Meg's pov
So according to this redhead from district four, I'm apparently in an alliance with Cedes d2, Magi d4, and Jane d1. By the way I'm in district 3. At training this morning, there was this creepy boy from district 12. He said his name was Haybail, or Haymitch, or something. Either way, he smelled like throw up and wouldn't stop staring at me. I tried my hardest to figure out everybody's skills, it's not that easy though. Here's the run down:
Boy d1:archery Girl d1:camouflage
Boy d2:knots Girl d2: scaring the bloody crap out of you
Boy d3:? Girl d3: speed
Boy d4:upper body strength Girl d4:knives
Boy:d5:lower body strength Girl d5:knots
Boy d6: geography. Girl d6: spears, harpoons
Boy d7: botanology.
And this is pretty much how far I got until evaluations. I honestly don't even remember what I did in there. My score was a 9! I'm proud and scared. What if I'm a bigger target now?!😨 During the parade I was so nervous. All of these colours all in my face! Ugh, why can't I just kill myself and get it over with instead of suffer through the pain of being stabbed to death!?
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Life or Death
FanfictionI had to make a decision fast. I could either run into the cornucopia, or run towards the orangey red mountains. As my district one partner screamed as he was sliced in half, I figured I'd rather not look pitiful and die on day one. This is written...
