Kent walked out of his house. It had to be early, reaping day was close, like really close. He was tired still, he only came to get the mail that came. Kent always got into the habit of waking up early. It would come in handy in the Arena if he wanted to be able to move around in time to hide, and find food, water, shelter.. He thought about what his plan would be. What would the Arena look like? Mountains? Grasslands? Who knew? Kent had to be the only on worrying about the reaping at this hour. Clearly they didn't even know the Quell yet so why wouldn't he not rule himself out? It could just be all kids his age, all boys, anything. The Capitol could do anything they wanted. He heard a sound from his right, like someone was coming down the street.