You were a Career from District 1, the youngest no less. Deciding to volunteer in place of another fellow Career, you were now in the Hunger Games as one of the youngest to go ahead and take an older peer's place.

Everyone expected you to win, you made an impression, you were deemed attractive enough, and the Capitol citizens were impressed with how such a youngling like you could think of volunteering.

Instead of sticking with the rest of the Careers, you had an... Encounter. A girl around your age from District 5, and you immediately loved her.

So, you approached her, shared sponsor gifts with her, and defended her from the other Careers.

It was the 4th day of the Games, and you came up to the slightly taller adolescent with a faint grin.

Even if she told you to leave her alone because she didn't trust you, you came back to her in the end.

Even if your fate was unknown at the moment, you thought maybe, the both of you could win. Maybe.

"Go away. How many times have I said to leave me alone and stick with your arrogant pack of Careers?" '5 Girl' muttered, a nickname you called her, and you noticed she was setting a trap up for any other tributes who were dumb enough to fall for the trap. 5 Girl was just so intelligent, wasn't she?