Hey guys! I was feeling really bored, so I read a few hilarious fanfics about the tributes chatting in FaceBook. So I whipped up this short story. It's short, trust me. It looks long, but it'll only take you about a minute to read. Please review! R&R!

BTW, I "classified" each tribute's name using their initials (first name plus last name of corresponding actor/actress)


On text engine:

GR: Today is Spill All Your Secrets Day!

CF: Glimmer likes Marvel.

GR: Who let you say that?

CF: You

GR: Besides, that's not a secret about you.

CF: I like Pokémon.

GR: Everyone knows that!

RS: I didn't!

GR: You died before she confessed.

RS: ...

MQ: Sorry Rue...

RS: Forgiven. It's the Capitol's fault. And you're dead too.

MQ: True.

GR: It's still SAYS Day!

MQ: What's SAYS Day?

GR: Spill All Your Secrets Day!

MQ: I like SpongeBob.

GR: We know that too.

CL: Well, you didn't know I like... ONE DIRECTION!

CF: Isn't that interesting. Note the sarcasm.

MQ: Ha! And you say I'm a girl!

CL: Marv, you like Justin Bieber, whose main audience is 13-year-old girls.

RS: Cato! Where'd you come from?

CL: The land of the dead. Oviusly.

CF: You spelled "obviously" wrong

RS: Cato once got 1 out of 50 on a spelling test. The only word he got correct was "cat"

CL: Stalker!

RS: Hey, I never knew you 'till I was 12!

GR: Any more secrets?

RS: I think you misplaced me with Glim.

CL: I don't get it.

MQ: You fool.

CF: The only reason I'm explaining this to you is cuz Marvel called you a fool.

GR: Ooh, Clovey is being protective of Caaaaaaaaaaaatooooooooo!

RS: I'd advise you to shut up before she puts a knife in your back.

CF: Thank you, Rue. She said that cuz Glimmey wants to know all your secrets, so she's more of a stalker.

FO: Hey, how embarrassing!

CL: Psssst! How'd Finnick get here?

FO: I can seeee you!

FO: Stink! I posted again!

CF: Finnick likes sardines.

GR: What

RS: The

MQ: Smelly

CL: Stink.

FO: Busted!

CF: ...

10 minutes later...

RS: How traumatizing!

GR: This will haunt me for the rest of my life.

CL: What's tramating mean?

CF: She said "traumatizing."

MQ: You fool.

CL: I'd kill you if I weren't dead.

RS: Why are only the dead people talking here?

PE: Ya, why?

CF: Who're you?

PE: Prim Everdeen, why do you care?

RS: Repeat that in a British accent.

CL: Firegirl's sister!

MQ: Wait, you died?

PE: Yes...

GR: Wait, my Finn died too?

PE: Decapitated by mutts.

CL: Stupid mutts killed me too.

PE: I saw it.

FO: FYI, it was Katniss who killed you.

CL: Outta here, now, Finnick!

GR: My Finnick! He's here!

FO: Actually, Annie's mine.

Finnick Odair has left the conversation

GR: It's still SAYS Day!

CF: Who says?

MQ: ...who says you're not perfect? Who says

CL: You never told us you liked Selena Gomez too!

GR: See, that's a good secret.

CL: I secretly think Glimmer is the shallowest person on earth.

GR: That's mean!

CF: I agree.

RS: Me too!

GR: I'll kill all of you!

MQ: I said nothing.

GR: I won't kill you, MarMar.

MQ: ._.

CF: Ooh, Glimmey likes Maaaaaaaaaaarveeeeeeeeeeeeel!

MQ: -_-

GR: Why aren't you dead?

CL: Firstly, you can't even hold a bow correctly. Even Rue can do better.

RS: And where'd you find a bow anyway?

GR: ...

CF: We win. Surrender now or prepare to die, die, die!

GR: See, that's how we all know you love Pokémon.

MQ: You always make references to it.

CF: That doesn't go with the rhyme.

CL: Last time I checked, it's not a rhyme. It's a motto.

RS: I thought Team Rocket were the bad guys.

CF: They are. How'd you know it was Team Rocket?

RS: You sleeptalk.

Primrose Everdeen has posted a video.

MQ: Classic!

CL: Prim, where'd you get that video of Clove sleeptalking?

PE: I have my ways.

CF: I'm so humiliated.

GR: That video will haunt me for the rest of my life.

RS: Cliché.

MQ: So true

RS: Double cliché.

GR: Why won't anyone post secrets?

CF: Nobody cares, Glimsy. Anyone want their mind read?

CL: Sure!

CF: Your ideal username is cloveyisminesobackoffmarvel

CL: How'd you know?

MQ: Since when do I like Clove?

CL: Good point.

RS: Read my mind!

CF: Your ideal username is musicandmockingjays

RS: Actually, no. It's mockingjaysandmusic.

CF: Close enough.

MQ: What about me?

CF: Marvel's ideal username is sparklyrainbowunicorn

PE: Oh

RS: My

CL: Gawd

GR: Me too?

CF: Glimmer's ideal username is fashionistaqueenofglimmerandglamourandallthatisownderfulously –

CF: It cut me off. Her username is so long, and it basically just rants about her own little snobby self.

CF: I have Prim's too. It's iloveladyandbuttercup

PE: Well, it's true! Stop gawking!

CL: How'd you know I was gawking?

RS: A better question is, how do you know what gawking means?

CL: Even better, why do you care?

MQ: Shut up.

CF: I don't care that he's not here, but Finnick's username would be iloveannienotyoudumbcapitolidiots.

RS: Wow.

GR: So heartbreaking! First Marvel and Cato and now Finnick!

CF: You do realize he never actually liked you at all.

PE: Good point.

RS: Yup.

PE: I'm going to bed guys. Nighty night!

Primrose Everdeen has left the conversation

RS: Me too. See ya tomorrow!

Rue Stenberg has left the conversation.

CL: Guess it's only us Careers now.

CF: I suddenly feel bored now that the only real people are gone.

MQ: Hey, we're all unreal!

GR: Cuz we're dead.

CF: I mean, like Cato's insane, Glimmer's too arrogant and snobby and shallow and Marvel's being a girl.

CF: Rue and Prim speak the truth with me.

GR: Wait, so I'm fake?

CF: Pretty much.

CL: I'm not insane! I'm so sane that if you say I'm insane ever again I'll go on a killing rampage!

MQ: I'm not a girl! That was so mean! I'm telling the teacher and the principal! *runs off sobbing*

Marvel Quaid has let the conversation

CF: Really convincing. Yeah, really convincing.

GR: For once, Clove's correct.

CF: For once, Glimmer calls me by my real name.

GR: Does that mean I'm still fake?

CL: I don't get it.

CF: Same. I'll still say that you're... fake and Cato's still insane.

CL: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! *runs off on a killing rampage*

Cato Ludwig has left the conversation.

CF: I'd rather not speak alone with a fake, snobby, arrogant girl who wants to kill me.

Clove Fuhrman has left the conversation.

GR: Aww. Now it's only me! I don't wanna talk with me!

Glimmer Rambin has left the conversation