“Finally! Something to live for!” Marvel exclaimed as he gazed up at the large building in front of him. Upon winning the 74th Hunger Games, Marvel quickly found that if you weren’t one of Snow’s favorite victors, life would be pretty boring after leaving the arena.

However, this would all change when Marvel’s first stop on his victory tour would take place at a party, one that only happens once a year. “Now before you go inside, we need to establish some ground rules-“ One of his mentors, Cashmere, was about to explain proper etiquette until she realized Marvel already went inside. She then gave her brother Gloss a knowing glance before the two collectively sighed.

“We should probably leave him alone for the night.”

Knowing him, that was probably a good idea, because before they knew it, Marvel automatically became the life of the party. This fueled his self esteem, which eventually lead for him to come walking your way. “Hey.” Marvel waved, sending you a small flirtatious wink. “Do you wanna dance?”