#jason01

Seth had been out for a jog; enjoying the beautiful night sky and the crisp air when an amazing smell filled the air. He headed over to it, seeing a rather attractive and tall man cooking on a grill. A grin cracked his face as he moved over to the man; seeing his body just made the jog over here just that much more worth it. 

“Mind if I have a taste?” he asked, though unspecific about what he wanted. Honestly, he could go either way. 

        Lost in a strange city but not particularly seeming to care one way or another, which was due to her not worrying about things she has no control over. She was just taking in all the humans and their human things before she took notice of a specific human.

"Could they have done a worse job on my tributes this year?" Jennifer growled, a smirk tugging at her lips as she glared at the tributes from District two. "You'd think they would try something new! Two huge fucking rocks. They couldn't do anything better than that? I swear I'm gonna murder those prissy capitol sons of bitches." 

She turned to face Jason who was standing next to her. Jason was a fairly new victor however she wasn't much older than him. Jennifer won at the age of twelve, and had only just turned 23. But the victor had many years of mentoring under her belt compared to the younger victor. Jennifer was slightly excited for the games this year. She had personally trained the tributes entering this year and she had slight hope, however they were not her first choice. The boy was only fifteen and while he was strong, he could have had two more years of training under his belt if he had volunteered at eighteen. But it wasn't up to her, the older victors decided who volunteered from the academy. That wasn't the case during Jennifer's games, though..