take notice, so I don't bother with him. I look at my feet. Kicking my heels on the ground, attempting to entertain myself which Poppy checks her makeup.

"What will you do?" Kyte speaks up. I look at him. He is looking directly at me. This is the first time I have actually seen a full shot of his face. Beautiful ocean blue eyes. Some what attractive, I must say.

"What?" I ask in confusion. Mostly because I don't understand his question, but because I am to caught up in thoughts to fathom and actual answer.

"For the last training?... What we you going to show to the Gamemakers?"

"Oh, probably my first-aid skills. Never know? I might pick up an axe, they seem straight forward"

He genuinely smiles and nods and turns away from the conversation. I kind of want to keep the conversation going.

"What about you?" I ask.

"Erm,.. I became quite handy with a mace!"

"Oh, a mace. The spiky-stick thingy..?"

He laughs. "Yes, the spiky, stick thingy!

I chuckle back.

"Okay kids, lets go dooooown!" cries Poppy.

One glance at Kyte, and I know he is as scared I am.

Trixie Tane POV (District Three)

Declan and I haven't talked much since we shared that magical moment in the Tribute Parade.

I think he hates me?

I don't know why. I could tell that night he was begging to press his lips against mine, he just might not realise that's how he felt yet.

I keep saying hello, being nice, being GENUINE. BUT HE WON'T TALK TO ME!

IT'S TEARING ME TOO PIECES!

Declan, The Fat Escort, the Mentor Yevette and I are all standing or sitting in the Dining Room. It is about ten minutes until we go down for our final training session. Declan goes to sit at the opposite end of the table to which Yevette and Fatty are sitting at, talking about Capitol Juice or something. I don't know? Nor do I care!

So I seize the opportunity and walk down to where he is at the table. He looks at me and groans, then begins slamming his head on the table?

I look at Fatty who is in complete disbelief at what Declan is doing

"THAT IS MAHOGANY!" He cries.

"Alright Declan we need to sort something out! I just walked up to you and here you are, slamming your head on the mahogany table!"

"Listen here Trixie! You may think we're in 'love' or whatever. But we're not! Okay! You are by far and away the most useless and annoying person I've ever met. I don't know about you, but I want to survive these game. I want to get back home to my family, and all your doing is posing as a distraction and making a joke out of this. You embarrassed me in front of the entire country. You kissed me in front of the entire country! Get it through your thick skull that I don't like you. At all!"

Declan gets up and leaves down the escalator, while a small tear falls from my eye.

So this is what it feels like, to have a broken heart.

Exil Burns POV (Distrct Eleven)

The noise of my footsteps echos against the walls as Florence and I walk down one of the hallways to the Training Centre for our final Training evaluation.

I don't know why I am so nervous. I know what the outcome will be, a shit score.

It's good that Matilda has picked up Florence as part of alliance, but I feel as if Robert and I are being neglected now.

Florence and I got along pretty well, under the circumstances, but now since she joined, there is bit of a cocky attribute coming out of her. It's as if she thinks she is better then Rob and I.

But I'll think about how I can handle that later. Now, I have to concentrate on this Training Session.

I open the giant, metal doors to the Waiting Room. Florence walks in, smiles at me and immediately walks over to where Matilda and Rob are sitting.

I go over to them, but it as if Matilda doesn't even realise I am there. Rob recognises me though so I go sit with him.

No one is talking, except for Matilda and Florence of course. But everyone just sits silently, in nervous anticipation.

Then as usual, The Careers walk in late. Apparently being late shows power, higher status and dominance, to be brutally honest, it just looks like they have poor time management.

"DISTRICT ONE, Ethia Troths." Calls a voice of the intercom

And what I thought was an extremely nervous feeling, just suddenly got one hundred times worse

Cameron White POV (District Four)

"Hurry up, would you!" cries Jessie.

I am purposely walking slow, just to piss her. My favourite past time here, pissing off Jessie.

Since she is a very big potential threat, as she is definitely one of the mentally and physically strongest tributes, I have come up with a cunning plan.

To now, annoy Jessie enough, so that hopefully, she gets all shaken up in Evaluation, that she does a crap job and a crap score. Then, I want to find her in the arena, and some how gain her trust. Haven't thought how I should do that yet, but it is definitely a priority, then annoy her even more in the arena so that hopefully one thing leads to another and she dies. I haven't thought it through very well, but look, I'm still scheming.

"Look at you, yelling at me like an old married couple!" I smirk back.

"SHUT UP, about the married couple thing! Your like, puppy dog cute, not even a hot guy."

"All I heard was 'cute' and 'hot guy'. Jessie, are you calling me a cute, hot guy! Jessie that is so nice, if only I could say the same!"

"Listen here kid, I swear I will kill you!"

She grabs my ear, and takes me down the hall and into The Waiting Room!"