Don't own the Hunger Games

I awake to Timphany shouting my name loudly "Enobaria! Enobaria! Wake up!" I sigh with annoyance, if he was a tribute in the Arena I'm sure I'd slaughter him first. I take a short shower, put on a dark shirt and pants and walk to breakfast. Anthony's there he doesn't look to mad, I guess Elizabeth taught him how to control his emotions. "Alright Enobaria todays the Opening Ceremonies so your going to be put in the hand's of a stylist, most likely Coritain, he's been doing the female tributes of District Two as long as I can remember, he may look freakish but he does his job well and more often that not he wins over the crowd with his designs." Brutus says. "Now, no matter what he does you can't resist. He might do freakish stuff but look at the people in the Capitol they look freakish." Timphany choses to walk in right at the moment. "We do not look freakish!" He says as he adjusts his purple hair. We all laugh at that, even Anthony. Without warning the whole train gets dark. "Were very close now." Elizabeth says. I'm still confused on why the train is suddenly dark, but I remember now, this is one of the reasons the districts lost the rebellion, the Capitol is defended by mountains and you can only go through the tunnels. When I do see light again, I see so many colors: red,blue,green,purple,pink. It takes me a moment to realize that these are the people of the Capitol with there abnormally colored flesh and hair.

I've been in this stupid remake center for hours know and these freakish people have not shut up. All they do is talk about there stupid lives while they rip out the hair on my body, style my thick, black hair and do my nails all at the same time. Finally they step back and look at my nude body with admartion. "Look what a good job we did! Her body is perfect because of us!" One of them says. Now there taking credit for my body and it takes all my willpower to not kill them on the spot. They leave the room to get my stylist. I hate these stylist looks so much worse in person than he does on T.V. Rainbow skin and hair, and strange pink eyes. He walks around my nude body and he begins to "feel me for any left over body hair" I'm just about to snap his neck hear and now till I remember what Brutus said and I know that I can't kill him. "Good enough, come, let's eat." I get my robe and eat a massive lunch, still smoldering about how he touched me. When we finish eating he stands up and makes me remove the robe again. Not to touch me this time though, he looks like he's thinking, like he'll actually help me.

The Opening Ceremonies go well. I was in a silver dress, decorated with fake guns and knives, seeing as how district two makes the weapons. Me, district one and four are without a doubt the favorites. Later that night I had another nightmare, this one about my mother. My mother had gotten pregnant on her eighteenth birthday and had given birth to me nine months later. My dad told me that she volunteered so I could have a better life, but all her volunteering managed was leave me motherless. I watched the recap of her Games when I was ten years old, I saw her and the last boy from district eleven Chaff start the fight. She cut his hand off but before she could finish him he stabbed her in the forehead with a hidden knife, killing her instantly. The nightmare had plagued me for years when I saw my mother, who looked just like me get killed by that man Chaff.

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