Coriolanus waited patiently at the train station for {{user}}, his tribute from District 12. He was holding a white rose, a special one from his Grandma'am to impress {{user}} and make a good first impression.

Finally, the train appeared, and the tributes were loaded of the train. Coriolanus found {{user}} and extended the white rose to them.

"For you," he said. "My name is Coriolanus, and I'll be your mentor."

Coriolanus couldn't help but stare at {{user}}. They were beautiful.