Olympian Memories (Cato/Blitz)

The Moreno boy had been busily been cooking in his own house. Smells of food that he could barely afford filling the house with a pleasant smell. The Olympics had been over for a long while. Yet, it felt like yesterday for the Moreno. A day of defeat by a new friend of his. Leo Pine had moved in after a sneaky trick that the rather bigger man had pulled on the Peacekeepers in District 4 and District 1. Leo Pine made it past the supposedly smart and strong Peacekeepers in District 1 to follow the one person that Leo Pine had fallen in love for. In a sense, Remo was a little jealous of the couple. Remo had something like that once, but it had ended quickly without him realizing it. A little jealousy never hurt anyone after all.

The food had been cooking for awhile now. Remo's hands pull up the dish and quickly sets it into two portions on the two plates that he had set out. A lovely smell of food that made Remo want to down the food quickly. Remo wasn't much of a cook, but he made do with what he could on his own. The Olympics were the last biggest thing Remo Moreno had done and that made his stomach twist in guilt. A failure to the Morenos. That's what he was. The Pine boy had gotten to him in his sword fight. Remo was a master of the sword, yet beaten by the one thing he was good at. Emotions had gotten to him in some form. A sense of comfort set in as the excuses in his head came forward. Remo's call into the house was echoing throughout the small building, "Leo! Food's ready!"
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