Chapter 12:

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Prim's P.O.V.

I took a deep breath in as the elevator doors opened to reveal the training center. Today was the last day to hone my skills before the actual games began. I walked in only to be greeted by the girl from 2 roughly shoving me. "Watch it pipsqueak! Or I'll make sure to kill you painfully." She smirked deviously as she walked away. I shrugged it off even though I was shaking on the inside. I walked over to a random station and saw I'd signed myself up for spear throwing. Great... Just great.
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About a half hour later, I pulled myself away from spear throwing (the instructor gave me the creeps) and Altla called all the tributes to where she was. "Ok. This is how the observations will go. You will eat lunch and as soon as you're finished, go to those doors," she pointed at some doors across the room. "And once everyone is finished eating, you wait for your name to be called. You may continue training." As soon as we were released, I went back to the bow an arrow station before hitting up the knot tying and plant sections too. Right as I finished with the instructor at the plants station, lunch was served. And the game maker observations drew ever closer.
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I grabbed my tray quickly to avoid the careerers and sat at the table farthest from them. As time passed, I could hear the casual chatter from their main table and from a few smaller groups. All the time alone had left me with a lot of time to think, but not with a lot of topics. Time crawled by and eventually, the room gradually began emptying. I looked at my tray and saw I'd hardly eaten, which was a bad idea, so I took a few forced bites and dumped the rest in a trash can. As slowly as possible, I made my way to the hall and sat on a bench, again trying to avoid the careerers. A few minutes later, a voice came over the loud speaker, announcing the observations were beginning. "District 1: Female, Glimmer: your session will now begin." I sighed and knew instantly it would be a while. By the time district 2 began going in, I began to grow sleepy and struggled to keep eyes open. "District 2: male, Cato. Your session will now begin." With that, my eyes couldn't stay open anymore, and I fell asleep.
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Peeta's P.O.V.

(A/N: There will be lots of back and forth POV's between Peeta and Prim)

In the small hallway, I saw prim curled up on the small bench, sound asleep. She'd been through so much. More than any 12 year old should have. Losing her father at a young age, getting reaped, losing Katniss, and most likely, her life. Hours later, the guy from 11 got called in and I decided to try and wake her up. "Prim. Prim wake up. It's almost time to go." She stirred slightly and blinked her eyes, looking confused. Then, a sudden realization came over her and she stretched a little before I was called into observation. (A/N: is that what it was called? I can't remember what it was called. Let me know what it really is below) I stood up and she nodded at me as a sign of thanks. I smiled back at her and walked into the observation center.
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Hey guys! Here's chapter 12! Hope y'all enjoyed and please be on the look out for the contest. It'll either be in the next chapter or the one after that. That's all for now. Bai!

~Areaderofbooks

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