Friday, April 19, 2013

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Katniss: Once A Friend Now A Lover.

Getting the broth into Peeta takes an hour of coaxing, begging, threatening,and yes, kissing, but finally, sip by sip, he empties the pot. I let him drift off to sleep then and attend to my own needs wolfing down a supper of groosling and roots while I watch the daily report in the shy. No new casualties. Still, Peeta and I have given the audience a fairly interesting day. Hopefully, the Gamemakers will allow us a peaceful night. But being in the arena you never know what will happen, so I slept lightly next to peeta so I could hear and be alert if any one of the Gamemakers try to pull any of there tricks I could be prepared to save us.

"Peeta is so peaceful when he is a  sleep." Katniss thought in her sleep.
"How did we get to this point to where we need eachother.?"
"How we get to the point where we care for one another?"
"I never thought I would have feeling for someone so deep and I never thought I will be falling in love with a stranger, somebody I just met a month ago." Katniss thought.

I open my eyes and happen to notice that Peeta was awake, he was the one watching over us. I could believe that he has now became the protector. It feels good to know that I dont always have to the provider, and protector. I looked up to Peeta and I notice that it was another day that we have survived. As Peeta had noticed that I was awake we had went to the pond to wash up and to catch our breakfast. After I had caught our two fish so we could get I get and started the fire. I also had found some leaves we could have chew on for the mean time. The rest of our day was very quite and calm. B ut even though the gamemakers wasnt messing with us, I always stayed alert because I knew they were coming back.

Tuesday, February 26, 2013

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Katniss:Showing My Skills!

It was a nice, sunny and hot evening at the capitol but we was in the training center with air conditioner so it wasn't hot inside of the building. The building was black and made of glass, it was clean, but the vibe was tense. Everybody was nervous, jumpy, worried, and hinky. As usually they start from district 1 and went on down to my district, district 12 was called and Peeta had went first. When Peeta was finsh he came out looking a little mad and disappointed.That's when they called my name.

Katniss Everdeen? one of the judges called out.

I had went attempted to get up and walk towards the room that was awaiting for me but I couldn't, something was holding me back. I couldn't no longer feel my feet, my hands or even my body. I was frozen for a second. I took a minute and that when I heard my name being called again.

Katniss Everdeen? one of the judges called out.

I had walk toward the door into a big ball room set up with little stations. One station was a table with a bow and arrow on it, and in front of the table it  was a wall with practice dummy face to it. See that station had me excited but anxious at the same time.

What if I mess up? she thought.
What if I dont win any sponsors? she thought.
What if the judges doesn't like me? she thought.

The first task was that she had to throw the knives at the dartboard. She had did the task perfectly making all 10 knives hit the milddle like she was suppose to. Shortly after task three they had allowed her a break, she the judges could discuss her score,eat a bit, and just have a second for their self. After about 10 minutes they had resumed back to the game where she was at the last task. It was now time to shoot at the practice dummy and katniss was excited because she was great at shooting a bow and arrow. As she gotten herself together she notice the judge wasn't paying attention to her. As she kept shooting at her target hitting it everytime just on point. I turn to the gamemakers. A few are nodding approval, but the majority of them are fixated on a roast pig that has just arrived at their banquet table. Suddenly I am furious, that with my life on the line, they don't even have the decency to pay attention to me. That I'm being upstaged by a dead pig. My heart started to pound, I can feel my face burning. Without thinking, I pull an arrow from my quiver and send it straight at the gamemakers table. I hear shouts of alarm as people stumble back. The arrow skewers the apple in the pig's mouth and pins it to the wall behind it. Everyone stares at me in disbelief.

Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Katniss:Helping Peeta

As I was walking I could hear somebody moaning, they seem like they was trying to call out for help. At this point in the hunger games I didn't think it would be anybody else still standing besides myself, but then again I didn't know what happened to peeta. I never heard the gamemakers shoot in the air for his death. I never seen him since we arrived arena. I wonder where can he be? As I still kept walking through the woods all I could still hear was the moaning. It wasn't just any moaning it was that in pain, depress,desperate, and  in need for help moan.

As I had gotta close to a group of bushes I could hear the moaning very clear. I had ease around the bushes to see peeta laying their on the wet green grass. I could see that I need to get him to the pond quick. He was wound bad, and he was still bleeding bad, I could tell that his wound was fresh it could just happened a few hours or even a day before I found him. "I crouch down beside him. No matter what happens, I tell myself don't stop intil he's in the water. "On three," I say. "One, two, three!" I can only manage on full roll before I have to stop because of the horrible sound he's making. Now he's on the edge of the stream. Maybe this is better anyway.

I prop him against rocks in the stream so I could get him clean. Peeta was clothes and skin was filled with mud. 

"Peeta when happened to you when we had gotten into the arena?" I ask.

"I had started working for the gamemakers." Peeta replied.

As he told katniss the whole story about what happened him, She kept pouring water on him into she could see his clothes. When she saw his clothes she gently unzip his jacket, unbutton his shirt and ease them off him. When she gotta him undress she started to wash him up and care for his wound. She didn't want his wound to get infected.

"I knew im not fit for this like Prim would have been, she had no shames in seeing other peoples bodies." She thought.

After she was done washing she help him out the stream and allowed him to put his clothes back on. Shortly after he was finished getting dress she treated his wound with some oil treatment she had received a while back from haymitch. The oil help to heal wounds and help to not to get infected. After I placed the oil on the wound I had tie his shirt around it so it could be covered.

I looked up at peeta and he had thank me for helping him. As I looked into his eyes I wonder want he was think. Thats when he had kiss me. That was my first kiss from a boy. I had pulled back trying to catch hold onto what just happened.

Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Katniss:Some Of My History

I live in District 12, but its nickname is the Seam. My house is located almost at the edge of the Seam. I only have to pass a few gates to reach the scruffy field called the Meadow. Separating the meadow from the woods, in fact enclosing all of District 12, is a high chain-link fence topped with barbed wire loops. If you dare to pass the fence and had gotten caught you would be punish by the peacekeepers, but "Most of the peacekeepers turn a blind eye to the few of us who hunt because they're as hungry for fresh meat as anybody is. But I always took that risk to hunt in the woods because I need to feed my family. See there is my lttle sister Prim, my mother, and I, oh and I cant forget Buttercup. Buttercup is my little sister cat, even though buttercup doesnt like and is another mouth for me to feed, I still her keep the cat because she had brag me. I have to play the role as provider, mother, and sibling in my family. I had a father but he had died when I was eleven. He was blown up in a mine explosion.

My father was the one who taught me how to hunt. He even taught me how to use a bow and arrow so I could kill wildgame. I miss my father very much. Ever since he had died my mother been very standoff and depress to where she doesn't take care of me and my sister anymore, she just stay in bed all day. So had to step up to make sure we ate everyday. When I go hunting I also see Gale. Gale is my hunting partner. We alway hunt together, but no only Gale is my hunting partner but he is my only friend. When finish hunting I always want to go to Hob the trade market to trade off wildgames I killed or barries I picked SO I CAN GET US WANT WE NEED.

Most times at the market I would trade for other things like bread, or other meats , or even for a bowl of soup and sometimes i would even trade for medicines. My little sister alway trade at Hob, she trades her goat milk and sometimes she would me cheese and sale to. My sister also try to do anything to help, but I dont really let her because i dont want to worry about things like that, I want her to focuse on school. I always put my name in the drawing for the hunger games so i can get tesserac. Tesserac are a yearly supply of gain and oil. Since I knew what was tesseracs was I been putting my name in so I can take care of my family.



Monday, February 18, 2013

Katniss: FireBall

Laying next to the pond that was located at the end of the woods was when she could smell something burning. It's was just when the sun just had rise and she had just opened my eyes when she saw the fire 3 feet away from her. She knew it was going to be another long day in the arena, another day she would have to fight for my life. As she had jumped up to started to run she saw from the corner of my eyes was fireballs headed her way. She knew it was him or her or they, it was the gamemakers. They was the ones that was shooting fire at her. One ball after another she had zigzag, leap over, and dive so she wouldn't have gotten hit. Everywhere she ran and turned it was a fireball right after her.

Why me? she thought.
Why they after me out of all the tributes? she thought.
Where is peeta? she thought.

But still running for her life, she had came to a resting point because "In a matter of mintues, my thought throat and nose are burning. The coughing being soon after and my lungs begins to feel as if they are actually being cooked." Even though she was having a hard time breathing she knew it was time to move on but the smoke has clouded her thoughts. She couldn't no longer run, she was motionless. That's when she felt it hit, it was the fireball. It was burning her calf, it was painful, she felt like she was dying. After a second with her quick thinking she had dropped and rolled to put the fire out. Once they fire was out her calf was now bleeding and in pain, he calf felt like it was still on fire when it wasnt.She had put the cold wet leaves on her calf think it would help the pain ease. But it didn't really help the burn was too painful and was to deep in to her calf. She needed medical help.

Not be able to walk she just crawled to a safe place. They gamemakers had staop shooting the fireballs at her. As ahe crawled she thought about going back to her home near the pond but she knew it was wiped out from  the fireball and it was no loner safe there for her. After her crawling for two hours she had stopped my a tree to rest, with her calf still bleeding and in pain. She had closed her eyes to sleep and she had started over the next day.
 Running from the fireballs.