15 years old
I knew my family would be practically glued to their small TV to watch the bloodbath. Being a Merchant kid meant I ate better than the Seam ones bug we still couldn't afford luxuries like the televisions in the Capitol.
The gong went off and I ran away. I ran as fast as my legs would carry me.
It wasn't fast enough to stop the knife going into my back though.
Another case of accidental female to male -_-