ও 🎆 🎔 ꕤ0.05/ Arx

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I walk off the train into a place called the remake center. "You're Droid is supposed to stay at home!" "He stays with me!" I yell back at the woman. "He is my friend!" She looks at me, like I'm an idiot. "It's a Droid dear" I shake my head. 'He's more than just a Droid, he stays with me!" "Fine" she rolls her eyes. "But I warn you the capitol doesn't take kindly to your little weapons" I roll my eyes. As she walks out of the room I stand in. Buddy gets out from under my legs I reach down and pat his head "don't worry buddy I won't let anyone take you from me"
People come in, they begin to undress me and I feel as I do back on my home planet having no privacy, one of them smiles, 'he different, he has something about him I like" huh? Different? Do they mean different than the past tributes? I mean I never seen a game where one of us was reaped why? Us jedi know how to hide I guess. "Let's leave his hair alone for now," says the one with pink hair and light blue skin. Why do they dress such ways? Why do they talk in such high pitch voices. And why do they care so much about looks, that isn't something I would usually care about and I haven't since I was little. "He looks beautiful" says one of them, then hand me a robe and tell me my stylish will be in shortly. I put the robe on feeling little bit more comfortable, buddy looks up at me. "No I don't understand either buddy" I chuckle a bit as a women with red hair comes into my view, she smiles at me "ah my tribute, I'm your stylish Rosemary" I nod and look up at her. "I'm arx" I say I don't really want to tell her anything about myself and I don't want her to look at me the way she doing right now. Checking me out, she makes comments on the Old scars and burns marks from when I was a kid. She smiles at me. "Well I think I could make you a star," I look at her. Part of me doesn't want to be a star. Buddy backs up behind me and I don't blame him these people are creeping me out too. She begins to help me into a outfit, it's not like my robes, it's not old, it's new and luxurious. The outfit is a attempt to try understand what a jedi is. But I don't know. If shes knows that red is a sith color. But the white kinda fits I guess. I mean in a way she right.
"You're the first jedi we have and it's so exciting honey!", I shake my head. It's clear that the women who didn't like my Droid before was wrong the capitol seems very interesting by who the jedi are and what they do. Buddy beeps as he climbs onto my back. She smiles "you got a cute little robot there, what's his name?" "Buddy" I say. I gave to him as a kid, he was the only friend I had back at my home planet. "That's a wonderful name honey" she says. I nod and follow her out of the room. She takes me outside to where a cart sits, I manage to climb up on to the cart, buddy beeps at the horse. I smile looking around. "Good luck my star" I hear my stylish say to me as I watch her shadow fade. As I enter the cheering crowd of the capitol, which makes me shiver, but I don't know if it because I'm scared. Might be because I'm not used to it.
The president stands up, "ladies and gentlemen let the 100 hunger games begin and may the odds be ever in you're favor" his voice is harsh. His eyes are like knifes. He like a sith in so many ways. Too many ways. I feel the need to stay as far as I can from him. Buddy beeps in a scared tune at least I'm not alone. I look around at all of the other tributes. The girl from the train willow quirky pulls her eyes away from me. I don't fully understand why though. Buddy looks around excited and beeps at the other tributes. "Perhaps we could make friends"
It's a stupid response, and it dumb to think that in the hunger games you could have friends, allies if you will. But I have hope that at least a couple of decent humans.

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