AN: HEY! I'M BACK! Lol, a YEAR later! I'm not sure that anyone cares really though..this story wasn't much of a hit..but then again that might have been my fault for only having 2 chapters? Dunno..Anyways on with the story!

Disclaimer: I am not Suzanne Collins & Do not own the Hunger Games

I can hear the Peacekeepers announce there will be no more visitors. And I see a Peacekeeper come in to retrieve me. He escorts me and Trenton to the train station. Trenton has a solemn expression, not caring about the cameras, whereas I am wearing a big smile on face, wanting to leave a lasting impression on the Capitol.

When we are put on the train, Trenton and I are met by Sparky and he takes us to our rooms. I am taken aback by how big my room is. It's all very rich and luxurious.

I walk over to a dresser and I see all the clothes inside them. I decide I should change out of this dress and into something more comfortable. I put on a pair of blue pants that's made from what looks to be denim, and I find a light blue blouse.

Then Sparky comes and tells me it's time for dinner. I follow him into the dining area of the train. In there already, are two of the three living victors District 9 currently has.

The 54 year-old man with blonde hair that is starting to bald is Scott Shallock. He smiles. "Hello Jennifer, nice to meet you."

I smile back at him. "Nice to meet you too Mr. Shallock."

Just then Jeremy Thalewoode, District 9's 17 year-old victor, lets out a little laugh.

Scott turns a little red and quickly says, "Please, call me Scott."

"Umm okay," I say a little confused. What was so funny about that?

Then we all take a seat. I sit between and empty seat and Sparky, with Jeremy and Scott across from me.

I almost forgot Sparky was there when he says, "My, my! Dinner is going to starting! Where is that boy?"

Scott stands up. "I'll get him."

"I'll go with you," Sparky says.

Scott mutters something under his breath as he leaves. I get the feeling he doesn't like Sparky very much.

As soon as he's out of the room, I turn to Jeremy and ask, "What was so funny?"

"Well nice to meet you too," he says sarcastically.

I roll my eyes. "We've already met remember?" I recall the time when he stole my apple at lunch when I was 7.

Jeremy grins. "That doesn't count. I was 8. And I that apple was just so red and big. It looked too good to ignore," he says jokingly.

"Whatever. What was so funny?" I ask again.

"It was funny because the only person that ever calls him 'Mr. Shallock' is Sparky, and Scott hates it. He thinks the formality makes him sound so serious, and honestly, Scott is far from being a serious person," Jeremy frowns for a second. "Well, he does get pretty serious once he's in the Capitol. He really does want his tributes to come home. Enjoy your time on the train while you can. A serious Scott is not a fun one."

When Scott and Sparky come back in with a very quiet Trenton, the food is served.

My eyes widen when I see the food. Upper class or not, I have never seen so much food at a dinner table in my life!

"Sorry I was taking a nap." Trenton says, starting the conversation.

"Good Trenton, you are going to need your rest," Scott says, taking up a new serious tone.

"Wow it's coming early this year," Jeremy says under his breath.

Scott glares at Jeremy before continuing, "You won't be getting much sleep in the arena, so you may as well get as much as you can today. Also, try to eat as much as you can, I can guarantee you won't eat as much as you're used to in the arena either-"

"Come on Scott they just got here! There is no need to start talking about that yet," Jeremy exclaims.

"It's never too early to start mentoring them, Jeremy. Especially since we are going to get someone home this time. Now, are you two wanting to be coached together or separately? There will be no hard feeling for wanting to coached alone."

I glance at Trenton. He really didn't look too friendly. He definitely didn't look like he wanted to be coached with me. "Separately," I answered for us.

"Alright then. I will work with Trenton, and Jennifer, you will work with Jeremy," Scott decides.

Jeremy winks at me.

I grin back at him. Any girl would be lucky to have any kind of alone time with Jeremy. This guy was hot, with his light skin, dark brown hair, and gorgeous blue eyes. But something feels off. Then it hits me.

"Where is Sheila?" I ask.

"What? You don't me to be your mentor?" Jeremy puts his hand on his heart, feigning hurt.

"No, it's just-" I begin.

"Sheila wanted to stay home with her kids this time. Now that the poor kids' father died, she's all they have, bless her heart," Sparky says, sounding a little over dramatic.

Oh that's right. I forgot she lost her husband. She has to raise those 5 kids all by herself.

For most of the dinner, Trenton is silent. Scott keeps trying to give us advice, but Jeremy keeps changing the subject, insisting that there will be plenty of time to discuss the Games in the Capitol.

AN: Yup so there it is..I hope to actually update more often, and not
ANNUALY like I just did..hahaha...I'd like it if you reviewed! :) I'd like to
know what you guys think so far. (Considering anyone is reading my story and im
not just talking to myself)..Oh and I changed my penname if anyone noticed :D
It used to be ifweburnyouburnwithus...so ya I'm the same person..Just in case
anyone got confused..