Maverick was annoying, though he seemed nice, I mean he never questioned me, which was odd, but it was pleasant to have at least one person not question my existence. Lyme was harsh, but she was also sweet, it was nothing I wasn't used to. Cassius was stuck up, yet he seemed nice.

"So, Lyme, what would you suggest to do for us to win." I ask our mentor.

"I would suggest you align yourself with district 1. Then whenever it's just the 4 of you be the first to strike." She says, was this her strategy? Is this what she did to win?

"Ok, well what do we do if, for some reason, district 1 won't align themselves with us?"

"Oh, they will with me..." I mumble, barely audible.

"What was that Reyna?" Cassius asked while pouring himself a glass of alcohol.

"Oh, I was just saying why wouldn't they? I mean there has almost always been a career alliance. Plus, we both obviously can bring something to the alliance." Maverick nods, I'm glad I pulled that off. If I had any say, he would be our first target.

"Well, on the off chance they don't want to play ally, then join with some other districts, most likely district 3 or 4." Lyme says, I want to listen to her words, to her tips on survival, but I know that this is completely against my training.

"Hey, um, thank you for this, I'm going to go to the back car." I excuse myself from the table and walk to the back of the train. I watched the scenery shift and change, conifers shift to deciduous.

A few minutes after the door reopened to Maverick."Are you ok gorgeous?"

"Ye- wait who are you calling gorgeous?" I say standing up.

"You obviously, there isn't anyone else in here." He starts getting closer and closer towards me.

"Ok, well if you don't mind I'm going to talk to Lyme."

"Don't worry about that, she is taking care of Cassius, he's drunk!" He tries to lunge at me but I dodge it and run out of the car and run to my quarters, locking to door behind me, this is going to be a long ride...