Alivar Olivero D4 {CBD1/done}

Alivar Olivero
District Four
Eighteen
Male
Career

Sometimes life tries to rule me, but I always turn it around. Training for the hunger games has been my life for as long as I can remember, but it's more than that. I push myself until I reach the limits. I want my name to spread around the district as one of the most feared individuals. Mom and dad always favored my brothers. They've cared more for them leaving me behind like a low life piece of trash. I crawled my way up the ranks proving just how strong I am.

I hate being beaten, so I stay up late at nights studying how to fight. Studying how to improve myself. I work on different strategies. When morning comes, I head straight to the training center where I'll work on improving them until I can win them all.

But when I'm not in the midst of training, I spend a lot of time with my family in the waters swimming, fishing, or playing games. Family rivalry is nothing because I love them more than anything in the world. Yet they taunt me. They put me down. They tell me that I'm not good enough, and it makes me angry. It's not my fault I can't spell or read well. It's not my fault the letters on the pages move around when I'm trying. I hate it, and they use it against me. I'm easily angered, and often times I regret what I say or do.

I laugh when people are hurt. I laugh when people I don't care for dies. I laugh when I should be serious, but I just don't care. I've been called coldhearted, yet I have feelings just like most other people in the world.