LOVE ME! I'm a CAREER, after all!
I'm not sure what they think of me.
They hate me.
They think I'm rebellious.
They think I'm funny.
They hardly noticed me.
They think I have potential.
They respect me.
Bow and arrows.
Hand-to-hand combat, sword fighting, spear throwing.
Knife throwing, bow shooting, medical skills.
Fire making, survival skills, plant identification.
Tree climbing, stealth, hiding.
Axe throwing, survival skills, medical skills.
Nothing. I sat there and cried about my fate.
Chuck a spear into a dummy perfectly!
Nervously walk to a bow and begin shooting carefully.
Climb something to showcase your upper body strength.
Quietly build a fire.
Cry your eyes out. Why is the Capitol so mean?
Play a computer game.
Hack away at dummies.
Throw knives at dummies!
Throw a heavy ball as hard as you can!
Hacked away at dummies.
Climbed something and hid.
Set a fire.
Grabbed a bow and shot at some targets.
Threw knives swiftly and rapidly at targets.
Played a computerized memory game.
Tested my upper body strength on the monkey bars.
Set up some snares.
Sat down and cried.
Run straight toward the Cornucopia!
Grab a weapon and FIGHT!
Run away from the Cornucopia
Grab the closest thing to your platform and RUN!
Ask to form an alliance with someone
Try to become invisible
Hope for the best
I'm not sure...
A huge forest
A frozen wasteland
A burning desert
A ruined city
A mountain slope
A hedge maze