Ok this chapter was written on my iPod so I apologize for any spelling errors in this chapter. I have more readers than reviewers so if you could, please review, it only takes a few minutes and means a lot to me.

Jessica Delphi Snow POV:

The first thing I notice is that it was cleaner inside the train than the station, and thats saying something! The purely white and silver decor was everywhere. Incredibly expensive, only the rich and famous must be aboard this train. I slowly walk on my heels through the silvered metal hallways, looking at each door wondering what they could possibly be. I thought it was going to be a normal train but this is a TravelTrain, where it is able to hold up to one hundred people and they eat the best food and sleep like royalty. But of course, I pretty much live like royalty anyway. Lucky me.
The first compartment I find is the Dining Car. There's two on this one and I see small round tables, covered in white cloth. The clear windows have the sunlight stream though and hit down on anything. The food is brought out by waiters and waitresses, no longer Avoxes.
People are able to talk and have friendly conversations. The noise is loud, I can smell the luscious scent of cooked food wafting up my nose. My fingers drop down to my side after stroking the polished metal walls.
I slowly walk between the isle and find a spare seat next to a window. There is a man in front of me, with his nose stuck in a book.
His plate isn't touched, so I assume he hasn't eaten yet. My stomach growls and the man looks at me. His bronze eyebrow lifting upwards. He sets his book down and prepares for what I hope to be casual conversation.
I set my bags down and ask politely, like a lady should.
"Excuse me sir, but may I sit here?" I ask sweetly.
The man smiles and waves his hand. A waiter, in a dark red outfit serves us.
He pulls out a notepad and pen, preparing to order.
"What would fancy you today Mister Odair?"
Odair! Oh. My. God. I know who exactly who I am sitting next to. I am the luckiest living girl in the whole nation of Panem.
"I will have the open-faced roast turkey sandwich in butter gravy with caramelized onion rings and a large glass of milk." Odair requests.
The waiter turns to me with his pale complexion and asks me the same.
"And for you young lady?"
I look at the menu and glance down. Boring boring boring. Ooh, this sounds yummy.
"I will have the roast lamb sandwich with a Caesar salad and a glass of vitamin water."
I say almost immediately.
"May I have your names please?" asks the waiter.
Odair smiles in a way that says, of course. And he answers him quickly. I however, am not supposed to tell people my real last name. It, makes people think I am untrustworthy. So I lie and say
"Miss Bianca."
Of course, it's not my real name. I've used a few simple techniques to change my name. Translate either snow or white into old languages and I change the word into a name. For instance, the Italian word for white is bianco, so I changed it to Bianca to be a name. It's fullproof.
The waiter walks away to send our orders.
"So, Miss Bianca. What brings you here on to District One?" Odair says with a slight purr.
"The Social Quell. That's where everyone else is going." I say, like it was obvious.
Odair smiles at me.
"What's your real name, may I ask?"
I open my mouth in shock. How could he possibly know that?
"Excuse me for sounding creepy, but I can tell when someone is lying to me. Anyone can learn how to spot a lie. It's in their voice, their body language, their eyes, their facial expressions.
"My name is Jessica." I reply.
He smiles sweetly. "What a lovely name that you have there."
I smile and thank Mr. Odair.
"My name of course is Lorenzo Finnick Odair. I am the famous Finnick Odair's son. And his spitting image, exactly alike. You can call me Lorenzo, but please call me Renzo."
I frown. His name doesn't exactly suit him.
"May I call you Finn?" I ask. It fits him so much better.
"Of course, whatever helps you remember me."
Finn and I talk for much longer and I find him very funny. But he puts on this flirty side of him which I don't really appreciate because of Kadrian. Our food arrives and the first thing I do is drink a sip of the water. It's ice cold, just the way I like it. The sandwich is amazing, I've never had anything like it. Finn is finished before I am and he orders two iced chocolates with cream, chocolate sauce and powder.
When they arrive, my eyes widen and I dig into it like a wolf. Slurping the icy chocolate through the thick straw and scooping up the cream. I love it. I wipe my mouth and thank Finn for the meal as he offers to pay for it, and I allow him to. I stand up and walk back down the silver polished hallways, my fingers feeling the crevices of every scratched pattern in the metal.
I ask a train attendant where I find out where my room is and he points to a number on my ticket which I hadnt noticed before. 2519. I look at the golden number plate on the room closest to me and see that it's room number 1247. I have a long way to go.

I've been looking for my room for over and hour and I've gotten lost so easily. I easily find a restroom so I use it and when I come out, Lorenzo is standing there, waiting for me. I stumble backwards, startled by his sudden appearance. He laughs to himself and smiles.
"You look lost Jessica. Can I show you to your room?"
I nod and he takes me hand, directing me through many silver hallways and corridors. I get lost even with his help because they are all exactly the same. My feet are sore from walking all this way on the blue velvet carpet.
The moment comes when Lorenzo stops and shows me my room.
"There you go." he says, pointing to the door number 2519. "
I smile shyly and thank him again.
"I'll be seeing you again?" he asks.
"Hopefully."
"See you later." Lorenzo concludes.
Lorenzo walks to the room next to me 2518 and takes out his card key and swipes it against the silver door. A green lights flashes and a small beep emits. Lorenzo waves goodbye to me and enters into his room.

Dumping my bags on the floor of the silvery room, I look around, There's a giant mirror in which I can see my reflection. My dark hair and eyes stare back at me and I find it unnerving, I hate my reflection because I see every imperfection in me.
The wooden mahogany bed with a muted dark blue blanket is neatly tucked and the wardrobe has metal doors like everything else in this train. I walk to the window and force it open slightly, the baby blue curtains softly flap in the breeze of the slow wind, it puts my at ease because when I was little, I always had my window like this.
I use the shower, glad to find them exactly the same as the ones in the Capitol. I remove my makeup and wash my hair, I have decided that I don't like caking my face in makeup and that wearing a fake mask every day is unnatural. After the shower, I set the lighting to mimic nighttime and I crawl into bed with only my underwear on, aware that my bags have a number of pajamas inside.

When I wake up, I think I'm still sleeping back at home in the Capitol. But when I open my eyes and spy the metal walls and blue carpet, I remember I'm on a train to District One. The sunlight streams thought the curtain and I smile a bit. I have another shower and wash the bedhead out of my hair. I get changed into a simple outfit, some jeans and a loose flowing shirt. I walk out and I follow my nose to the same car I had lunch in yesterday. The silver polished walls make me confused as to were I'm going, but it's the smell of food that directs me.
I arrive in the silver and white car and see that many people have decided to fill their empty stomachs. I sit down at a circular metal table with a snow-white cloth on top and look at the menu. Everything sounds amazing.
An entrée of buttered raisin toast is put before me along with a tall glass of orange juice.
I gobble it up quickly and down the orange liquid.
A waiter comes to serve me just as another person walks into the car. I look up and see that it is the bronze haired man from yesterday, Lorenzo. I notice he hasnt shaved yet today as he wears small stubble on his face, his hair is ruffled and he walks in blue stripped pajamas. I can't help but think how sexy he looks.
Lorenzo collapses onto the chair in front of me, with his head in his folded arms.
The waiter asks what he would like to eat. Lorenzo moans something which is muffled. The waiter asks him again and Lorenzo raises his head and shouts in his face. "I WANT SOME BANANA AND CHOCOLATE CRÊPES!
I smile a little at his little outburst.
The waiter politely thanks him an writes his order down. He turns to me and I order the exact same thing.
"I will have the same order as Lorenzo"
Lorenzo mons after the waiter leaves.
"Have a bad sleep?"
He nods his head, making his messy bronze hair even more messy.
"Nightmare?"
Another nod.
"Family"
Yet again, another nod.
Minutes pass without us talking and I text my Father, letting him know that I shall arrive in One in just a few short hours.
Our breakfast arrives and Lorenzo looks more alert and ready than he did just fifteen minutes ago.
My plate is handed in front of me, and the smell is intoxicating. It's amazing.
A thin batter has been cooked and wrapped around paper thin slices of ripe banana. A chocolate sauce has been dripped over the bananas, and the crêpe is wrapped around the entire thing. Pure molten chocolate has been dripped on top of the whole thing, making a zigzag pattern.
Odair, digs into his crêpes as soon as it is handed before him and he is finished in almost two minutes. He then orders a Chili Hot Chocolate for the both of us, which turns out to be the best thing I've ever tasted in my life.
"I'll pay this time." I say, fishing for some CapitolCoins that rest in my pocket.
Lorenzo shakes his messy head and stops me. "No, let me pay, I never let the girl pay when I'm eating food with her." He says with a kind of force in his voice.
I'm a little bit confused at first but then I let it slide and allow Lorenzo to pay for the meal.
"Thankyou Finn, will we meet again? I enjoyed your company on this train, and we are to arrive at District One in a few hours."
Lorenzo smiles and takes a napkin from the table and takes a pen from his pocket. "I always have a writing tool with me at all times." he tells me, and writes his number on it. He hands the slip of paper to me and I read it.
It has seven digits on it and after it is a little message - text me xo
I look up, but he's gone. Not even a trace of him left, but when I turn my head, I see the left leg of striped blue pajamas. I smile, I thought he was confident around girls.

Looking in the mirror, I stare at my reflection in the shiny surface and I despise it, so I look away.
I collect my bags and walk put the door. Everyone else, I notice, is waiting for the train to arrive in DiamondStation.
"Ladies and Gentlemen of Panem. Please stand back as we arrive in the first District. I feel the train slow down considerably and the lights are dimmed. Through the darkness, I look around and I see at the back, an encouraging smile belonging to a man with bronze hair and green eyes. His tight fitting white shirt and blue jeans are all I need to see to know who it is. Lorenzo.
I feel my phone buzz in my pocket and I take it out. It's from Thalia.
Hey are you in one yet? You haven't texted me since you departed

I reply. Yeah, were just arriving now. Btw, you wouldn't guess who I met on the train.

I almost instantly get a reply. Omg you replied! Who is it tell me! I he hot? Tall? Details!

I smile, knowing what her reaction would be. I decide I'll get a picture of Lorenzo and I smiling together, as proof of us meeting.

Well. He is incredibly hot. I have his number and were already like best friends!

So jealous. Picture?

Hold on. Entering D1 right now.

I stop our conversation and I watch the lights of the tunnel zoom forward. The trains stops and the doors open. Gasps run through the crowd as I exit the train. The entire place is either made of clear glass or clear plastic. It's only colour is white.
Everything is clear, from the seats to the lights to the ceiling to the exit and entry.
"Welcome Panemites, to District One."
I have to remember to hold my bags, because this place, is beautiful. The smell of trees runs through the air and the sunlight streams though the glass windows. The white fluffy clouds bounce along the deep blue sky.
Welcome Jessica, welcome to your new life.

Who liked Lorenzo and Jessicas first interaction? One thing I do not like about what I have done about this story is Lorenzo's name. I should have just kept it as Finn :( oh well, too late now.

Next chapter:

- Lots of fluff between Jessica and Renzo

- the first mini party, more fluff

- Thalia and Titus come to the Social Quell. And dealing with Kadrian.

Ew, I have exams next week :( means I have to study. But hey! My birthday in 10 days! Until next chapter, don't forget to review!

~Josh