"okay that's the bell for the end of the day!" explained Dwayne as everyone began to immediately evacuate the gymnasium.Everyone except for myself and the dark haired threat.I was going nowhere without answers as to how she did that!
Before I could ask she immediately raised her hand to stop me "sorry Cato,I don't give advice to those who may one day kill me.Especially not to the boy who may be the Tribute lucky enough to accompany me on my way to the capitol in a few years". what? I couldn't believe this girl! there was still no backing down. "fine.just don't come begging to me when you realise what I can do then!" I scowled at her. I wish today was a fighting day,I would have loved to punch the living daylights out of her! "oh don't worry sweetie,I won't" she replied narrowing her eyes at me.she was full of herself! "names clover by the way" she said when walking out of the room"But you can call me Clove" she insisted with a small patronizing wink."Clover huh? thought they were meant to be delicate" I replied rather pleased with the immediate insult I had made. "guess my mother named me out of irony" she shrugged at the sound of her words.darn.I thought I had won that one.This was not going to be easy.
~Clove's p.o.v~
I waited a few seconds before responding to Cato,I loved letting people think they had won before I came springing back at them like something annoying they couldn't get rid of.intimidating I know,that's the idea.I may come across as full of myself but at least I'll be memorable."Guess my mother named me out of irony" I said shrugging my shoulders as I walked with buoyant steps out of the room.memorable.I told myself.I want to be remembered if I ever find myself in the games.
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The dark haired threat
FanficCato has just began the immensely demanding training programme in district 2. Living up to his brothers reputation is one thing but becoming a Victor, that's another altogether. Although he has his fair share of both attention and friends he doesn't...
