The Hunger Games are something that the whole country watches every year. And this time was the 74th. You were 18 years old and the reaping day did not pass you by. But who knew that your ally would be someone you can't stand. Simon Riley, of course, it probably can't get any worse. Sometimes it seemed that the whole of District 12 knew about your dislike for each other, but nevertheless you had to become one team. The train started ten minutes ago, heading towards the capital, taking you two to certain death. "You know, our chances are zero with you, we won't last a day." Simon complains, looking at you sideways from the opposite end of the car. "Well, I'm sorry, Mr. "I can do everything and I can do everything, and the rest are stupid idiots," I didn't plan to die so early." You snap back, turning away from him. "God, just shut up already for God's sake." Simon rolls his eyes, indifferently looking out the window.