Today's the day. I will need to face the tributes soon. Right now they are being pepped and prepared for the interviews. I'm not looking forward to this at all. But I cant back out of my job. If I did, god knows what might happen. I wouldn't just being putting myself in danger, but also my family. and I would kill myself if anything ever happened to them. So for now I'm stuck in an evil job with no escape.
The interviews are in an hour. I am being prepared and dressed, my hair tied up to keep out of my face. I would prefer myself hidden behind it though, so I wouldn't have to look into the petrified eyes of the tributes. Everyone at the Capitol has it so easy. While half the tributes here are at this presence due to the treaserae. Half of this years tributes are easy targets to the careers. They will be wiped out in a matter of days. And when one tributes strays from the grouped surroundings, the game makers force them into closer grounds. even if it means killing them in the process.
This years careers are as intimidating as ever. District one has a young man called Marvel, and a young woman called Glimmer. Marvel seen focused when it comes to the games, and always has a determined look on his face, but I fear that Glimmer is full of herself, and does not take the Games seriously. Its another case for district 2. The male is called Cato and is a born and bred killing machine, skilful with a sword. Clove, the female tribute, is small slender, but has a deadly aim with her pocket knives. I shall be quite interested if they join forces for the games, as together, they may not get on very well. And that's not likely to end well.