--- How many people are left? ---
District 2
Colt Zidane
--- Do I even have a chance still? ---
Throughout the entire ceremony Colt kept a straight and powerful expression. He was silent on the car ride, nodding occasionally to his representative. Earlier, his father had told him he expected him to win, and he would not accept anything less, really that was it. To anyone else his father's goodbye would have sounded heartless, but to his son it was the closest thing to "I love you" he had heard in a long time. When the car stopped at the train station he watched all the reporters come scrabbling. He sighed and walked out. He smiled slightly, maintaining his powerful expression still. Occasionally he would stand still for a picture, but he sighed in relief as he entered the train. It was an amazing sight. He had expected no less from those Capitol people. He followed the representative into a cart where he met with his mentors. Afterwards he retired to his temporary room on the train.
Health: 100%
Hunger: 0%
Love Interest: Not Yet
Energy: 95%
Thoughts: I'm just waiting for it all to be over.
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