User blog comment:Cato rocks!/the 36th hunger games/@comment-5462849-20120601164633

Pheonix Jordan- I walk into the room and look at the gamemakers, I love being first as it always means the 1 male will be the best so far at one point. There all staring at me expectingly so I walk over to the knot tying station and tie a pretty solid noose. I hold it up for them to see and they mutter and note something on a peice of paper.. I then stand about 20m away from the dummies and ready my noose. I throw it and it lands perfectly on the head of one of the dummies. I drag it in the begin to spin it and then throw it so it gets impaled on a spear, I hear squeeks of glee from the games makers but that was actually luck but I still take it. I then remove the dummy from the spears and charge at the dummies and smash my dummies at them causing a puff of stuffing to explode. When the cloud clears all of the game makers are in fits of laughter, I wonder why but then I catch my reflection in a mirror and understand. I look like a sheep on steroids, wow I must be making an impression. I show a few more of my talents but save the bow for last. People expect a muscle maniac like me to be amazing with a sword, which I am, but I prefer the bow and arrow. I shoot a few arrows and all hit bulls eye other than the last one that bounced off due to the eye bein to full, then I take to other targets, I shoot the wheel of the case that crries the swords and a few other things. But i save the best to last. I see the remaining bows and shoot at them, I sever all of the strings of the bows. I look all cocky and back up when I trip and fall intop the mud pit. Ofcoarese when I regain my feeting they are all in gales of laughter so I storm out leaving a trail of fluff and mud behind me. Great, even before the interviews Im this years clown.