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¨Yes； and Iˇm sure the arena will be full of bags of flour for me to chuck at people。 Itˇs not like being able to use a weapon。 You know it isnˇt；〃 he shoots back。
¨He can wrestle；〃 I tell Haymitch。 ¨He came in second in our school petition last year； only after his brother。〃
¨What use is that？ How many times have you seen someone wrestle someone to death？〃 says Peeta in disgust。
¨Thereˇs always hand…to…hand bat。 All you need is to e up with a knife； and youˇll at least stand a chance。 If I get jumped； Iˇm dead！〃 I can hear my voice rising in anger。
¨But you wonˇt！ Youˇll be living up in some tree eating raw squirrels and picking off people with arrows。 You know what my mother said to me when she came to say good…bye； as if to cheer me up； she says maybe District Twelve will finally have a winner。 Then I realized； she didnˇt mean me； she meant you！〃 bursts out Peeta。
¨Oh； she meant you；〃 I say with a wave of dismissal。
¨She said； ˉSheˇs a survivor； that one。ˇ She is；〃 says Peeta。
That pulls me up short。 Did his mother really say that about me？ Did she rate me over her son？ I see the pain in Peetaˇs eyes and know he isnˇt lying。
Suddenly Iˇm behind the bakery and I can feel the chill of the rain running down my back； the hollowness in my belly。 I sound eleven years old when I speak。 ¨But only because someone helped me。〃
Peetaˇs eyes flicker down to the roll in my hands； and I know he remembers that day； too。 But he just shrugs。 ¨People will help you in the arena。 Theyˇll be tripping over each other to sponsor you。〃
¨No more than you；〃 I say。
Peeta rolls his eyes at Haymitch。 ¨She has no idea。 The effect she can have。〃 He runs his fingernail along the wood grain in the table； refusing to look at me。
What on earth does he mean？ People help me？ When we were dying of starvation； no one helped me！ No one except Peeta。 Once I had something to barter with； things changed。 Iˇm a tough trader。 Or am I？ What effect do I have？ That Iˇm weak and needy？ Is he suggesting that I got good deals because people pitied me？ I try to think if this is true。 Perhaps some of the merchants were a little generous in their trades； but I always attributed that to their long…standing relationship with my father。 Besides； my game is first…class。 No one pitied me！
I glower at the roll sure he meant to insult me。
After about a minute of this； Haymitch says； ¨Well； then。 Well； well； well。 Katniss； thereˇs no guarantee theyˇll be bows and arrows in the arena； but during your private session with the Gamemakers； show them what you can do。 Until then； stay clear of archery。 Are you any good at trapping？〃
¨I know a few basic snares；〃 I mutter。
¨That may be significant in terms of food；〃 says Haymitch。 ¨And Peeta； sheˇs right； never underestimate strength in the arena。 Very often； physical power tilts the advantage to a player。 In the Training Center； they will have weights； but donˇt reveal how much you can lift in front of the other tributes。 The planˇs the same for both of you。 You go to group training。 Spend the time trying to learn something you donˇt know。 Throw a spear。 Swing a mace。 Learn to tie a decent knot。 Save showing what youˇre best at until your private sessions。 Are we clear？〃 says Haymitch。 Peeta and I nod。
¨One last thing。 In public； I want you by each otherˇs side every minute；〃 says Haymitch。 We both start to object； but Haymitch slams his hand on the table。 ¨Every minute！ Itˇs not open for discussion！ You agreed to do as I said！ You will be together； you will appear amiable to each other。 Now get out。 Meet Effie at the elevator at ten for training。〃
I bite my lip and stalk back to my room； making sure Peeta can hear the door slam。 I sit on the bed； hating Haymitch； hating Peeta； hating myself for mentioning that day long ago in the rain。
Itˇs such a joke！ Peeta and I going along pretending to be friends！ Talking up each otherˇs strengths； insisting the other take credit for their abilities。 Because； in fact； at some point； weˇre going to have to knock it off and accept weˇre bitter adversaries。 Which Iˇd be prepared to do right now if it wasnˇt for Haymitchˇs stupid instruction that we stick together in training。 Itˇs my own fault； I guess； for telling him he didnˇt have to coach us separately。 But that didnˇt mean I wanted to do everything with Peeta。 Who； by the way； clearly doesnˇt want to be partnering up with me； either。
I hear Peetaˇs voice in my head。 She has no idea。 The effect she can have。 Obviously meant to demean me。 Right？ but a tiny part of me wonders if this was a pliment。 That he meant I was appealing in some way。 Itˇs weird； how much heˇs noticed me。 Like the attention heˇs paid to my hunting。 And apparently； I have not been as oblivious to him as I imagined； either。 The flour。 The wrestling。 I have kept track of the boy with the bread。
Itˇs almost ten。 I clean my teeth and smooth back my hair again。 Anger temporarily blocked out my nervousness about meeting the other tributes； but now I can feel my anxiety rising again。 By the time I meet Effie and Peeta at the elevator； I catch myself biting my nails。 I stop at once。
The actual training rooms are below ground level of our building。 With these elevators； the ride is less than a minute。 The doors open into an enormous gymnasium filled with various weapons and obstacle courses。 Although itˇs not yet ten； weˇre the last ones to arrive。 The other tributes are gathered in a tense circle。 They each have a cloth square with their district number on it pinned to their shirts。 While someone pins the number 12 on my back； I do a quick assessment。 Peeta and I are the only two dressed alike。
As soon as we join the circle； the head trainer； a tall； athletic woman named Atala steps up and begins to explain the training schedule。 Experts in each skill will remain at their stations。 We will be free to travel from area to area as we choose； per our mentorˇs instructions。 Some of the stations teach survival skills； others fighting techniques。 We are forbidden to engage in any bative exercise with another tribute。 There are assistants on hand if we want to practice with a partner。
When Ata