5 Training

July 3rd, 4:55 p.m

Training room

"What do you think we should start with"

"what?"

"I mean- where should we train at?"

"eh, beats me. But since you're good with a bow, you should start over there with the bow trainers.

"okay"

******

I walked over towards the line where the rest of the bow users were. All of them looked alright, except for one. There was an old lady, maybe in her 60's or 70's. She looks like she was about to passs out any minute. The capitol gave zero fucks. I lined up, and lined my bow with my arrow, waiting for the mark.

1...2...3...Training will now Began

I managed to shoot all four arrows on the red middle point causing an applause to erupt behind me. " Not bad styles"

"not bad yourself Tomlinson"

*****

"Mitch said that we need a group name or something.."

"mmm why?"

"I don't know. What's with all these questions?"

"aye chill out fat ass"

"I know my ass is fat, that's not an insult rosey- WAIT. I got it!"

"got what to be exactly?"

"our name doofus."

"and that is?"

"The Rose, and the Dagger"

"that's beautiful"

"I know"

*****

Cinna drove us to our new house, the house that we were told that we would live in. "You guys are getting a lot of publicity that's good. This means that Cowell or whatever you call him can't fuck you off"

"oh? I don't get why is the capitol filthy rich and were harboring labor?"

"you see rosey, There was the Cold Ice war, where us civilians, our great- grandparents fought with the capitol over our rights. Of course we lost, but it's not as bad as it was hundreds of years ago."

"shit"

"shit indeed my friend"

****

"'guys come in here!" Louis and I filed out into this luxurious room. It was all white, well mostly, it had some grey chairs to add some color to it I guess.

"What"

"louis..."

"yes mitch..."

"better, I've just heard words passing around saying that you guys are the most wanted allies to compete. Thanks to styles right here, you guys are known as the Rose and the Dagger. Not bad kids"

"that's good?"

"yes. It's good. You guys get the first pick out of the haystack. Congrats."

"so do we choose now?" I walked over the grey marble floors, and sat down on the chair beside Louis "I suppose, so which group, well district should we choose?"

"it's up to guys, but make sure that the group you choose can help you physically, emotionally, and mentally"

"sounds easy enough"

****

"This girl Johanna, I told you about her, she's from district 7, crazy bitch. Good with axes" mitch pressed the next button on the screen player. "Betee and Wires are... Well, nerds. But they won the games by making an electric fence, electrocuting anyone that steps afoot by them so... Next up, we have Finnick, he's the most skilled here, no offense to you guys"

"None taken"

"he won the games around 13 or 14-ish. Mags is an old woman, but she won the games by making a fish hook for or some shit, I don't know, but in my opinion, she's really weak. She and Finnick shares a very close bond, might be there downfall though. Okay, that's it. Those are all the important people you would need to know.

"wow, should we make flashcards, and study this?" Louis said while rolling his eyes

"Louis come on. We needed to know what we're in for anyway."

"I know Rosey, it's just a lot."

"same, but we're gonna do it together" Louis looked up at me and smiled, moving a stray curl behind my ear in the process.

"If you guys are done creating sexual tension, we need to go, we only have 2 weeks to prepare"

"Fine.. two more weeks.."

Word Count:649 💕✋🏾

I wrote longer yayyyyy

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