So today we started training. Ok. It was ok. I guess I'm a pretty good knife thrower, I hit all 5 targets in 7.4 seconds, the record time. But everyone wanted to be allies with me. After hours of observation, I chose Killian, a skilled fisher from district four with great life skills and sword skills, and Neil, turns out he is pretty good at archery, since he has great aim. But now I think I'm everyone else's target, which is NOT a good position to be in.
When we did testing for the game makers, I guess it went well. I'm sorry, I can't remember because after that we had a giant party celebrating me in my lounge because I got 9/10 and the next best score was 7/10. Now I'm sure that I am everyone's target. Yikes. Every Time I see another tribute they glare at me with a "I should of been in your alliance" look on their face.
Each day, each tribute got better and better and better. I'm sure some are just as good as me. They might even be better than me. I can't let that happen. And I won't. I trained all day for the last two days. 3 day gone, reaping and training. That meant... safe for four. Four days until the games. Yay.
