Their Darling Fairy { hunger games x OC}

Chapter 2 'the train'

Third person pov
Anastasia didn't even register what she had just heard as she stood,
unmoving, as her fellow 17 year olds turn to look at her. She doesn't relies until she's on stage that she's walking, and she can't hear or register what lilac was saying, it's only when they get on the train, that she finally processes what's happened. She looks around the fancy train at , picking at the fancy finger food laid out before her, until she heard someone clear their throat behind her.

She turns to see the other tribute, thresh she thinks his name was. He slowly approaches her, like a person would a scared animal, he hold his hand out "Anastasia right? I've seen you around" she nods "yeah but you can call me Ana, everyone does" he nods and walks to the plush looking chairs around a dining table covered in an array of snack foods.

She stands stiffly until their representative, lilac walks in and greet the both of them " good evening you two, how are you finding our accommodation? It's nothing to dance but it better that all that riff raft furniture in 11"
She states in her trans Atlantic accent that shines there words of distaste. Thresh gazes at the woman cautiously, as Ana decides to take the friendlier approach "everything's fine, thank you" lilac appears to brighten at the receptiveness of the female tribute "oh lovely, I'm so glad" Ana can see the lilac takes a moment to analyse her appearance, as she does she see to grow excited " your so gorgeous for natural beauty, I once the stylists get their hand on you ur going to be getting hundreds of sponsors, speaking of ,I need to go find that mentor of yours" she states in a exited tone, " make yourselves comfortable, it's a long trip to the capitol" she says as she walks out, the doors sealing behind her.

Ana didn't know how to feel about the purple haired woman's comment as she said on one of the lounges near the window, gazing out at the passing trees, she starts to think about how she's gonna survive or.. if she gonna survive..

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