Part 4

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We run around the train playing and having fun the entire train ride. “I can’t believe we’re going to District Two!” I laughed. 

“We’re arriving in District Two now.” The driver stated. 

Lizzie and I run to the door and we can barely stand still we’re so excited. 

“Welcome to District Two.” Some lady tells us when we walk out of the train. “My name is Caelan. I will be your personal trainer.” She adds. She takes us to the training centre. 

“Wow! It’s huge!” Lizzie remarks. “This used to house over 100 kids every year, they all wanted to be that years Victor.” Caelan responded to Lizzie. We just stare at her in awe. Thinking that we want to be like all those kids. 

“I’ll first take you to the sword fighting classroom.” Caelan tells us. We follow her until we arrive in a huge room full of all kinds of big swords. “Aren’t there any smaller ones?” I ask. “No.” She says simply. I think she has no interest in training tributes anymore. 

Caelan hands me a sword that is a little bit shorter than me and I doubt that I can hold it, let alone fight with it. “Can you hold this in the air?” She asks me. I try but I fall over will it. It’s much too heavy. Caelan then looks at Lizzie. “There’s no way she can hold it! I’m bigger than her I can’t even do it!” I state. 

“I guess swords aren’t for you girls.” She mumbled. Throughout the day, she takes us to all kinds of class room with different weapons. Trying to figure out what weapon we can actually fight with but all we do is make fools of ourselves. 

We go back to the Capitol tired and feeling bad. “I never want to go there again!” Lizzie sobs. “Don’t say that. We need to train!” I say. 

When we get back to her house we go straight to sleep without dinner and without telling her mom what happened. 

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