All Wrong (open)

Aria looked in to the window of the house. She saw the child laying in its bed and realized that she could not accomplish what she had come to do. This child, this beautiful, innocent child, had nothing to do with the capitol. This would not be a blow to them. As Aria peered into the window, her resolve tranformed. Aria made a silent promise to the sleeping boy in the cottage. She had a new plan. Her goal was to bring them down. And she would do whatever she had to, to accomplish that goal.

Aria slipped silently into the gate of district one. It was early in the day and she knew how to take care of herself. As she walked down the street, she became so wrapped up in her thoughts that she ran straight into someone.

Aria was shocked to say the least. She had only entered this district hours before. True, she had talked to a few people about attending school and getting a job but she had used false names for most of those short conversations. Regardless, she scanned the boy before her. She was immediately intrigued by his eyes. Blue and red. She had seen red eyes before (she had grown up in the medical district. People altered their eye color all the time) but his eyes were such an odd combination that it made her pause to consider her words. She decided to play coy, "Yes, Aria. I'm pleased to make your aquaintance Mr....?"

Aria laughed silently to herself. Saying she had moved here was certainly one way to put it. And yeah, District four was her cover story. Not exactly the truth, no one from a relatively low district knew how to navigate around top security peacekeepers like she did. "Yeah, actually. But, why would someone tell someone like you to buzz off?" Aria was new in this town. She needed information and she knew how to get it.

Good. Mark was confirming exactly the reason that Aria had come here. "Well, it's lucky that I met you then, Mark. I'm not exactly in a hurry to go to the games either." Of course, Aria planned to be a bit more... proactive in her methods of ending the games. But poor innocent Mark here didn't need to know that. "Mark, what would you think about introducing me to some of these game-happy freaks? I think I'd very much like to share some insight with them." Aria was indeed very lucky to have met Mark. Now she could find out who to start with.