She decides to wander off

None of these stations looked like they were help her out much. If at all. Most of the other districts had their volunteers training their whole lives. If she wasn't ready now, she never would be. She decided to take a walk and get her mind off things.

She rounded the corner walking down one of the hallways. The long narrow setup had photos lining the walls. Each photo was of a victor of the previous years. She wondered if she could find Flow in here somewhere. She didn't get much time to think though. A hand was placed on her shoulder and spun her around and pushed her against the wall. When she looked to see what had happened she spotted a familiar, stupid smirk. It was that jerk that had blown the kiss to her from district 3. Now that he was closer she was able to make out his features better. A chiseled jaw, steel blue eyes, dirty blond hair, a wide frame and strong muscles. Was no mystery why he was sent here.

"The hell do you want?" She hissed at him.

"Just getting a closer look at what people are calling the wave breaker. They say you're going to break your losing streak." He says with a smirk "I don't know about that. You don't look like much to me." he says and lifts a hand and placing it at