Katniss
The Capitol train rumbled in to the old station of District 12. Katniss slowly opened the door and entered the train. 4 bags of flour, new paints and paper, she chided to herself. She moved into the next carriage, and spotted a box of paper underneath huge unmarked bags. Using all her strength, she lifted a bag and put it to the side. She prepared to move another, as the train suddenly gave a lurch. The train began to move, as Katniss attempted to call out to the driver. The train moved out of District 12.
Clary
The Subway train was ten minutes late. Clary gave an impatient sigh as she glanced at her watch, again. If it was any later, she would have to walk to the institute. She was about to give up when the train finally entered the station, Clary walked onto the train. She took a seat, and realised the train was very quiet. She gave a nonchalant shrug, and plugged in her iPod.
Tris
Tris waited at the Dauntless station for the train to arrive. She gave a small grin as she heard the train rumbling in the distance. Hearing the train approach, she walked back a few metres, and began to run towards the track. At the end if the station, she jumped. For a few moments she was airborne, the she hit the top of the train with a soft thud. She found the small opening in the train, and landed in the small compartment. The train continued on the track, unaware of the past events.
Hermione
The wall stood, platform 9, and 10 clearly written on it. Hermione walked calmly into the wall, and into the midst of students that were awaiting the Hogwarts train. Her new position as an arithmetic professor awaited her. She gave a content smile, as someone tugged onto her arm. It was another professor. He motioned towards a smaller train that was marked 'Professor's train'. Hermione thanked the professor, and walked onto the train. She pulled out her book, and began to read, getting so lost that she was oblivious to her surroundings.
Annabeth
Annabeth was finally out of the Camp Half-Blood. She was practically jumping up and down from her excitement. She was finally going to work on her plans for mount Olympus. She smiled and thanked the gods, as she entered the train. She had a backpack slung over on shoulder, and clutched a sketchpad full of ideas in the other. In her head she rehearsed her speech over and over again. Her heart leapt as the train began to move.
