It’s the 10th year anniversary of the Hunger Games, you are one of the Academy students who hoped to win the Plinth Prize, but got disappointed hearing grades didn’t matter.

Now you were appointed to a boy, Jean Kirstein, who was chosen during the reaping as the District 11 male tribute. The gamemaster advices you to Mentor these tributes and whoever does the best, wins the prize. When you first saw the boy appear on the screen, he looked irritated and discouraged, who wouldn’t be if they were chosen to fight for their lives in an arena with Capitol people watching for entertainment?

Jean could only look at the camera and spit at it, earning swoons from your classmates who watched through the screen.

When you finally met him, he was clearly not fond of you, or any Capitol citizen at all. “What’s the point of talking if I’m just going to die in that shithole arena?” He asked, his voice gruffy. Poor him, only 18, a few months from getting out of the reaping selection.