"Even the most beautiful Rose can be lethal. Do whatever you want but never underestimate her power of killing us all without any mercy"
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{OC x FINNICK ODAIR}
{OC's Games - Mockingjay part 2}
{Started at June 18 2021 - Ended at July 25 2021...
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—Rose's POV—
Me and Josh entered the room and saw the other tributes already there waiting to hear theirs names being called
"Hello my dears" I said sarcastically and start walking to my seat
The tributes from 1 and 2 looked at me with rage. We never had a good connection. I don't like them and they don't like me. I decided to provoke them a little bit
"Hey, I killed your race in my games but no bad feelings, right?" I asked smirking
Gloss tried to got up so he could intimidate me but Josh was quicker and push him down again
"Good boy" Josh said and start laughing with me
Before sitting on my seat, I went to Mags and gave her a kiss on her forehead. She shouldn't be in here. This is so unfair for her
Names start being called. I put my head on Josh's shoulder so he could understand how bored I really was
When it was Josh's time, I saw him getting up and going to the room. I looked behind me and saw Katniss already looking at me
I winked at her and then waved. She rolled her eyes and I smirked. I do really love upset people. I think it's a talent
More time has passed and I still was waiting for Josh. I hope that everything goes well with him. I already made up my mind..........Josh will get out of that arena alive
"District 8, Rose Roberts. Reported for individual assessment"
I got up and entered the room where I saw Josh coming at my way. He touched my hand and nodded. He was wishing me luck
I looked at them and saw that they were very interested in what I was going to do
I focus my eyes on the game maker. He seemed anxious but still had a little smirk going on. That smirk made me remember Ron's smirk when I fought with him
That brought a very painful memory back in my mind. Taken by rage, I went to the mannequin and put him against the wall
On the mannequin's head I wrote in red the game maker's name. I looked at him and he still was smirking. He seemed even more interested now
I took my knives and threw them all at the mannequin. Some went to his head, others to his arms and legs but the last one went to the middle of his legs
And finally to finish my presentation, I wrote one more thing in the mannequin
I turned to them and now was my time to smirk
"Pleasure to meet you. Have a good day"
And with that I decided to get out of the room but not without looking at my beautiful message on the mannequin's stomach
