District 7 Train

Pandora climbed aboard the gleaming district seven train. Her stomach was in a knot, but she tried to smile for the crowd. She took in a deep breath of home, and walked in.
Inside was fantastic. There was food almost overflowing the table and all the drinks she could imagine. Pandora spotted her fellow tribute, Benjamin White. Pandora had seen him in school and around the district a few times, but never thought to make friends with him.
"H-hi..." She stutters. No, Pandora, She told herself. This is serious. Making friends now could be life or death for you. Stop being such a big baby. Pandora looked up from the ground, and around the fancy room.
"Have you seen our mentor anywhere? D-did I miss him?"

I looked up when the other tribute and the mentor walked into the room. "Hi, im Benjamin White, but you can call me Benji." I replied. I took a seat on one of the couches in the train, not knowing whaat else to do. "And who are you?" I asked the others.

Pandora watched as their mentor climbed aboard the train. She remembered him winning not to long ago, and wasn't much older then herself. Pandora swallowed, and then made a forced smile.
"I'm Pandora. Pandora Lemmin," She said, trying to keep a calm voice, even though she felt terrible on the inside. "So, ah... how are we going to win...?" Pandora couldn't remember how Jacob had won the games. But she wasn't quite sure if she'd be able to actually kill someone if push came to shove.