fixer upper | first aid | malia & roman
Speaking about an alliance with Elias had left me thinking who the hell was Roman. All I knew about him was that he was ridiculous good looking, his home was district four and he was apparently the one that was putting this whole alliance together. As much as I liked the idea of having careers backing me up in the arena I also wanted to know if I could trust him. A part of me trusted Elias to the point I was fine going into the arena with him but Roman was another story. I at least wanted to know he wouldn't stab me in the back while I slept because we both knew who would win in a physical fight.
Scanning the training center I looked for him and he wasn't that hard to find with his well built body and blonde hair. I guess something positive about joining his alliance is that I would get to look at him daily. Taking a deep breath I approached him, sitting in front of him as I pulled a kit towards me.
"Hey, you must be Roman, right? I'm Malia." I extended to him.














