Zeflon's POV:

Idiot.

What a idiot. Marble Hill should be hung, drawn and quartered in my books. Trying to flirt with me? Don't even think about it. My name is Zeflon and I deal with stupid, lunatic boys! Yep, those boys think they can boss me around? Never gonna happen!

During the reaping, I was crowded by so many jerks that I couldn't contain myself and I yelled "Ugh, why don't you go bother someone else?!" as I stalked off. Simply a piece of cake-edy cake. Jokes aside, I couldn't wait till someone was picked at the reaping so I could volunteer. I'm not explaining the reaping because you shoupd already have a brief idea. But I will explain how I ended up deciding Marble is a idiot:

After the reaping (Marble and I got picked), we did the odd photo shoot and several autograph signings. Then, that brute of a boy decidesto say: "Hey, chick. Wanna date me?" Stereotypical, egotiscal and dismally pathetic. Dat boi.

ARGH!!!!!!!! Whyyyyyy? Ugh, there's no time to moan and groan. I have to practice hard now as I'm a career and once we have started training we are going to decide who will be our leader! Just thinking about the games and the death and blood spilled at the cornucopia and winning; that's what I'm really looking forward to! You wait, tributes. Just you wait...