||Camilla||
11
Camilla strode into the Training area, worried sick of what the Gamemakers would rate her. As she walked in, they all where feasting on food, eating more than paying attention. She sighed and walked to the middle, looked around, and then ran over to all the daggers, swords, and short swords. She grabbed the throwing knives and daggers, then ran to one of the wooden, light brown practice dummies. Circles where on the chest and head, indecating that was the easiest places to hit that would kill. Aiming, she threw one of the daggers at it's head from a few feet away. hen she backed up and threw another, backed up more, then threw another. she did this until she came to some distance that she didn't both to count, but missed and whizzed past the dummies head.
Blushing, Camilla made her way to the short swords and ran to the dummies, slicing at their bodies, their heads, their torsos. The Gamemakers weren't even paying attention really. Only a few time they would glance at her, only to turn back to their eating. Soon her time was up and Camilla made her way to the middle of the room and looked up at them. One of them spoke,"You may go now Camilla." And turned back to his food. She bowed and worrily made her way out of the Training room, dragging her feet the whole way to her room.
||Crows||
12
Crows walked into the Training room, scared. He looked at the Gamemakers. They looked bored, extremely bored. He sighed, looking at all the weapons. He stalked over to the sling-shots and grabbed one that looked sturdy enough and some good sized rocks to throw with them. Then, making his way to one of the dummies he dropped one of the rocks into the sling-shot and let it loose, letting it sore through the air. He silently cursed and refilled his sling-shot. It missed again. No! Why am I being so horrible at this all od a sudden!? He asked himself nervosly. The Gamemakers where watching him now, a grin all spread across their face.
He walked up closer and shot again. This time it did hit it's mark, but only by a little. he gave up with that and threw the sling-shot down, getting a mace. He swung it over the head of a dummy and it's wooden frame got a chip. His time was over soon after once the Gamemakers told him "Go now, Crows." And waved their hands. He slamped his head on the elevator door, and once more once he got to his room on the door.