The Hunger Games- a new prospective

The train ride

It was the next day and we were eating our breakfast, "so what are your chosen weapons?" I ask while taking a bite of my pancake. "A spear of some sort" Chris answers "A spear? I can't confirm that there will be spears but that's good" I look over at the red head "what about you Finch?" "I don't do weapons but if I had to it would probably be an axe"

"An axe huh? Like Joanna Mason? Me and her are pretty good friends you know" I finished as I grabbed my drink "do you have a lot of friends" Finch Asked "Yeah I guess so but only 4 really close friends they're all Victors to, or should I say victims" I say earning a look from the Escort, oh yeah almost forgot her names Zena.

"I thought of another rule, listen to the Stylists, don't resist and don't worry the stylists name is Carmella she's nice and will know exactly what to do with you, you might Even meet Evelyn Hatch"

Evelyn Hatch, the only other Female victor from my District. She was nice and took care of me when I couldn't do it myself along with Alec Reymond, he was a friend of Haymitch Abernathy, a hopeless drunk from District 12. He was also nice and he helps me when I have a nightmare about my games.

"That's nice... I don't really have any friends just one, my best friend Hazel" the girl said I had kinda forgot they were there, "me too my best friends name is George" he said with a sad look "yeah my BEST friend is Finnick"

"The devilishly handsome boy from 4" I say mockingly putting my had on my forehead and acting like a damsel in distress at this they both giggled and we continued to eat.

I looked outside and saw the sign for District 1 which means we're getting close to the capital, "we are almost here" I informed the two, "ok, what does it look like?" Finch said with hope in her eyes.

"Well, it is colourful, a little blinding at first considering our District is made of Medal and Wires, pinks, blues and purples everywhere... people with all sorts of shitty hair styles and eye contact s the only normal looking people are the tributes and the victors"

She smiles slightly with a look that I know all to well it said: well at least one of the last places I ever get to see is pretty. "I know what you're thinking and don't think it, I'll do my best to make sure at least one of you get out" I say reassuringly.

Ok I got some of my characters from edexhell story I recommend it if anyone actually sees this