VineStar12 wrote:District 9 | Josslyn Foxwood | Tribute
I frowned when he began to walk away. I didn't mean to slap him. Honestly! It was just that whenever a guy stared at me, I had a feeling they only liked me because of my bidy and looks. Not me. I wiped my expression clean when Grant came back after what appeared to be an argument with himself. "Sorry for slapping," I felt myself blush. "It just gets on my nerves when guys stare..."
District 4||Capitol||Grant
Grant blinked. "Oh, sorry, I didn't know. Honestly, if you really wanna know, I was seeing if you'd make a good ally. I was judging your build, not anything else. I'm not like that." He looked around, folding his arms. "So...changing the subject time." He mumbled. What about? Grant tapped two fingers on one of his arms, making a silent beat while he thought. It wasn't because he was crazy or anything, it just cleared his head, like practicing with is bow and arrow, trident, or guitar. It was his substitute for drums. The boy decided on saying, "So, are you looking forward to anything in the Games, before or during?"

