"Ok." Finnick said, sitting me on the bed. "As you can see, these are cards." He said in a 'smart' capital accent.
I rolled my eyes.
"There are 10 cards. Each card-."
"Each card has a question. I get it. 'Answer The questions 100% truthfully and scare the tributes.'"
Finnick stood there, stunned.
"That's almost exactly what I was gonna say. Well, let's ask away.
*clears throat*.
Ok, Ms. Westbay, wh-."n
"Don't call me that."
"Okay...Brooklynn. What is your goal in this 68th Annual Hunger Games?"
I looked at him in disbelief.
"To win, duhhh."
"And have you found an ally?"
"My District partner. I don't know the others. So..."
Finnick stopped.
"Ok, in reality. Are you actual considering allies?"
I shook my head and he nodded.
"Do you want to win?"
I stifled a laugh at his accent.
"What kind of question is that? Anybody with a brain would want to win."
He chuckled. "Good answer.
And why do you want to win?"
"For my mom and brother Clayton." I said as normally as possible.
"Anyway one else?"
He looked at me and I knew what he was doing.
"And my mentor, a former Victor, Finnick."
He smiled. "Mmhmm."
-5 questions later-
"And last question. Is there anyone special for a beautiful girl like you back at home?"
I could feel my face heat up.
"Uh. N-no, not really. Not at home."
Finnick put the card down.
"Anyone away from home?"
"Nope." I said, trying to hide the pink flushing my cheeks.
"You sure?" He asked.
"Yep." I smiled. "100% are."
He sighed.
"Alright, well, that's all the questions."
We sat there a little longer in silence.
"Okay. We really need to train. We're behind. And if you wanna get a good score on the Training, we better go."
"Ok. Let's go." I jumped up, grabbing his hand and leading him to the Training Center.
•Finnick's POV•
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Yep. 100% sure." She said.
"Alright, well, that's all the questions." I sighed.
We sat there a little longer in silence.
"Okay. We really need to train. We're behind. And if you wanna get a good score on the Training, we better go."
"Ok. Let's go." She hopped up, grabbing my hand and taking me to the Training Center.
Alright! This is a start! I laughed to myself.
Sorry it's short.
Next chapter will be better,
Promise.
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Fanfictionbrooklyn westbay from district six was fourteen years old during the 65th annual hunger games. luckily, she wasn't picked. however, a certain young lad caught her eye on the screen from the reaping. finnick odair. she became more and more mesmerized...
