A/N : I'll try to make this chapter longer, to make up for the last chapter, once again very sorry it was so short.

I awoke, very tired. I didn't want to get up today, because today was the day of the private sessions and I just just tired. After two long minutes of lying in bed, I finally forced myself to get up and eat breakfast, which was, as always, served by our assigned Avox. I wasn't that hungry so I just only wanted to have just a waffle, but Rosemary threatened to force feed me if I didn't eat more.

After, like the two days before, I got ready to go to training, but this time it was special private sessions. I threw on my uniform, and pulled my dirty blonde hair into a loose and very messy bun. I've been very nervous about the private sessions since I've arrived. We walked down the hall and into the waiting room where we'd wait until it was our turn, I would be last.
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District 12...

"Capitol: Florence Leaügn"

I felt my heartbeat rise as my name was called. I walked through the door and closed it. I was in a wide grey room with targets in the shape of people, and on the side there was a shelf full of kunais and throwing knives each in different sizes and strange shapes. I walked up to the shelf and took a throwing knife and noticed something a little off about it. It was a bit heavier than the knives I had used in training. The capitol had tried to rig my session. I sighed, took the knife and stood in front of one of the targets. I drew my arm back, ready to throw the knife, but this time I would throw it a little bit harder. Taking a deep breath, I threw the knife and watched as it soared through the air straight toward the target. As soon as it hit I blinked and I saw that my knife had hit the head area of the target, making it seem I'm better than I was. I walked back over to the shelf and grabbed another one, but this one was a bit heavier than the other one, which is now embed in the forehead of a human shaped target. I tried again, throwing the knife with extra force, and this time the knife hitting right below the chest of the target.

I looked up at the gamemakers as they scribbled away on their notepads. Once they gave me the signal for me to leave, I calmly walked out of the room, I met up with Wilbur and Rosemary and all three of us walked back to our apartment. We make a pretty good trio, the three of us. It's going to be really sad when we have to go kill each other in the games. I hate thinking about going into the games. Once we got back, we were immediately greeted by Haymitch and Effie, who I'm pretty sure still despises me."so how did it go?" Questioned Haymitch. "It went fine" answered Wilbur. "Yeah, it was okay. I think they tried to rig it though" I said. I expected Haymitch to answer, but he had just passed out, probably from drinking too much. We decided to leave Haymitch passed out in the arm chair in which he sat. In ten minutes the capitol broadcast would reveal everyone's score that they got during the private sessions.

After the ten minutes the T.V. Flickered on and showed a picture of the tribute and their score.
District 1 boy, 10
District 1 girl, 9
District 2 boy, 9
District 2 girl, 11...

(Mini A/N : im not going to type out the word 'district' 48 times, that would take forever and I would go insane. Only gonna do districts one and two, then twelve, then Florence. Just lemme alone ;-;)

District 12, Wilbur Reed, 6

District 12, Rosemary Potter, 8

Capitol, Florence Leaügn, 7

I was quite surprised that they didn't score me something lower than a 5. Well at least all three of us have a pretty good chance of getting sponsors well at least Wilbur and Rosemary. "Great Job, Rosemary!" Wilbur and I said in unison. "Rosemary is a bit of a mouthful. How about just Rose?" She said. "Rose is fine." I replied. "If your going to let Rose use Rose, then how about we let me use Wil!" Wilbur said.
"Okay then," It was very silent for a moment until Wil broke the silence "how about we play some uno until our food gets here"  he suggested. 

"Well we've played uno for two-three days straight. How about we try something else" replied Rose." Well, we could teach you another card game" I said. "It's called war" I added. "C'mon, I'll show you how to play, but we're going to have to make more cards"

After 10 long minutes of making cards, we could finally begin to play. It took a little bit of explaining, but they (Wil and Rose) eventually got the idea. Our food finally came, *and we ate and ate until our stomachs could take no more.  We were quite tired so we put up the cards and went to bed.

A/N : how's that for a chapter? I tried to make it long enough to fill in for the previous chapter. Anyways, I realized I never really gave a description of what Wil and Rose look like so you guys can just imagine what they look like. Also need to get this out of the way, my character Wilbur is NOT inspired by Wilbur Soot, I just like the name Wilbur. Anyways have a good morning/day/afternoon/evening/night!

*i have no idea why but when I wrote that I felt like that would be something J.R.R. Tolkien would write or something-