Thomas's POV
Well what's Veronica's problem. So I dated a girl she didn't like or something like that and now she hates me. She's just probably just jealous of this. I mean sense I was dating who ever she didn't like that meant I was taken. Maybe she likes me. Just after that the train stopped with a jolt forward. "Ok kid were here." Kevin said. "Awesome." I said in a sarcastic voice and hand motions. "Well I'm glad you think so." Kevin responded like I was sirius. "Umm I wasn't ... Never mind." I gave up trying to explain to him. "Well let's go." Kevin said shoveling me out of the train. The sunlight flooded my face when I stepped out of the train. It was nice and sunny with the perfect breeze. But it felt cold, to cold like death. Then Veronica hopped out of the train. "Ok let's just get this over with." She said. Whatever. I know you like me. "What's wrong with you face Thomas?" She asked. I realized that I was smirking. "Oh nothing!" I replied to quickly. "Ok....." She responded. "Let's go!" Screeched Kevin enthusiastically. We followed him up into an skyscraper. It was huge. We walked in and saw that none of the other tributes were there. "Welcome! Welcome." Some one greeted us as we walked into the building. "You must be the tributes from district 1 am I right?" He asked. "Yes we are." Veronica stated proudly. "Well that's amazing!" The man said. "How about we show them there rooms and let them meet there outfit designer?" Kevin asked the man. "Sounds great. Oh and by the way my name is Carter. I'm the designer of the Hunger games."
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The Greenspire Hunger Games
RandomThis is about my school and there in the Hunger games. I want to make a series of books about my school and this is the first. So enjoy. And please read the beginning is a bit boring but it gets better I swear.
