The president sighed, all of this training and useless ceremonial stuff was starting to bore him. He stood up, signaling to his assistant.<br/><br/>The assistant ran over "Yes Mr. President sir?"<br/>"Are the ceremonies over yet?"<br/>"Yes sir, the Gamemasters just finished the tests and have already put out their ratings"<br/>Snow nodded, "Good, good. Start the games immediately"<br/>"But sir, what about the styling and interviews and all of that?"<br/>"Hmm.." he said, clasping his hands behind his back and turning to the window to think. "Skip it, this isnt a proper Hunger Games anyway"<br/>"Yes sir" the assistant bowed and left the room to go spread the word