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District 3's Train Compartments

Bridget stepped into the train miserably. This was her fourth year mentoring the tributes from District Three, but it hadn't gotten any easier. She Walked straight for a plush chair and sat down to get to know her tributes.

Escort: I hop up the steps onto the train. "Come, Come! Oooo aren't you excited." I smile at the mentor.

Beck wrote: "Escort: I hop up the steps onto the train. "Come, Come! Oooo aren't you excited." I smile at the mentor."

"No, actually," Bridget replied coldly.

Zac was crying in the corner of the train as he muttered "I don't want to be here"

Ꭿηιツ wrote: "Zac was crying in the corner of the train as he muttered "I don't want to be here""

Bridget sighed and gestured him over. "I don't want you to be here, either, honey, but you are, so we may as well make the best of it."

Escort: I sigh then go to my room leaving the mentor to get to know the tributes.

Zac looked up and wipping his tears he said "sorry... and thanks" he said managing a smile.

Ꭿηιツ wrote: "Zac looked up and wipping his tears he said "sorry... and thanks" he said managing a smile."

"You're welcome... Zac, right?" Bridget patted his shoulder and bent down a little to look into his eyes.

"Yes" he said looking up "sorry about that, I shouldn't be crying" he said cleaning his face with his shirt.

Ꭿηιツ wrote: ""Yes" he said looking up "sorry about that, I shouldn't be crying" he said cleaning his face with his shirt."

"It's alright, hon. Get it all out now, before we get to the Capitol. After you're done, we can talk," Bridget smiled sadly.

Zac stood up and with a smile he headed to his room, after taking a hot shower, thing he hadn't had the chance to do in a few years (hot, not shower) he headed to the dinning room again.

((XD Thanks for clarifying!))

Bridget pointed to an empty leather chair across from her.

((:P))
Zac took a seat across from her, his face now clear of tears.

"So." Bridget leaned forward and placed her hands on her knees. "Tell me about yourself, Zac. History? Family? Anything you want me to know, tell me, and anything you don't, keep it to yourself if you like. Just know that everything you say will effect how I choose for you to play your game."

Zac thought a little before answering "I'm the younger of four children, I've got three older sisters, one has 15, other 16 and the other 17. My dad is an Engineer and my mom makes Electronic installation." he swallowed hard thinking about his family back in three "And I'm really good with electronics" he added ending his brief history.

Bridget smiled. "Do you know how to cross-circuit?"

"Yeah, my mom taught me when I was like eight, I did it once in my school and almost got expeled, but since I was little they only gave me a warning" he said as if it wasn't a big deal, he really didn't saw the point on Bridget question.

Bridget grinned broader. "That's how I won. Zac, you may be able to get through this."

Zac eyes brightened ine xitement "Really? you won like that? that's awesome!"

Bridget brightened at his excitement. "Yes... Question: How do you feel about your sisters?"

"I will miss them, I was the younguest so they allways took so much care of me, they thought me a lot of things" he said gloomily.

"What are their names?" Bridget inquired.

((Don't you have a Dauntless instructor in the Divergent Roleplay group?))

"Zoe, Zora and Zuri " he said, then added "I know, my parent liked the 'Z' letter"

((yup, he's running a simulation in the fear landscape but it's been a wile since the others posted O: ))

Ꭿηιツ wrote: ""Zoe, Zora and Zuri " he said, then added "I know, my parent liked the 'Z' letter""

Bridget chuckled. ((gtg! Sorry! B back later!))

((bye!))

((I'm back!!!))

((hii))

"at school they used to call us the Z siblings"

"I used to have a sister named Alecta and a brother named Caze. We were ABC."

"That's cool" he said wandering why she said 'used to have', but of course he didn' asked.

"Ok, I know how I want you to play this. You don't have to, because, in the end, this isn't my life on the line, but I hope you know I am trying to help you."

Ꭿηιツ wrote: "((yup, he's running a simulation in the fear landscape but it's been a wile since the others posted O: ))"

((I have a Dauntless initiate who has nobody to roleplay with...))

"Sure, I really have no idea how to play it so I think I will take your advice" he said exited

Ꭿηιツ wrote: ""Sure, I really have no idea how to play it so I think I will take your advice" he said exited"

"Okay. Now Zac, I'm sure you can understand that you are very young for a tribute, and you're still quite small. The way I'd like you to play this is just like a sweet little child who doesn't exactly understand what's going on, at least in the Capitol. But hint here and there. Hint that you have a sure-fire way to win this, even though you may not."

Zac smiled "okay, I can do that" he was really exited about this, he may die of course, the thought never left his head, but the pr-arena seemed interesting.

Bridget smiled sadly. "And once you're in the arena? Hide. Supplies are useless if you're dead before you need them. You're smart enough to find supplies on your own."

"I am? I can run pretty fast too" he said. "when do we get to the Capitol?"

Bridget nodded towards the window. "Now. Go ahead over to the window. Act sweet. Or cute."

Escort: I walk in then say briskly "We should be arriving in ten minutes," then I go back to my bed room to fix my makeup for arrival.

Zac nodded and runned to the window, putting on his face the smile that allways bought him things from his family he waved at the Capitol citizens, they looked all so wierd but he kept waving ans smiling.

"Act amazed at all the colors and strangeness," Bridget instructed Zac, watching his composure.

Zac looked at all of them in amazement and admiration, it wasn't that hard actually. "Like this" he said not taking away his face form the window.

"Yes..." Bridget smiled slightly. He was doing well.

When they entered to a tunnel that kept the citizens outise so he backed fromt he window and waited for the train to arrive.

"Good job," Bridget stood and put an arm around his shoulder. "Keep that up."

Zac smiled "thanks"

"You are welcome. Would you like something to eat? I'm going to have some cookies, myself."

"I would like cookies too" he said walking towards the table.