This is in Indigo's POV, once again. (Sorry it's so short! I've been rushed to write this, going on a family vacation soon.)

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We sat with the Capitol audience for the chariot ride, of course, they scared us. "Look! There they are!" A Capitol woman was pointing at us, we both trembled in fear, not now, not here! I turned around to see the citizens chasing us, as if we were celebrities, Isabel was running right behind me. "Don't worry, they're far behind us!" I noticed we couldn't see them anymore. I took Isabel's hand and we walked down by the road, to see the chariots. We watched the chariots whizzed by. One, two three, four, and five. Then Septimus and Sylvia rode by, they wore silver clothes with tire tracks on them, since District 6 is transportation. We waved to them as they rode past us, but they didn't wave back, oh well. After the chariots came by music started to play, so we danced. Everyone was watching and taking pictures of us, I could hear them shouting, "the victors are here!" We watched as the chariots came from their journey, the tributes were still waving, like they were supposed to. We walked back to the tower afterwards, to meet Missy and the tributes. "Hello! How was the chariot ride?" Missy asked the minute we walked into the door. "We were chased by the citizens, we couldn't get a bit of privacy. Those people were crazy!" Isabel tells her. "I could barely run away from them." We walk to the dinner table, where we saw Sylvia and Septimus "I know they're crazy, everyone does except them." Sylvia blurts out "That wasn't very nice, Sylvia. Don't say things like that." Septimus replies "But it's true!" "Stop it, why should I care?" "Because it's true!" "Just be quiet." "I don't want to, I'm a legal adult so I should be able to overpower you." "Well, I'm smarter." "I'm prettier! I'm a girl, after all!" "Just stop aruging!" I shout. They shut up at a instant. "I'm sorry Indigo, she was just being a brat." "I was not!" "Sylvia, what you said was very inappropriate. Admit it." "Never!" That girl is certainly a handful. Sylvia walked away unexcused, after she left everyone ate in a awkward silence. After a while it was just Isabel and I at the table, finally! "I love you Izzy." I remind her, like I do every day. "I love you too." She puled me close and kissed me right on the lips, we kissed for a while, then she finally pulled away. "Good night." She walked into the hallway, to her room. I walked to my room and went to bed, I had dreams filled with marigolds, why marigolds?