The train ride was quick, seeing as District 1 is the closest to the capitol. There wasnt much to talk about. Marvel and I both new that only one of us could win and i didnt want to have to kill one of my friends.
I didnt spend mush time in the re-make center before i met my stylist, Gem. He is a man who looks like hes in his mid-thirties but is probobly years older. He has red hair and pale blue skin.
We discuss my stratagy to get sponsers, which would be to show my sexuality. Im not sure why but i feel somewhat uncomfortabe with this. I think about thelling him this but then remember that they told me to do as im told and not to complain, so i keep my mouth shut After discussing my outfit for the tribute parade, a full body gown and a pink feathered headress, I still had enough time to to watch all the reapings in the other districts.
Not much stood out to me. They where all about my age, all tributes where though. Only two reapings actually stood out to me. The reaping from 2 and 12. A young girl about 12 was called up and an older girl volenteered. Thats the first volenteer from 12 in the history of Panem. Another tribute, the same age as the volenteer joins her The Reaping at 2 stuck out to me more though. A small girl was chosen, but was viscous. You could tell by the look in her eyes that she couldnt wait to kill us all. The male tribute was more fascinating, he was tall with blonde hair and blue eyes. He is the most handsomest person i had ever seen. He was oh so atractive. I wanted him and i alwase get what I want.
I had a whole day to myself after watching the reapings, waiting for the other tributes to arrive. It didnt take 2 long to get here since District 1 and 2 are close together.
I watched as their train pulled into the station. The male tribue, Cato, stepped off first, his blonde hair shining in the midday sun . Even from in my room I could see his blue eyes glinting with excitement.
Then, the girl, Clove, appeared next to him. She was pretty with dark hair and pale skin. With the two put together they mede the most beautiful teamand by far the most deadliest.
My stomach grumbled. I had forgotten to eat, but i couldnt pull myself away from the window untill the two where inside the re-make center.
I called for an Avox to make me something to eat. I started the feast in the dining room Soon Marvel joined me. He was handom but not as breathtaking as Cato, at least to me. His brown hair was unkempt and his button down shirt was untucked. He looked happy to be here.
I wondered if they told him to act this way or if he really felt that was
I didnt spend mush time in the re-make center before i met my stylist, Gem. He is a man who looks like hes in his mid-thirties but is probobly years older. He has red hair and pale blue skin.
We discuss my stratagy to get sponsers, which would be to show my sexuality. Im not sure why but i feel somewhat uncomfortabe with this. I think about thelling him this but then remember that they told me to do as im told and not to complain, so i keep my mouth shut After discussing my outfit for the tribute parade, a full body gown and a pink feathered headress, I still had enough time to to watch all the reapings in the other districts.
Not much stood out to me. They where all about my age, all tributes where though. Only two reapings actually stood out to me. The reaping from 2 and 12. A young girl about 12 was called up and an older girl volenteered. Thats the first volenteer from 12 in the history of Panem. Another tribute, the same age as the volenteer joins her The Reaping at 2 stuck out to me more though. A small girl was chosen, but was viscous. You could tell by the look in her eyes that she couldnt wait to kill us all. The male tribute was more fascinating, he was tall with blonde hair and blue eyes. He is the most handsomest person i had ever seen. He was oh so atractive. I wanted him and i alwase get what I want.
I had a whole day to myself after watching the reapings, waiting for the other tributes to arrive. It didnt take 2 long to get here since District 1 and 2 are close together.
I watched as their train pulled into the station. The male tribue, Cato, stepped off first, his blonde hair shining in the midday sun . Even from in my room I could see his blue eyes glinting with excitement.
Then, the girl, Clove, appeared next to him. She was pretty with dark hair and pale skin. With the two put together they mede the most beautiful teamand by far the most deadliest.
My stomach grumbled. I had forgotten to eat, but i couldnt pull myself away from the window untill the two where inside the re-make center.
I called for an Avox to make me something to eat. I started the feast in the dining room Soon Marvel joined me. He was handom but not as breathtaking as Cato, at least to me. His brown hair was unkempt and his button down shirt was untucked. He looked happy to be here.
I wondered if they told him to act this way or if he really felt that was