<div align="center">(http://oi39.tinypic.com/addiy0.jpg)<br/><br/><em>I follow him through a door into a sitting room. Two red couches face each other over a low table. Three walls are blank; the fourth is entirely glass, providing a window to the city. I can see by the light that it must be around noon, although the sunny sky has turned overcast. Cinna invites me to sit on one of the couches and takes his place across from me. He presses a button on the side of the table. The top splits and from below rises a second tabletop that holds our lunch. Chicken and chunks of oranges cooked in a creamy sauce laid on a bed of pearly white grain, tiny green peas and onions, rolls shaped like flowers, and for desert, a pudding the colour of honey. ~The Hunger Games</em><br/><br/>The backstage area has been changed slightly. Instead of each district getting their own floor, there is now one common room used by all tributes with 24 doors leading off to their individual rooms. I must inform you that Seneca Crane has expressly forbidden tributes from entering each other’s rooms. But, when you think about it, what is he going to do? Kill them? Besides, being forbidden just makes it that much more fun now, doesn’t it?<br/><br/>Mentors are welcome backstage too, although it goes without saying that they are highly forbidden to enter the tribute’s rooms. The mentors do have more to lose if they’re caught, but if a tribute is keen to impress then it would be a shame to stop them. <br/><br/>Food and drink is readily available, the kitchen staff have been ordered to provide the tributes with whatever they want, and as much of it as they want. There is a wide screen T.V. on up against one of the walls, with reruns of previous games playing in a continuous loop on the screen.</div><br/>When posting your character please post this header first.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://oi41.tinypic.com/5b1fut.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong><br/><strong>With:</strong><br/><strong>Where:</strong><br/>