Well, I've decided to do a SYOT, wish me luck.

Here's the prologue.


Haymitch Abernathy

Age, 14

District 12 Victor


My breathing gets heavier as I hear the voices from below, it had been my Alliance verses the Careers, and the Careers had raided our camp.

Now it was the Careers verses me.

"Where is he!?"

At least there were only three Careers left.

I hear an angry growl come from below, probably from Priscilla, the District 1 female.

The Careers that were left were as follows, Priscilla Permanente, District 1, Mitchell Barder, District 2, and Laurell Nightingale, District 2 as well.

Currently I was in a tree, suddenly I hear a buzzing sound from above me, I look up, there's a nest of Tracker Jackers above me. I grin, clutching my one knife firmly in my hand, and climbing up to where the nest hangs, smiling wickedly I start sawing the branch, making sure to be as quiet as possible, soon enough the branch breaks, and I feel pain from a single sting.

The Careers however, fair much worse.

They're looking around for water to drive the evil insects away, and I almost laugh, the only source of water isn't for a few miles on the other side of the arena, they'll never make it, I look below, all you can see is a flurry of Tracker Jackers, then they fly away, and I retch, the three Careers are in horrid shape, their once beautiful features unrecognizable thanks to the stings, I quickly look away before I puke as three canon shots echo, and the evil words ring throughout the arena.

"Congratulations Haymitch Abernathy, Victor of the 59th Hunger Games!"

Months later I go on my victory tour, watching as the families of the tributes scream horrid things at me, and I almost cry, but hold myself strong, when I'm finally back in Victor's Village in my district, I run to embrace my Guardian, Iris, who had raised me from the start.

"Am I a monster?" I ask quietly, her silence says all I need to know as she holds me close.


Agatha Fernus

Age, 35

Head Gamemaker


I search through my books, trying to find a suitable arena, when my twin sister, Amanda, looks at me.

"What about Fairy Tales?" She suggests. I stare at her, and her suggestion sinks in.

"Yes! Yes! Amanda my beautiful, genius sister! You're amazing!" I hug her and dance around the room.

Amanda shrugs and smiles.

"Oh, I know."

I twirl around some more as the perfect Fairy Tale hits me.

Snow White.


There we go, form is on my profile, please do submit thanks.