Willow's eyes widened from the sudden power. Then instantly felt sad when she sighed. "ARGH! WHAT THE BUCK?!" Dark exploded with anger. "WHY DO I FEEL THIS?! IT MAKES ME FEEL HAPPY THEN SAD. SAD THEN HAPPY. WHY!?"
Sun stepped back, her eyes wide. She was shaking slightly. She gingerly pressed her horn to his and the power slowly seeped away. She stepped back again and watched Dark with a worried expression.
Willow sat down and looked up. The room was spinning. He looked at Sun's expression. He felt a tear run down his face. He wiped it away and started hallucinating. He started to breathe heavily. Eventually he just faded from the world, knocked out.
Sun took a deep breath. She stepped back and used her magic to carry Dark. She ran out of the training center and headed back to the District 9 quarters, and put him on his bed. Then she rushed to the doctors.
Right when she set him into the bed, he woke up and ran off of it. "Huh!? What was that?! It was soft! Lots of luxury?! Ack!" Willow screamed as he threw a lamp at the wall.
Sun heard screaming in the room. She halted, and her breath was sucked in. She sprinted back to the room and peeked in. She saw the lamp about to hit the wall, and it stopped in midair by her magic. It was set back down, and a ceramic circle appeared in midair. She handed it to Dark. "Throw that. Not the lights. Practice your aim." she whispered, smiling slightly. Still, she was slightly afraid. She stood back up, closed the door, and walked back towards her room to wait.
Dark stood there, confused. He threw it at a mark he left in the wall. He missed repeatedly until he got it on the 10th try. He felt bad for scaring Sun. He thought of a way to apologize then realized: Why was he worrying?! Sun may die anyway. He had more important things to worry about. Still, he couldn't get her out of his mind. After shaking that off he continued doing as Sun told him to.
After about an hour, she came back again, this time with a tray. On it was a soup with Chicken, rosemary, and a little bit of garlic. Also, there was a loaf of warm bread, tea, and some sort of vanilla, rose, lemony soup for dessert.
Dark looked at the door and almost threw the circle at her. He didn't after realizing it was Sun. Shortly after, he realized she had food. "Woah! What's that? It's so much!" Willow exclaimed.
Sun smiled a half smile. "It's dinner in the Capitol." she laughed. "Did you work with your aim?" she asked
Dark's eyes grew. "That's a regular dinner here?!" Willow asked amazed. "Oh and this should answer your question." Dark proceeded to throw the circle at the target and hit it 3 out of 5 times.
Sun applauded, and grinned. "Good job! Oh, and yes, that is actually considered little food to eat." she thought for a moment. "We have our designers after dinner, so finish up and get ready to go." With that, she cantered out of the room.
"Wait desig-" Dark started but was interrupted by the smell of the food. He stumbled towards it and drooled just smelling it. In a flash he ate the entire meal and fell onto the bed. He quickly remember what Sun said and ran out the room and towards Sun. "Uh designers? Who are they?" Willow asked.
"The opening ceremonies. Y'know, we go down in our clothing that represents our district and people figure out what they think about us?" Sun replied, walking down the hall to a big door.
Sun looked up at her candlestick hairstyle. "You're not the only one." she muttered. She sat in the tram, and they shot off. "Rumor has it that they already have the outfits done, they just want the fitting."
(Was mostly my friend. ) The designer held up their clothes. Sun looked at it critically, then nodded. "Looks good!" she said, giving the designer a big grin. The mare pursed her lips, and looked skeptically at Sun's hair, and Dark's bands. Sun sighed and took out her hair, which was actually curly orangle locks. The mare smiled and pointed to two rooms, and handed them the clothes.
