15-18 Year Old Training Sector (OPEN)

Harris walks around the Academy early, it's empty until a few days, but he decided to play around with the Kunai. He wonders what the Academy will be like when the tributes walk in. He clumsily bumps into the Bow&Arrow rack and topples over it. He locates a first aid kit and sits there, laughing at himself.

((Kaira isn't 15 yet but I'll join in)
The new academy. For them. Kaira wasn't very thrilled. It was for the games. The games....it had killed his poor brother. Kaira grimaced at the thought. Even thouh her friends urged her to join the 12-14 class, Kaira wasn'rt very thrilled in it. She wandered around the center and found a nearly empty class, with only one kid inside. She popped her head in and whispered.
“Hi,”

Riskof10 wrote:

Harris walks around the Academy early, it's empty until a few days, but he decided to play around with the Kunai. He wonders what the Academy will be like when the tributes walk in. He clumsily bumps into the Bow&Arrow rack and topples over it. He locates a first aid kit and sits there, laughing at himself.

-Jake Male, Age 16-
Typical morning, when Jake had walked into the training center, he noticed a kid on the ground with a rack of bows and arrows on the ground. The kid was laughing to him self. Before the kid turned around, Jake rolled his eyes, turned around, and walked on to the knife throwing station. Ignoring the fresh bruise on his cheek that burned like fire, he lost him self in throwing knives.

Stella walked into the training gym. She wanted to be a tribute, she really did. And the best way to prep being a tribute was to start training now. When she walked in the room, Stella saw other kids around her age. There were two boys in there already, and one girl, Stella making a second. She slipped in quietly, not really wanting to be seen by the others just quite yet. She brushed her blonde hair behind her ear, and made her way quietly to the archery range, only to find someone had knocked them over. So Stella quickly turned around, making it look like she hadn't done anything at all, and instead, made her way to the knife-throwing to work on her aim. There, Stella found someone else, but figured that he might be able to help her.
"Are you any good at this?" Stella asks him.

Throwing knives. Jake was lost in his own world.
"Hey are you good at this?"
Jake shot around and almost through a knife at a little girl.
"Okay, 1st off, lesson number one, NEVER sneak up on someone that has a knife in their hand, seccond, yeah course I am. Why?"
Jake hated little kids. Even if she wasn't actually little. But still.

"Oh, uh, sorry..." Stella said, scared out of her mind. After all, she had almost been shot at. She listened as the guy said he was good at the knifes. Stella smiled, as she had begun getting excited.
"You're good! I was wondering... Could you, uhm..." Stella quickly looked around for her mother, even though Stella knew her mother was nowhere near here. She didn't see anyone else who seemed familiar, so Stella looked back to the boy with her grey eyes. "Could you... teach me...?" She asks quietly.