You were reaped out of the existing victors. It was just a few hours before the games. You were smart. Making it look like you were weak when you really weren't.

You were taken to a private training arena where you could train without the other victors seeing you. You were quite handy with a sword, really good actually. One of the best they ever had.

You didn't notice at first, but there was a small glass screen at the top of the training arena where your mentor was supposed to be watching over you. But they weren't there. You eventually looked up and saw her. Katniss Everdeen herself, watching you train. That was bad. Everyone was supposed to think you were weak.