Part 3: Beginners Luck

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☼Katniss POV☼

Everday after the next Peeta Mellark sticks in my mind. I find myself wondering if he is thinking about me, maybe right now. I skip down the road, styling my newest summer dress as the wind whips my hair in all directions. A smile plastered on my face, i get straight onto my first mission Monday morning. Finding a job. Yes, of course, if i am in trouble the angels will protect me but to enable myself to have a normal life they suggested that i should do normal human actions. Even if i am only down here for a limited time, it would still give me some good experience.

So, i find myself arriving at the IDA Contemporary Dance School, i guess i was drawn here for a reason. Entering the building, i notice they are holding auditions for a new member of a dance group that performs in many large shows.

"Can i help you miss?" She says to me, a gleaming smile on her face.

"Oh yes sorry, i was wondering if i could audition." I motion to the poster above her head.

Her smile only increases. "Of course! Just fill out this form please and head straight through." She hands me a pen and paper.

I take a seat in the waiting room and tick a few boxes randomly, knowing i could never answer these truthfully.

How long have i been dancing? Hmm.. Since i was 5 years old. Technically true.

My date of birth? Hmm... August 1st.

Family contact numbers? Well... I decide to leave that one out.

Once i finish i walk back up to the woman and hand her the form. "All done." I announce.

"Thank you, go right up. They are just about to start in the main hall. Good luck dear." She says.

I make my way up the stairs and get changed quickly with just enough time to run onto the back of the line. Bouncing with excitement, the time quickly passes by and sure enough my name is called.

"Katniss Everdeen." A stern voice calls out and i walk onto the stage slowly.

"Whenever your ready." He says again, eyeing me up.

I take a deep breath and nod in my right direction, indicating for the man to start the music.

I close my eyes and find a voice right in my heart, you can do this, believe in yourself.

The music starts to echo throughout the hall and i start my routine that i somehow made up in my mind. I just thank the angels for giving me this trait.

After countless twirls and spins i start on my flips, then do some kicks and im finished. I stand watching the judges try to get out their words about my performance.

"Thank you Miss Everdeen, you may go." The mans voice is softer now, in awe.

I raise my eyebrow confidently and walk off the stage, one hand on my hip.

I start to jog down the corridoor into the changing room, avoiding all the the other dances glares.

It isn't that i stop until i bump right into someone and am flung backwards but uncapable of taking injury. "Oh my, im so sorry.." I murmur.

My eyes glance up and find a smirking Peeta Mellark standing in front of me.

"You were amazing, the judges were speechless, ive never seen that before." He winks at me.

"What can i say?" I say, raising my eyebrow once more.

"Who are you Katniss Everdeen." He smirks once more, but this time, i feel my heart beat faster in my chest.

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2 hours until the world cup final.... Germany VS Argentina. I'm excited ;) The song Katniss danced to is on the side! R.I.P Cory Monteith. Thank you for reading! May The Odds Be Ever In Your Favour! Goodbye! -Olivia x

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