District Eleven

I stop and turn around.
Its L wondering where I was going.
"Hunting." I reply.
Peacemakers are everywhere with weapons.
I back up beside a tree so I won't be spotted so easily. Being out at this time
of day with a weapon is a good enough reason for a Peacemaker to kill you.
I look over L's shoulder.
I see the orchards. People of the districts are working in them. Maybe I should be to...but food Harmony, and I is more important.

It's a new day and I am heading towards the orchards. This walk is so familiar, I now take it on autopilot. I am so tired of being alone. Usually it fits me, but as I look around, I see people talking to friends on their way to the orchards. I'm so lonely.
It's as this thought crosses my mind for the billionth time I happen to look to my right, and spy a couple talking somewhat conspiratorially. One is leaning up against a tree, and appears to be a girl, and the other has his back to me.
I gasp and stop in my tracks. The girl has a weapon in her hand! She must be one of those hunters I've heard about! A fleeting thought crosses my mind to report her, but I often wish I could hunt, so I don't. The boy hands her some kind of bird, I think it's a chicken, and the girl takes it hesitantly.
I want to go up to them and try to make friends, but my shy nature, and the weapon in the girls' hand holds me at a distance.
I take a couple steps toward the orchard again, and freeze. I need to get over this awful shy nature I have, and make some human friends!
I've just about turned around and walked towards the couple, when someone taps me on the shoulder.
I almost scream.

This stranger makes me uneasy. Not only does he treat weapons in the district like something natural, but he is talking about hunting! However, I do desperately want some human friends. So I nod, unsure what I'm getting myself into.

Being an albino, I rarely ever get any human attention other than quiet chuckles and quick glances away.