CLOVE'S POV
"WAKE UP! WAKE UP!" I heard a voice saying "Come on wake up you wouldnt want to be late for your first day of school in Tribute Academy" the voice was my mom's
"UGH.... I DONT WANT TO!!!!!" I said as she entered my room and said, "dont make me get the bucket"
If any of you are wondering who I am, I am Clove Van Roberts. I am a freshman in Tribute Academy. I was asked to join the school a week ago because of my special talent, KNIFE THROWING. Tribute Academy is for children ages 7-18 who excel in survival skills and weaponry. I was the best knife thrower in my district, District 2, but i am mostly known as the bad-ass girl who everyones afraid of. I am not mean to people in fact if you ask my friends they will say that I am nicer than half of of my school. I was just branded as a bad-ass because I have a very bad temper and I throw things when I am pissed at something. Anyways, today is my very first day in Tribute Academy so I better get ready
A few minutes later.....
I was ready to go to school. I was wearing a floral dress, my black chucks, my gold charm bracelet that my dad gave to me before he died, and my lucky fedora hat that was my father's when he was young. I curled my hair and put a little make up so I can look more presentable in the capitol.
I arrived at the school fifteen minutes early but that fifteen minutes wasnt enough for me to find the classroom I was supposed to be in. At last, I finally found the room. I was about to enter the room when suddenly a huge force slammed into me causing me to fall down to the ground. I looked up and noticed the force that hit me was a boy. He was blonde, had blue eyes,had tan skin. He looked so handsome. He looked at me and headed for the opposite direction
"WHAT A JERK!!!" i thought. He may be handsome but he is a big ass jerk for not helping me get up when clearly he knocked me down to the floor. I was so pissed just thinking about it so I accidently threw a knife at my Survival 101 teacher, Mr. Enobaria, and was sent to the principal's office.
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Tribute Academy
FanfictionSTRICTLY FOR CLATO SHIPPERS ONLY What if you were chosen to join a school who trains talented kids who are good with weapons and survival, would you join even if they are going to use you as one of the mutts in the Hunger Games? No? Yes? Maybe? Foll...
