on a different frequency [corvan hot laps]

c o r v a n .

Another year, another district festival. I guess there's perks to living in the best looked after orphanage in District Ten (not that the competition for that title is terribly fierce). Inter-district excursions had become the norm for the inhabitants of Julia. Something about the fresh foreign air being good for the souls. Doesn't really matter how they want to justify it; I'm just glad for the change of scenery.

In saying that, the race track is a very different change of pace to the last time there was an event, where I'd been eating cotton candy with a precocious girl from District Nine. In theory, this should be more to my liking, but as I strap into the tiny car, the doubts start to creep in.

This was safe, right?!