On the way to the Capital

OOF: yeah...

OOC: God, harsh!

I hate when she goes in vein.... Same goes for me.

IC: "Listen. I'm not calling you a career. I'm calling you richer and better fed. Which you are."

"I didn't say anything about alliances. All I said was that I had a plan and none of you have a plan so you dont know if it had anything to do with alliances or not. Even if it did, no one would want to team up with me anyways." I sigh and look down at Pom-Pom "But you're right, I am more well fed and well off than you people are, so eat your fill. Goodnight." I stand up and carry Pom-Pom out of the room and down the hall back to our room again, quietly shutting my door behind me.

OOC: of course i'd want to be friends!! haha and its totally okay!

"I have a plan." I say, "and part of its called staying alive."

I put down Pom pom and sit cross legged on my bed

"Ugh, now I've lost my appetite!" I say, even though I'd lost it a while back. "And, B-T-W Az, I think I'll use my own plan," I say. "That is, once I figure it out," I mutter under my breath.

"How do you know my name, 7?" I ask.

I raise an eyebrow teasingly. "You said it earlier," is all I say.

"I kind of hoped no one would remember it, 7."

I rolled my eyes. "Your memory obviously isn't as good as mine, seeing your still calling me 7 when I introduced myself as Bellatrix earlier, 12," I say.

I smirk. "I know, 7."

I walk up to her. "You know 11, I got a nice li'l ax in my room that has your name written all over it, so please, don't give me a reason to use it," I say menacingly.

Ouch.

"Whatever, 8. Oh, and I'm so scared of someone who spends their life throwing pointy things at trees." I say.

OOF: It's 7 dude, not 8.
IF: "Well, if I were you, I would remember Johanna Mason and how wicked she was with her "pointy thing," I point out.

OOF: Sorry for that pun.

IF: "Besides, we don't throw axes at trees, we hit them repeatedly!" I exclaim. "It's much more fun."

Bellatrix wrote:

OOF: It's 7 dude, not 8.
IF: "Well, if I were you, I would remember Johanna Mason and how wicked she was with her "pointy thing," I point out.

OOF: Sorry for that pun.

IF: "Besides, we don't throw axes at trees, we hit them repeatedly!" I exclaim. "It's much more fun."

OMIGOSH! Dude. You were calling me twelve, so I called you eight on purpose.

I snort.

"If I were you I wouldn't make Az mad. If shes mad than I'm mad, and you don't want to see us angry." I smile sweetly.

"Yeah," I say smirking. "That's true. There was once this guy who was really rude.... and her almost lost an eye."

All of the sudden, the train goes dark as we enter a tunnel. "Tributes, please locate your district cars. Our Shining Capitol is up through the tunnel." I grin. "Let's go Lexi!" I exclaim, and run through the cars 'till we get to ours. Since we're eleven, we're second to last. I run back and begin to smile, showing my 'Appreciation'. I will make an impression!

I smile as I enter 11's car. If I wasn't going to win I at least wanted to make an impression. I looked out the window and couldn't help but gasp."Az, look we're here." Ive seen the capital on my family's old T.V but ive never seen something like this before.

I put on a smile as I wave at all the Capitol people.

Having already been in my car, I quickly scramble over to the window with Pom-Pom. I smile and wave at the people as the train slows. As the faces of the people become more sharp in my vision, I pick out a few that I recognize at people my father had worked with. This one person I see, ordered a very large custom diamond for a mistress... I remembered that he looked just as pig-ish as he'd acted, which is why I could pick him out of the group.

I walked over to the window and put on my most dazzling smile, which made me a lot more likeable. People were screaming all over the crowd, cheering for all of us.