itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

what’s up? you should come over sometime!

I could do that, Clove. Sure I could… ;)

*laughs* good ;)

So, what are you up to? Anything…

Cool! I’m working on the same thing except with knives…. *goes to gym to meet Cato*

As he waited for the other Distirct 2 girl to meet him, the brutish Cato carefully picked a slender spear into his hands, the pads of his fingers brushing against the wood. With a determined scowl, he raised it above his head, pushing his body weight behind his lunge. As he did, the muscles in his upper arms rippled slightly, a singular bead of sweat dripping from his forehead. His body tensed at a sudden noise. An opening of a door. Swiftly, he span round, cocking his head. “I didn’t think you’d come so soon.” A smile spreading across his face as he spoke smoothly. “Please. Join me.”

Clove smirked. “Don’t mind if I do,” she said walking towards Cato. “So how have you been?” she asked. “Busy training…” he answered. Clove looked around and saw the knives. “Can you help me with my accuracy?” she asked picking up a small knife. She pulled her arm back and released the knife. She watched the knife pierce the dummy’s heart. “You know what? If I was a tribute with you, you’d be my biggest fear,” Cato said. Clove gave him an arrogant smirk. “Why thank you. Now let’s work on you.”

His eyebrows quirked when she answered to his compliment. “Of course. The Clove I know. Able to take a compliment with ease and grace… then change the subject completely. It’s how it’s always been.” He said, plastering a smirk onto his face. Suddenly intimidated by the precision of Clove’s throw, Cato felt the overwhelming urge to prove himself. Instead of reaching for another spear, he grappled for a small knife, similar to Clove’s. His eyes narrowing in determination, he raised it by his ear, throwing the knife, the sound of the connection from the blade and the dummy ricocheting off of the walls of the gym. Fortunately, the blade impaled where the eye should be on the dummy, and Cato let out a small, incoherent sigh of relief. 

itsclovebitches:

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

what’s up? you should come over sometime!

I could do that, Clove. Sure I could… ;)

*laughs* good ;)

So, what are you up to? Anything…

Cool! I’m working on the same thing except with knives…. *goes to gym to meet Cato*

As he waited for the other Distirct 2 girl to meet him, the brutish Cato carefully picked a slender spear into his hands, the pads of his fingers brushing against the wood. With a determined scowl, he raised it above his head, pushing his body weight behind his lunge. As he did, the muscles in his upper arms rippled slightly, a singular bead of sweat dripping from his forehead. His body tensed at a sudden noise. An opening of a door. Swiftly, he span round, cocking his head. “I didn’t think you’d come so soon.” A smile spreading across his face as he spoke smoothly. “Please. Join me.”

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

what’s up? you should come over sometime!

I could do that, Clove. Sure I could… ;)

*laughs* good ;)

So, what are you up to? Anything fun, so to speak?

Just got home from doing what I normally do so now I’m bored….

Cease the boredom, I say. Father has me training for the Games, however. 

sounds like fun! Can I train with you?

Of course. I’m working on accuracy of my throwing. You know. Spears and stuff. It’s a good attack mechanism for the Games. And defense, of course. 

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

what’s up? you should come over sometime!

I could do that, Clove. Sure I could… ;)

*laughs* good ;)

So, what are you up to? Anything fun, so to speak?

Just got home from doing what I normally do so now I’m bored….

Cease the boredom, I say. Father has me training for the Games, however. 

itsclovebitches:

cato-district2:

itsclovebitches:

what’s up? you should come over sometime!

I could do that, Clove. Sure I could… ;)

*laughs* good ;)

So, what are you up to? Anything fun, so to speak?

itsclovebitches:

what’s up? you should come over sometime!

I could do that, Clove. Sure I could… ;)

hungergames-rp:

Cato | 17 years old | FC: Alexander Ludwig | TAKEN

One of the bravest and strongest of the group, Cato is definitely terrifying. He can send anyone flying across the room and into another. He has hands of steel, and he uses it as an advantage. Even though he’s like that, he’s particularly loyal to his friends. Take Clove as an example, he helped her through tough times. He took care of her whenever she was about to lose her temper. Unknowingly, he started to develop feelings for her, and couldn’t help but to be jealous whenever Clove slept with a guy that she barely knew. He’s also quite envious of Bliss, as he sees that she is her target.

eternally-bliss:

charming-finnick:

cato-district2:

Just followed the boat load of Hunger Games RPers. 

I’m all set.;D

Bahaha it’s really not that many. There are over a hundred on one of my Harry Potter ones xD

Ooh, can you link me to the rp?

Finnick: It’s my first Tumblr rp;DDD I have a Facebook rp, which is pretty awesome (Draco Malfoy ftw) and yes, I’m sure there are many people to follow for Harry Potter rp, considering it’s such a huge series. I love it so much.

And Bliss: the list issss; http://hungergames-rp.tumblr.com/tagged/links

… Finnick just beat me to it D;

Just followed the boat load of Hunger Games RPers. 

I’m all set.;D