Cloves PoV
-Clove: age 15-
I grumble, lugging out my dark red duffel bag, and slinging it over my shoulder.
"Have fun Clove! See you in a week!" My mom smiles, kissing me on the forehead.
I push her away and nod.
"Camp is such a lame little kid thing though. I won't enjoy it. Bye."
"Hey. Don't sound so depressed. You'll have fun here!"
"Sure."
"Do you need help finding your cabin?"
"It shouldn't be that hard. I'm fine."
"Ok," she says awkwardly, "bye then. Love you."
"Bye again. Love you," I mumble.
I stalk over down the long wooded to path, towards the main area and cabins.
Camp Hallow. The week long trip my parents forced me to go on to get me out of their life temporarily.
"Hey there! Your name must be Clove right?"
I glare up at the pink, yes, pink haired woman in front of me.
"Mhm."
"I'm Counselor Trinket! But you can just call me Effie!"
"Ah...Ok...Effie."
"Great!" She grins, "Now...would you like me to show you to your cabin?"
"I guess..."
"Ok...I believe," she begins staring down at the clipboard in her hand, "You're in cabin 6! Shared with Johanna Mason, Finch Crossley, Katniss Everdeen and Annie Cresta!"
"That's a lot of people..."
"It's not so much! I'm sure you'll love them...um...especially Johanna!"
"Sure."
She gives me another blinding smile.
"It's just down there! Make yourself at home!"
"Cool."
I turn and glance at the row of small wooden cabins, then walk towards the far left, to the cabin labeled number 6.
I'm about to enter the cabin when I hear voices inside.
"GET OFF MY BED!"
"I thought that one was your bed.."
"NO! THE BOTTOM ONE IS!"
"Sooorrey!"
"Better be!"
"HEY! STOP!"
"NOPE!"
I smirk opening the door, and observe my surroundings.
A short haired girl with died streaks is sitting on top of a girl with a long braid, smacking her over the face with a pillow.
She suddenly stops, looking up at me, raising an eyebrow.
"And you are?"
"Clove Kentwell. Your cabin mate. You?"
"Johanna Mason," She responds crawling off the girl.
"I'm Katniss Everdeen," the braid girl says sticking out her hand.
I shake it slightly then notice the other two girls behind the first two.
One has fiery red locks. She sort of reminds me of a fox.... The other also has orange hair, but leaning towards a more brownish auburn.
"I'm Finch, that's Annie," The first girl says pointing towards the auburn haired female across from her.
"Cool. Now which bed is mine?"
Johanna smirks.
"I like this one. You get to pick!"
"Bottom left," I state pointing.
"That's mine tho-"
"No. It's hers now," Johanna says interrupting Katniss.
Katniss frowns, snatching what I assume is her bag, off the bottom left bunk.
I throw my own bag in its spot, laying down beside it.
"Lovely. Now I'll just hang up my privacy."
"What?"
I open my bag, pulling out a large black bed sheet, tucking it into the wood on top of me, so it hangs around my bottom bunk.
I do this every time I'm forced to sleep in a bunk bed.
Take the bottom bed. Take a bed sheet. Hang it up so no one can see you, and so you can't see anyone.
"Interesting..."
I poke my head out of the sheets and Finch gives me a grin.
"Yep."
"Now...should we do something to like...introduce ourselves? Get to know each other? Question time?!"
I jump at the sound of the auburn haired girl.
Annie if I remember correctly.
"Ew," Johanna snaps.
"Just do it," Katniss responds. "Then we'll get to know each other and have more fun."
"Um. Ok. Not really my thing but fine," I grunt crawling out of my bed and looking at the other girls.
"Ok. Everyone's favourite colour!" Katniss exclaims.
"That is so lame," I say rolling my eyes. "But whatever. I like black."
"That isn't a colour," Annie says.
"Don't tell me that. It is to me. Someone else go."
"I don't like colours. Or people. Or like...anything..." Johanna growls. "your turn Annie."
"Teal. Teal is pretty. Kat?"
"Green."
"I don't really know..." Finch says biting her lip. "Maybe like... navy blue. Yeah...I like that."
"Ok. This is dumb," I state. "New question."
Suddenly Finch grins mischievously.
"What do you like in a guy...personality and looks."
"That is such a screwed up question...I literally just met you all." I state shaking my head.
"Just answer it! Katniss you first this time!" Finch says.
"I like Peeta."
"Ok obviously. You've had a crush on him for yeeeeeeeears!"
"I have no clue who you are all talking about," I grumble. "This is not relevant to me and my life."
"We'll meet the boys later," Annie says. "I like Finnick boys."
"Ok people without boyfriends," Finch says. "Jo you go."
"I really don't know or care. As long as he is cute and not a stupid little pansy. If he is a wuss, no."
"Fair enough. How about you Clove?"
I pull a face shaking my head.
"This is the stupidest thing I have ever done."
"Just answer please!"
"Um...I dunno. Same with Johanna. A strong guy...with an opinion. He can't be a pushover. And I like tall guys. Blonde maybe? Or maybe red hair...that's kinda cute... I don't care. He has to be tall though. That is a requirement."
Katniss smirks.
"I think we should go hang out with the boys. Introduce them to our new friend Clove. Cato would probably get a kick out of her!"
"Cato?" I ask, brow furrowed.
"Just come oooon!" Finch says grasping my hand and dragging me towards the door.
"But I just met you guys and now you want to show me more people?! I don't like people though!"
"No duh," Johanna says. "And same. But these guys...are ok."
The girls drag me towards the boys cabins, and knock on the one labeled 2
A tall boy with light brown hair answers, and gives us a grin.
"Who's the newbie?"
"Who are you?" I snap.
He gives me a lopsided grin.
"Marvel Sanford! But I still don't know who you are."
"Clove Kentwell."
"We thought you guys would like to meet her," Annie says.
"Yeah! Come on in! The guys will be thrilled! I mean...another girl is always fun," he smirks. "Plus I think Cato will like her."
"Who the hell is the 'Cato' person and why do you all think he will like me?!" I snap.
"I'm Cato."
I spin around and crash into someone. I stare up at a tall, rather muscled blonde boy, with icy blue eyes.
He gives me a little smirk, and pushes me off of him.
"And you?"
"Clove."
"Nice to meet you."
"Mhm. You're welcome you got the honour."
He chuckles lightly, and it makes me want to bunch him so damn hard.
"Sassy this one. You're right. I do like her."
I glare up at him, smirk still plastered on his face.
Oh boy.
This is going to be one hell of a week.
A/N That was kind of a boring/weird start but yea.... Hope you sort of liked it?
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