Pi looked up at the huge Capitol screen hovering over the crowds as the cameras scanned the chariots briefly, he straightened his stance and narrowed his eyes as he got a better view of the careers, who were also his biggest threat to surviving the games. He breathed deeply as the cameras revealed his Districts tributes, himself and the girl shaking next to him, the screen showed himself as conspiring, cunning and, yes, decently attractive. His handsomeness was all due to the stylists, before the makeover he had never styled his hair or worn the richly coloured powders that covered his face and shone under the spotlights.
“Happy Hunger Games! And may the odds be ever in your favor.”
Believe it or not... I'm team Cato XD
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