Disclaimer: Don't own the chapters… yep…

*Turns around and talks to authors* Do I really have to put this in every time?

Authors: Do you own the books?

Me: Well no…

Authors: Then yes, yes you do.

Me: -_-

(heh, wow…)

"We're here!" Felicity said in a sing song voice as the train came to an abrupt stop.

I stood up from the chair I was sitting in and sauntered over to a window to see what was going on.

I heard shouting and yelling, and cheering, and when I got to the window what was going on blew my mind. There were people dressed in mind boggling clothes that were bright, feathery, and poufy. The people had their hair made in different angles, and different colors, they had so much makeup on their faces that you truly couldn't tell what they really looked like.

"Whoa…" I said under my breath.

"What?" James walked up to the window beside me.

He gasped and turned towards me, I gave a half smile, "I guess that we wont feel out of place with our wings now will we?"

He laughed, "Yeah, these people look like they're drowning in feathers."

"Let's get off the train shall we?" Felicity said as she motioned for the door.

I could feel butterflies in my stomach as I stepped off of the train; surprisingly my legs were shaky, as if the train had been wobbling around the whole ride.

I stumbled and heard laughing from somewhere to the side, and then I saw them, the other tributes. One of them was a girl with wavy read hair and blue eyes, she was smirking at me, she was the one who had been laughing at me.

I straightened my shoulders and continued walking, Felicity was next to me, probably trying to explain why these people looked like such freaks, and why she didn't.

"- and the training centre is right here," Felicity gave me a little push as we walked through the doors.

I gasped, it was huge, there were capitol people everywhere talking and laughing, but that didn't change the point that this place was bigger than life.

"We're going to go up the elevator, we each have our own floors, once we get up there we're going to eat some dinner, and then you're going to go down to your stylists and get washed up and dressed, because tonight you're going to go on a chariot ride," Felicity said as she passed me on our way to the big elevator doors.

Once we stepped into the elevator a voice came over some speakers, "Hello tributes and mentor, which floor?"

"Floor ten please," Felicity replied.

"Going to floor ten,"

I crossed my arms as the elevator shot up, when I came to a sudden stop I was jolted back. I felt someone catch me just as the door opened, the floor was breathtaking. There were dark brown wooden floors, and a roaring fire in a beautiful fir place, plush chairs with cow hide on them.

"Wow…" I walked over to one of the chairs and ran my hands over the cow hide.

"This is amazing," James whispered as he walked over to the fire place.

"My house times two could fit in here, " I said as I walked over to the table and tested out a piece of fruit.

"Who's hungry?" Felicity asked from the door as she stepped in.

"I am, lunch seems like it was two hundred years ago," James flashed a smile at me.

In about twenty minutes there was food lined out on the table and we were sitting down and eating, while we were Felicity told us about our stylists that prepared us for the head stylist who was going to design our clothes and make sure that we made an impression.

"So they're going to put makeup on me?" I wrinkled my nose.

"Well of course they are!" I turned around and saw the woman who called my name at the reaping, this time her hair was neon green and she was wearing a yellow dress.

James started to choke on his food, I covered my mouth, she looked hideous in that outfit, it was so awful that it was a bit funny.

"Wow… and you are?" James asked as he recovered.

"Stella Bing Gold Heart," The woman smiled as she sat down and started to eat.

Now that was a mouthful, "Are they going to put makeup on me?" James asked.

"Oh heavens no," Stella waved him off.

I took a bite of something sweet, "So, they're going to put makeup on me… tonight?"

"Yes, tonight, I was telling Crinso that he should dress you up as me…" Stella said as she took a bite of something green.

"Crinso – wait um… I don't think he can dress me up as – " I scratched my head.

"Of course he can, he can make you look like a cow, but in Stella style, how about that?" Stella beamed.

I did NOT want to be dress liked Stella, so I quickly got up and told them that I was going to my room to sit for a while.

"Me too," James said.

He followed me to my room and sat down next to me on the neatly made bed.

"It's nicer in here then in the train," He smiled.

I half smiled back, "Yep, sure is…"

He took my hand, "I don't know how we're going to do this."

"What?"

"How we're going to show Crinso and whoever my head stylist is… our wings," He looked down.

"I don't know…"

"You know, it could put us in danger in the arena, them knowing that we have wings."

"I know, they'll always be looking in the skies, of course we'd have an advantage, and so would they…"

James pulled me close and hugged me, "I don't want to be in any danger… I don't want you to be in any danger…"

"Why's that?" I looked at him and jokingly smirked.

"Because…" he leaned in and whispered in my ear, "right now, you're everything I have to live for," and then he walked out of the room.

I smiled and whispered to the empty room, "Oh birdboy…"

Omgg! Like wow :O I like so didn't know that James was in LOOOVVEEE XD. Ok mayyybbbeee I did…