The Horse In Me wrote:Zack James
District Eleven
Zack looked over at the boy, then back at the bow and arrow in his hands, and nodded to himself. Put it down. Zack rested the bow on the table, right in front of the person in charge of the station, and said thank you. He wondered off to the boy, glaring down at him, then whispering to him, "A little hint. Don't show your skills. People will be out to kill you first."
{Sorry, he isn't, but he'll leave this guy soon :3 Promise!}