Snippet #1939716

Laughing in spite of myself, I slowly shook my head and boarded the train. I took the seat next to the window, avoiding my fellow tribute and the women from the capitol. I slowly let my hair down and smoothed by skirt. Remembering the male tribute, i noticed that he goes to my school but, we don't even talk to eachother. I pondered in my head if we would be enimes of friends. Maybe even bolth. I clenched my stomach at that though. Then I wondered how I was going to die. When. And where. I put my head against the window and fell asleep.

I awoke with the capitol women shaking me. "Yes ma'm? "I asked. "Just thought I would wake you up dear. Oh! And I have a question. What wepon are you good at using? "she said in her capitol accent. "A sharp edged boomerang. ""oh dear! That's going to get you killed! "I shook my head. "If you say so"i gave a faint smile, knowing that I was skilled at using a sharped edged boomerang. The woman scoffed and went to go into the dinning cart where the other tribute was "You coming dear? ". I nodded nd walked into the dinning cart.

As I ate the woman was talking to Marshall. I stole a couple of glances and smiled. He was the type you typically found in district 3.i began stuffing my face, trying to gain weight, knowing I would lose it in the arena. After I ate I noticed we still wer'nt in the capitol. So I sat back in my seat next to the window and looked out it, Hoping I wouldn't die.