Hey so I got back from my trip early. Yay! This chapter is going to be longer than the others to make up for me being bad at posting. But thank you all for the reviews! Anyway, I think I'm going to start another story but that one will be an AU. I really like those stories so it should be fun. I have had it floating around in my head it is based off of the song Home is Where the Heart Is, by Lady Antebellum. So listen to it and tell me what you think. So, let's get to the chapter.
After breakfast Lula says that she gets Hark first and I get our only sober and non-messed up mentor, Isla. She seems really nice and brave. She is truly pretty to. Long jet black hair that goes to her waist, emerald eyes, and incredibly tan too. When everyone gets done eating she takes me to the TV room. I had never seen a TV before I came to the Capitol. They are so big and shiny. Isla pulls me back to my senses so we can talk about my personality in the interviews.
"Distracted much?" she asks raising her eyebrows. I just shrug. She chuckles.
"So how would you describe yourself?" Isla says.
"I would like to think that I'm quiet, sly, smart, fast, and independent." I say because I think it's true.
"Ok well how about in the interview you come across quiet and sly. I like that idea. Do you think you could do it?" she asks. I nod my head saying I understand.
"Good. So let's go through questions and you answer them honestly. Got it?" she asks. I nod my head again.
We go through the questions easily and without difficulty. I am really comfortable talking to her she doesn't seem too harsh and fake like some mentors, I decide I like her. Too bad I may never see her again. What am I saying? I should be able to come out. I should. I hope.
My time is up with Isla and I head for lunch in a good mood. Although Hark look really ticked off about something. Well he was with Lula so I couldn't argue with him.
My lunch consists of a chicken that is covered in orange sauce, lamb stew with dried plums, and cheesy vegetables. It truly is good. We all eat in silence like usual, but I don't mind it gives me time to think.
Lunch flies by and before I know it, it's time for Lula. Here comes some fun.
She walks me down to my room and we begin. I have to say it is annoying, all this walking and smiling it's killing me. My cheeks hurt because I'm not used to smiling. The way she talk to me is horrible to. She talks to me like I'm her own personal monkey. Which I guess I am.
I truly hate this with all my passion. I can't stand it. So once it is over I go to my room and eat dinner in there to. I don't feel like facing anybody before the interviews tomorrow, so I take a quick shower to make me smell like lemons then put my peach t-shirt on and brown sweat pants. I climb into bed dreaming of what tomorrow will bring.