The mentors for the train rides were chosen at random, there just happened to be both mentors from District One. There will be six POV's from mentors when the scores are announced and there will be five mentor POV's just before the bloodbath so every District gets their mentors shown. These are short as all mentor POV's will be BUT if you want me too, I could do a side story with someone one-shots of favored victors or ones you just want to know more about.

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D1 Male Mentor, Rayyan Margret POV:

Consus sat across from me, awkwardly glancing at the metal pole attached to my back; that allowed me to walk. He didn't want to see impolite but I could tell he was intrigued.

"You know how it happened," I said with a sigh, pressing a button that allowed me to lean across the table. Consus flinched at the sound of the cogs grinding to a halt.

"I know, I just have never seen anything like that before," he leaned back, his blue eyes wide with fear. It was hard for me too, seeing so much technology when I had spent my life living in basic comfort.

"Ha, kid, you better get used to strange things. You are going to The Capitol after all," I laughed, making my brace move backward. I couldn't wait until Consus saw half of the things I saw every year.

D1 Female Mentor, Sibylla Devnet POV:

"Don't think I am weak just because I won due to food," I growled. Lavina just shrugged, taking the glass of lemonade she had been given.

"Not at all, you still killed people right? That counts as a career victory to me," she said with a soft smile. Knowing she didn't judge me, I dropped my guard and allowed a smile to form on my face.

"That's good then, most people think I didn't earn my victory...so, are you ally with your brother?" I asked. Lavina gave a small nod, looking over to the next car were Consus was being mentored. "Well, don't, nothing good comes out of family being together in the Games," I laughed, placing my feet on the table. Lavina pulled a face at me, slamming her drink down on the table.

"I am not leaving my little brother behind," she growled, anger in her eyes. Each to the own but I still think she would have a better chance leaving him behind. At least then when he died, she didn't have such a breakdown.

D2 Male Mentor, Augusto Nuh POV:

The second the stuck up escort was gone, the routine, good old mentor was gone and I could act around Atlas like I always did. We ordered some drinks and sat in front of the T.V, watching the reapings. It was an interesting set of tributes this year. However, Atlas' face was removed of all emotions when the tributes from District Eleven appeared on the screen.

"I am going to kill them," he said bluntly, "In revenge for Zeus," I was in no place to disagree but the two from Eleven seemed weak this year, he could kill them in a matter of seconds and that wasn't the best thing.

"Be sure to keep your head in the Game though, you are in there for more than revenge," I sighed, leaning back in my chair and smelling my wine. Atlas looked over to me and gave a quick nod, before standing up and walking out the room. I had lost his brother, I wasn't sure I could lose him too.

D5 Mentor, Lujza Darejan POV:

"Are you ready?" I screamed at my tributes, the boy, Oliver I think, flinched slightly when I threw my fork across the room in excitement. The girl just shook her head in reply. "Oh come on, you are a volunteer," I groaned, gesturing towards Aziel.

"Only to save my friend," She said, raising an eyebrow. I slumped back in my chair, pointing slightly. I was excited when she volunteered, thought for a moment I might have someone willing to fight. Turns out I didn't.

"How do we win the Games?" Oliver asked, holding a small notebook and pen in his hand.I wasn't the mentor for advice like that. My Games were over in a matter of days, all I had to do was fight.

"Kill," I said with a bright smile.

"And if we don't want to kill?" Oliver asked, seeming rather shaken by the comment.

"Then you die," I laughed, Aziel just frowned at me.

"You are worse than the careers!" she spat, her eyes full on anger.

"Yeah, but out of us three, who is the rich one?" I asked with a wink. I don't think Aziel got my humour though as she stood up, angered and grabbed Olivers hand. I watched as she dragged him out of the room mumbling about mentoring themselves. Fine by me, Amira was only a few cars away.

D10 Mentor, Amire Mellen POV:

"I am sorry this happened to you," I said to my recent tributes. Fora tried to give me a smile of gratitude but Crown just leant forward and kissed my hand, looking me in my eyes.

"It's okay, if it wasn't for my reaping, I wouldn't have met you," He gave me a smirk, one that would have made my eighteen year old self swoon. However, I was now an engaged woman, whether The Capitol accepted it or not.

"Oh ignore him, he can't go five minutes without flirting, he has a problem," Fora said, glaring at Crown. The well built boy let go of my hand and turned to his District Partner.

"Don't you say I have a problem!" he bellowed, "You were the one that had a bag full of blood,"

"It isn't none of your business what I do, you wouldn't even have found out if you treated women with respect!" I watched the too exchanged, I so was hoping this year they could ally. It was a good job I had a back up plan.

"Enough!" I screamed, just as Lujza walked in the room. He gave me an amused look as I went back to my tributes. "Crown, if you insist on being a flirt, try and get a female career on your side, it might do you good," he gave me a proud smile as I turned to Fora. "Now Fora, what was your job back in The District?" I laughed, she gave me a sight smile, soon the blood made sense.

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