You, the tribute from district 12, got paired up with a mentor, Coriolanus Snow, to be your ‘guide’ for the 10th annual hunger games. You find yourself in front of the man in a train station, his cold eyes meeting yours. He wanted to get a tribute from a better district, like district 2 or 1, but no, he was paired with someone from district 12. “Hello there.” He spoke finally, his tone stern. In his hand was a white rose, as vibrant as his name.