I tried writing in second person, but it didn't work out, really~

Hey, reader.
     Just imagine that you’re a ghost. You’re watching the characters you love train in the training center.
     There’s Jace Herondale, easily leaping from side to side in the obstacle course, decapitating dummies left and right with his seraph blade. Running just behind him, keeping pace, is Thomas and Teresa, kicking down what was left of the dummies. They finish the course and Thomas grins at Jace. “What are you, a cat hybrid?” Jace simply replies, “No, an angel.”
     Clary Fray is drawing on a blank canvas, black lines swirling from the tip of her stele. A tiger rips itself off the canvas, and with another dash of her stele, it turns into a lion. Another quick dash, and it dissapears.
     In the shooting range, Susan Pevensie and Katniss Everdeen are side by side, sharing archery tips and trying to outdo the other. Peter Pevensie is showing Peeta Mellark how to handle a sword, and later, Peeta shows Peter some tips in hand-to-hand combat. In the new swimming pool, Percy Jackson is riding the waves, slashing dummies apart as his rides by on the waters. Annabeth Chase is sitting on the side, carefully arranging a trap with a rope. Suddenly, a second Annabeth appears. The first one jumps up in confusion, but then Tessa Gray changes back to her old form and grins. Behind her, Jem Carstairs is throwing knives with a precision that reminds Katniss of Clove.
     Lena Haloway and Alex Sheathes are training with swords, hacking dummies to pieces. Ethan Wate is learning how to use a knife for the first time, but after an hour, he decides to go through the obstacle course, and, eyes closed, walks through the complicated maze with ease.
     Lena Duchannes is on her own, in the middle of several dummies, her hair curling in the invisible wind. She closes her eyes and thrusts her hand out, knocking down dummies. Numbers Four and Six stand behind her, practicing their legacies with each other and knocking over dummies.
    On the other side of the room , Harry Potter and Hermoine Granger shoot at moving targets with their wands, and many of the moving dummies either have holes or are on fire. Hermoine barks out “Aguamenti!" and the dummies extinguish. Near them, practicing on another set of moving dummies, Tris Prior and Tobias Eaton are throwing knives with uncanny precision. Jem Carstairs joins them, and they take turns trying to outdo each other.
   Percy had finished training and is now talking to Carter Kane. Sadie is showing Annabeth a few simple spells.
   On the gamemaker balcony, there are no longer only gamemakers, but a scattering of W.I.C.K.E.D. scientists, Erudite people with long blue robes, a few Mogadorians, a few agents of the DRA, and some Gamemakers. Every so often, a tribute would look up and glare at those that observed them.
   The force field is in place, so when Percy whips a jet of water at the Gamemakers, it sizzles harmlessly against the force field. Later, When Susan and Katniss fire their arrows, they bounce harmlessly off the force field. Some Gamemakers and DRA agents are shaken, but the Erudite remain calmly collected and the few Mogadorians sneer back. 
   Lunch is called, all 24 tributes drag their tables together and introduce themselves, and what they can do. None intend to die, and they intend to get  everyone out alive. It soon becomes a competition.
   ”I got hit by the killing curse, but i survived both times and defeated the Darkest wizard of all time.” Harry says.
   ”Well, I got killed once, but I was saved thanks to Clary.” Jace replies. “Try fighting a guy who’s a half-demon and is incredibly powerful.”
   ”Oh, you have no idea.” replies Percy with his mouth full of cookies. “But were you offered to become immortal?”
   Tessa laughs at that. “I am immortal. Believe me, it’s not that great.”
   The rest of the lunch is spent with everyone bonding together, vowing not to kill the others in the arena. Then they are called back, and the day is gone.