I do not own The Mortal Instruments or The Hunger Games
Once the reaping ended Adrian and Skylar were ushered onto a large train that would bring them to Alicante. Unlike Skylar, Adrian accepted the fact that he was going into the games so he was trying to relax and get ready. Skylar on the other hand was completely in denial.
"This is not happening" she said many times. "This is just a dream. I am not going into the games."
After a half hour of this Adrian finally cracked. "Listen Skylar, This is happening, this is no dream we are going into the games and odds are we will be dead very soon so this will be a lot easier on both of us if you just accept it."
Skylar opened her mouth as if she was going to say something but before she could the compartment door opened and two people walked in.
The male one said "Hello kids I am Joshua Lighthawk and this is Janet Elderwood," he gestured to the woman at his right who waved to them "and we are your mentors for this years games."
The two proceeded to sit down at the table that the two teens were sharing. Janet proceeded to pour herself a glass of something that Adrian assumed was a fairy drink. "So what do you guys want to know about the games?" She asked taking a sip.
Skylar immediately responded saying " I have a question, How do we survive?"
"Well Skylar you see neither of you will probably survive but if you want to make it past day one what you need to do is get the hell out of there. Just run, don't go into the cornucopia run as far as you can. If you need a weapon use a rock then take what the person has. Your main concern is getting to a water source."
The two adults proceeded to give advice until we arrived.
However, before we could leave we had to go to our stylists and get ready for the tributes parade.
I walked into my stylists work room and was immediately ambushed by three people and was getting prepared. They were washing me all over, cutting my hair and nails, and essentially scrubbing my skin raw.
After about an hour of this they three finally left the room and a girl no older than twenty five walked in.
"Hello Adrian, my name is Dianae and I am sorry that you have to go through with this but lets just make this as painless as possible and get you out of that arena alive." She proceeded to open a closet and pulled out a nice blue silk suit. It had a red pinstripe and was accompanied by a black shirt and some new shoes. All the fabric he noticed was marked with intricate designs unlike any he had seen before and he was amazed to see that the marks on the sleeves of the suit jacket began to shine with a silvery light.
Adrian put on the outfit and with the help of Dianae he looked better than he has ever looked before.
"Well Adrian," She said "are you ready to meet your adoring fans?" she asked with a smile.
Adrian looked himself over one last time in the mirror and said "Of course I am"