Ribbon stood listening to president Snow's twist in this years games. The sun was dim behind the coal black sky. Thunder

grumbled in the distants. We stood in clearing. Judging by the surroundings we were far from the capitot. We hadn't been told

where we were going

"This year mentors will change districs" said Snow in his sly, blood-smelling voice.

No friigin way I thought, shivering with fear. My bronze hair fell infront of my eyes as the breeze shifted. I brushed it

out of the way. The other mentors stood frozen, jaws hanging open, bewildered. How could I mentor a tribute from another

district who could potentially kill the tributes from my own district. I was mad I felt anger bubbling inside my chest. I

scanned the crowds to look at the stunned tributes. When we had been called to an emergency meeting with the president I never

thought that he would drop a bombshell this big. The tributes stood in a straight line next to the bodyguarded stage. A massive

blonde boy with bulging musceles stood grimmacing. Spark of recognition. It was the brutal looking boy Cato from

district two. Was she going to be mentoring him? Finnick Odair the mentor from district four and the capitols stood with

his lips in a firm line.

"District four and five shall be swapping, three and two will be swapping..." he continued. I looked back at Finnick

and was to see he was staring back. His blue eyes pierced mine, a slight smile played on his perfect lips. I

was only five years younger then him. I smiled to myself as I turned back blushing. I would be working together closely with the Capitols

Hunk.