Could it have been

The train

So now we don't have an escort. Cato and I sit at a table waiting to meet our mentors. I recognize then right away. Brutus and Enobaria. Yes! maybe she can teach me to rip peoples throats out with my teeth. But instead of introducing themselves they both turn to Cato. "Let's start mentoring you since the girl is so small. I bet she won't make it through the bloodbath", said Enobaria. I am outraged. I pull the knife out of my moms belt and pounce on Enobaria, "what was that!?" I say, Enobaria struggles but she can't get up," oh yeah look at this.... I'm beating up a victor and you say I won't make it through the first day...." Brutus kicks me off of Enobaria and I send my knife whizzing past his ear and wedge it in the keyhole to the kitchen. If that doesn't make it through the first day I don't know what does.i walk over to the door yank out my knife, stab it into the table then I sit back down and smile at all three of them. Then we are served dinner with a specific direction from Brutus to the severs not to give me a knife. After dinner Cato comes into my room. Together we stare out the window hand in hand when we see an illuminated skyline. The Capitol. I flopped onto the bed as Cato followed. "So excited" Cato asks me
"Me too" I say
" that was really brave" he said
"Huh"
He looks at me like duh! " when you attacked enobaria"
"Oh that? That was nothing!"
He starts to roll off of the bed but I stop him, "but thank you" a grab his face and kiss him, that's when Brutus walks in.
"What in gods name are you-"
"It's not what it looks like" says Cato
" I think it's exactly what it looks like. Come on your stylist is waiting."