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Act 1 scene 4
Nightli: Ok, the people in our general area are me, Stella, Bleu, and Starrence, right?
Estelle, Bleu, Starrence: Right!
Nightli: Ok, let's go!
(The four head off to the right)
Estelle: Hey look! (points to four open doors) Our rooms have hot-tubs, TVs and Mini-Bars!
Bleu: Awesome! Xbox 360s! (High-fives Starrence) Modern Warfare Three!
Nightli: Alright boys. Prepare to get your butts kicked!
(The three grab the controllers, and Estelle sits on Bleu's bed.)
Bleu: Come on! Estelle right?
Estelle: (Shyly) Yes, but you can call me Stella.
Bleu: Come play Stella, you can be on my team.
Nightli: Teams? Who said anything about teams?
Starrence: Come on! Please Nightli?
Nightli: Fine. Stella's on my team. No ifs, ands, or buts.
Bleu: Ok, fine... (sad face)
(They play spitting out trash talk. Nightli and Estelle end up winning. It is three 'o' clock in the morning.)
Estelle: Well, chariot rides are tomorrow. I wonder who our stylists will be.
Nightli: Whoever mine is, they are not going to put me in a dress! I will kill them if they do!
Starrence: (laughs) You're a feisty little tomboy, aren't you?
Nightli: (looks sour) I'm not little.
Starrence: (mutters) Oh Crap. (Says next line louder) Whatever. (He exits left)
Bleu: Good night Stella. (He nods to Nightli.) Nightli.
Estelle: Night Bleu. Night Lia.
Nightli: Don't! Only Violet calls me Lia! (She touches the Mockingjay necklace.)
Estelle: (Sighs. Voice is weary.) Ok, whatever Nightli. I get it, you don't love your cousin. Just stop making me depressed, ok? (She goes into the room in between Nightli and Bleu.)
Nightli: (Sighs) Good Night Vi. I miss you. (Goes into her room.)
Bleu: What was that all about? (Shrugs, heads into room.)
