The Hunger Games - Second Quarter

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"Is everyone ready?" Effie chirps standing in front of us.

"Yes." We all said, our voices drained of any excitement.

"We stop in 1 minute." A tall bald man tells us, then he leaves.

"Okay, once were in the capitol, you are going to be taken straight to your stylists and bathed, then you'll go to a fitting for your outfit, by that time the tribute parade will have started and you'll be introduced to the capitol citizens again. We will then go to our room, eat and go to bed. In the morning you will be woken up very early to train, you train the whole day and at the end of the day you show off your skills to the gamemakers and they give you a score,we will eat and go to bed. In the morning we will let you sleep in till noon and then you will prep for your interview that nigh. Once thats done you will go to bed and be awaken the next day and the games shall start." Effie says taking a huge breath at the end.

"Wow." Gale replies summing up all our thoughts.

"The doors open in," Effie says, "3. "

"2. "

"1."

I watched as the door slid open.

"Hurry, were late lets go." Effie said leading us. The capitol had changed since last year. I looked up admiring the sun shining through the glass roof, illuminating the huge crystal chandelier hung at the top of the room.

"Elsa!" Candy and Elena exclaim running towards me and giving me a huge hug.

"Hi!" I chirp.

They each take one of my hands and lead me to the styling room. I stripped my clothes as I was told to do and Leena and Candy began to work on me. Tyline brushed my hair, complementing me whole doing so. Soon I was ready for Cinna. Tyline handed me a robe which I quickly put on.

"Elsa Everdeen, still as beautiful as ever." He says.

"Good to see you too, Cinna." I reply.

"Come now we have to go for a fitting." He says leading me to his office.

"Are we doing something with fire again?" I ask once were there.

"Yes, I have your outfit Candy and Leena will help." Cinna says.

Leena and Candy help me into my outfit and I stand on a round plate infront of a mirror looking at myself.