A few days after the reaping I'm here, backstage of the show of the crazy Caesar Flickerman. I see how Marvel, the guy from District One, gets interviewed. After a few minutes his interview is over and it is my time. I walk on stage with a sweet smile. I sit down on the chair next to Caesar "So, Clove, how are you enjoying the Capitol?" Caesar said with much enthusiasm "It's nice, not as nice as my knife throwing, though" I said with a grin before realizing what I just said "Just kidding" I added with a laugh, Caesar laughed "Well, that's fantastic" Caesar said with a big smile, after that Caesar continued asking me questions and I answered them, sometimes sweet, sometimes with some sarcasm, most of the time arrogant. After the interview I walked to Cato and smiled "Good luck with the interview" I said to him with a wink. Cato just smiled and looked at me in silence, after that I sat down in the chair to watch the remaining interviews. I was alone, not that I cared, and I watched Cato's interview
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Lethal Lovers, A Clato Story
FanfictionThe two tributes from District 2, Clove Kentwell and Cato Hadley need to fight in the 74th annual Hunger Games, are they going to win, or are they going to meet their demise in the arena? All of this is from Clove's point of view
