A stroll through the city [ Open ]

It was that time again. The time when everyone in the city began to wrestle around the streets of the Captial hurrying into the stores for mid year sales and so on and so forth. A time when the rich would come out to begin their daily choirs or should I say, their slaves. Markoyz of course was caught amidst all this celebration for a few dollars off a few cheap looking, ugly, worn out garments that some would just buy to keep in their wardrobe never to see the light of day again. The frantic shoving and pushing where Markoyz would also join in as he thought it was fun being able to push and shove a few people around like a joke as if it were nothing. "On you go then!" He said as he once again shoved another person into this random store that what looked like to be selling former replicas of the tributes of district one to twelve.

All Markoyz wanted was just some ice cream. Cookies and cream was his particular favorite as he enjoyed the mixed flavors of his mouth. Into the ice cream parlor he went and after purchasing the ice cream had looked around and took a seat at the next available four seat table hoping that some company would come along and join him on his journey for rest after a walk through the busy streets of the district.