Lillian Crane and her formidable adversary, Coriolanus Snow, epitomized brilliance within their academic and physical competitions, their prowess woven into the fabric of their existence.
However, Lillian's world takes an unexpected turn, stripping...
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|{Lillian Crane}| {"Im no Lucy Gray."}
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|《Coriolanus Snow》| 《"It made me feel... powerful."》
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|♡Wovey♡| ♡"your boyfriend helped me down."♡
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|▪︎Lucy Gray Baird▪︎| ▪︎"I'm no Lillian."▪︎
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¤|Tigris Snow|¤ ¤"You can be good Coryo, you are good."¤ ≪°❆° ≫≪ °❆° ≫≪ °❆° ≫≪ °❆° ≫
With the looming specter of the Hunger Games on the horizon, Lillian and Coriolanus retreated to their respective homes, seeking the solace of a good night's rest. The weight of their responsibilities as mentors weighed heavily on their minds, and the anticipation of the tributes entering the arena added a layer of somberness to the night.
In the quietude of their homes, they found a brief respite, each preparing mentally for the challenges that would unfold in the arena. The eve of the Games marked a moment of stillness before the storm, a night where dreams may carry the echoes of both hope and fear.
The morning of the Hunger Games brought a heavy atmosphere to Lillian's home. As she dressed in her schools uniform, the weight of the day ahead pressed upon her. Heading downstairs for breakfast with her parents, the specter of Arachne's loss lingered, and the mere mention of her twin sister triggered a profound emotional response in Lillian. The fragility of her emotions revealed the deep wounds left by Arachne's absence.
As Lillian waited in the school hallway, the air hung heavy with anticipation. The impending Hunger Games cast a somber shadow over the students, and the weight of the day seemed palpable. Dreading the events to come, she braced herself for the challenges and emotions that would unfold throughout the day.
Coriolanus's supportive presence offered Lillian a moment of comfort amidst the looming tension. His arm around her conveyed a sense of friendship and solidarity, easing some of her worries. Together, they faced the challenging day ahead, finding strength in each other's company.
As they entered the room to watch the Hunger Games, the atmosphere was tense, with a mix of anticipation and anxiety palpable among the students. Lillian and Coriolanus took their seats, bracing themselves for the emotional and challenging spectacle about to unfold in the arena.
While Lucky Flickerman proudly declared his role as the first-ever host of the Hunger Games, a mixture of excitement and tension filled the room. The students, though seated, were undoubtedly on edge, anticipating the unfolding events that would shape the fate of the tributes and, in turn, their own experiences as mentors. The air thickened with a sense of anticipation, setting the stage for a challenging and emotionally charged journey ahead.
"I am the first ever host of the Hunger Games. It's such an honor to have." Lucky announced to the students with a large smile on his face.
"I hope you all have an amazing Hunger Games. We are about to go live. Smile, that's why we have teeth!" Lucky announced to the mentors before he started his countdown to the games.
