Hi! I'm so glad your reading this chapter! it means a lot to me that you've read chapters one and two [unless you skipped them]. well any way ITS MY BIRTHDAY!yeah! well enjoy this new chapter! in the next chapter i will be including a list of everyone who has reviewed my story so if your reading this and want to be included in that then please review my story! oh BTW THANK YOU MEGANELIZABETHSHOR101 FOR POSTING MY STORY ABOUT RUE! oh and sorry Ive been forgetting the disclaimer! and sorry for the short chapters this one is very short because i had one day to write it because i wanted to post on my birthday!
DISCLAIMER: I sadly do not own the hunger games :( or any of the characters :( i do own the name Nimitz Oppa :) but not the character itself :( I do own this story :)
HERE IS THE STORY! ENJOY!
≈FLASHBACK≈
The train was pulling into the capital. It was amazing! The vibrant colors of the citizens, their brightly dyed hair, all the funky clothes, and the architecture of the buildings! It was just stunning! The best part was that they where all there to see us! They loved us! I was amazed at the amount of people who came just to see us! Sadly they didn't know my name. I guess I would have to change that. After we rode through most of the capital we arrived at the building that we would be staying in. It wasn't as colorful as the citizens buildings but that was OK. I didn't count on being here longer than i had to after I won. When the train parked Nimitz quickly showed us where we where staying for the next week. Be use we where from district one we got the first floor. My room was huge! It was even bigger than my room on the train! I think it might have been bigger than the train! One of the first things I did when Nimitz left was I walked over to the TV and watched the readings. I might as well see what I'm going against. When I turned the TV on to the reaping channel I saw it was starting over again and was on my district. I was glad that I appeared calm and collected. I also looked very beautiful, but then again I always did. That kind of thing seemed to come naturally in my family. The tributes seemed to be the usual, big muscular tributes from 1-4 weaker less muscular tributes from 5-12. One did catch my eye though. The girl tribute from 12. At first it had been a little girl who looked like it was her first reaping. Then for the first time someone took her place. It looked like an older version of the little girl. I figured it must be he sister. The older girl looked like she had grown up in one of the better districts. She was tan, muscular, and fit. She looked like she spent all day running and lifting wights. The guy from her district didn't impress me very much though so I turned off the TV. I though I had a very good chance at winning. As long as I kept out of the 12 girls way I figured I would be fine. While I was thinking Nimitz called me for dinner. I quickly went to the dining room. I didn't want to miss any meals with the hunger games in just a few short weeks. It's not called the Hunger games for nothing!
