This is Varia from District 4. Thanks to Caisha702 who let me "borrow" the name. I thought it was really pretty. I know that all of my careers are nicer than they should be but I can't stand writing evil! Remember to review....please :)

14. District 4 Female

My stylist, Dangra, helps me make the final adjustments to my arena outfit in the launch room beneath the arena. The outfit is actually much better than I expected. The tributes are usually lucky to get anything to keep them warm at all. Typical for the Capitol...

Most people in the Capitol are idiots. They are just pathetic, weaklings with nothing better to do than watch children die. It doesn't get much more twisted and sick than that. I hate them all with a burning passion and if it were my choice I would want to fight against them instead. I'd be the victor in that game for sure!

I finish buttoning my jacket before I sit down in a chair sitting opposite from Dangra, waiting for the games to start. My stylist isn't much better than the rest of her Capitol friends. She is arrogant, conceited and (pardon my language) a total bitch. I glower at her and she stares back nervously. Fear radiates from her body. She knows I'm dangerous. She knows I've trained for half my life to be here. She knows I despise her.

I didn't train for 8 years to kill children. I trained to save my District's children. I am part of a secret group of rebels which is thought to be a training facility by the rest of my District. They are technically right, but it goes much deeper than that. We train so that we can volunteer and save our younger children from dying. I fight for righteousness unlike Districts 1 and 2.

After I get into the arena everyone is fair game. I may strive to save my District's children, but that does not mean I will give my life away so easily. I will fight to win just like any other tribute. I feel bad about them but it is too late to save them now. The only thing I can do is promise them a merciful death.

I snap back to life as a woman announces that it is time to launch over the loudspeaker. I roll my eyes and step up onto the platform.

"Wait, I almost forgot!" shouts Dangra suddenly. She pulls my District token out of her pocket and hands it to me. "It passed the insepction, you're good to go." She stands there for a moment waiting for me to thank her but I just ignore her until she returns to her chair.

My District token is a bracelet. I've had this bracelet for 8 years. It was given to me the day I started training with the rebels. There is a fish engraved upon it which is our symbol. Any tribute with that fish symbol is in our group. I smile at my bracelet as I think about all the good times I've had since it was given to me. I buckle it over my wrist.

My metal plate begins to move upward as I prepare myself for what will probably be the last few days of my life. I run my finger across the fish symbol on my bracelet. It begins to fuel my body with the energy I need to win.

I fight not for fame but for change. I fight not for fun but for liberty. I fight not for evil but for good. I am a rebel and I wear this bracelet in the name of the downfall of the Capitol.