Tonight was interviews. I sure hope fire girl tells us how she got that 12. My stylists rushed me into the shower and I come out smelling like coconut again.
They did my hair up in an messy but elegant bun with strands of hair hanging down on both sides and my makeup was black eye liner and mascara. They put a light orange eye shadow on to blend in. I was put in a light orange dress that fell just above my knees and was frilled at the bottom.
They put a gold necklace on me with matching bracelet and earrings. I walked out to the mirror and was amazed by how I looked. I was gorgeous.
Cato pov
I got rushed into the shower as soon as I got up. Man people here do not wanna be late.
They styled my hair sleek and pushed it to the left and put hair gel on it. I was dressed into a blue suit and orange tie.
I walked out to the foyer and looked at Clove. Man she was so beautiful.
Clove pov
I saw Cato walk out in a blue suit and orange tie. Weird. We walked to the line the tributes waited in for their interview.
Glimmer walked out first. She had on a pale pink see through dress that frilled at the bottom. Her hair was long and curled and was pinned back on the top. She smiled as she took Ceasor Flickerman's hand and shook it.
After her was Marvel, who was smiling goofy and had his hair slicked back. I'm next.
"Welcome Clove,"
"Same to you,"
"So tell me about your family, how did you get reaped?"
"Actually when I was little, a peacekeeper came and told my parents that I had to train for the 74th annual Hunger Games. I went to training the next year." I said fake smiling. I knew my parents were watching but I didn't want to know I was about to die soon.
"Oh so most of your life you spent in district twos training academy?"
"Yep, but Cato was there for me. We met in an empty classroom and I was new so nobody knew me. Cato and I hit it off when we met." I say this, but with a real smile.
"Well I'd love to hear more but time has ran out. Clove, from district 2" he yells.
I walk off the stage to our mentors and stylists. We watch Cato's interview.
Cato pov
"So is their a special girl at home, because Clove told me you knew her since you were in second grade, is that true?"
"Well sir Clove is one of the best things I got but no their isn't a special girl at home." I lied. There is, but she's here with me. Clove is mine, but I'll never be able to tell her.
"Are you kidding me?"
"Nope but I do have girls chasing after me all the time." I replied with a laugh.
"So how are you preparing for the Hunger Games? Are you ready?"
"I'm ready, vicious, ready to kill." I say. By then my time is up.
I stand beside Clove and watch the other districts. My mind went off when district 12 appeared.
Clove pov
As soon as district twelve appeared my eyes popped out. Katniss was in a fiery strappless red dress with orange heels. She looked better than any of the other districts. She is sure to get the most sponsors.
Peeta went on next and was wearing a simple but nice black suit. He appeared on the tv and declared his love for Katniss. Boy was she angry.
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Clove: From the Beginning [The Hunger Games Fanfiction Clato]
FanfictionCOMPLETED Clove's story from the the beginning. Gets reaped. Cato volunteers. What else? Will she make it out alive? Two from the same district may win. May the odds ever be in your favour.