Hey guys, me again. My other SYOT got deleted, so I am re-writing this. All other chapters are the same, except this. So my updates might be setback a bit. Also, I am about to update my other story. So if you like comedy, go check it out! ALSO! PM me reviews! Makes my job a lot !

" Hello, everyone, and welcome to...The Quarter Quell! " Everyone cheered for the President of our nation, Panem. Most people, excluding the capitol of course, fake cheered. The capitol LOVED the games. It was how they reminded us that we should have never revolted. I sighed. ANYONE would have revolted against the Capitol. I think the real reason why The Games exist is for their entertainment. I looked out my window, looking at the hovercrafts flying past my window, doing checks to make sure everyone was watching. They had just checked ours very shortly before. They should be turning around soon, being that our house was 3rd to last on the street. We lived in District 5, power. I looked back at the T.V. Snow was finished talking about the VERY long history of the games. I wasn't paying very much attention if he was already done. He reached his hands in the box, feeling around. He finally pulled his hand out and smiled , announcing the twist to this years games. " Half the tributes! " He said, with obvious fake enthusiasm. The people of the capital booed. "Half the tributes to remember that, if the districts never rebelled, many of their friends and foes would still be here. That only some people of the districts would have died, of natural causes, such as starving and sickness. That many deaths are on the districts hands, all because they rebelled.. Well thank you all, and I will see you soon!" He waved and the T.V. shut off. Well, much less chance of my family being reaped. I had my little sister coming up to me. " Lauren, Lauren, did you hear? Half the tributes! That means that only half will be in the games!" I nodded. She was still to young to be in the games, thank God. This was only my second year. I sighed. Well, at least I, more than likely, had another safe year.

Wtf? The story has another part? Oh yeah. I made another POV. I completely redid this chapter. And yes, when I said Lauren, that was me. But I do not have a sister. Just making it creative. But everything else is true. Except that I live in the Hunger Games. Well basically, all I am saying is that I am 13 and my name is Lauren. Basically, that's all you will get out of that. If you guys DON'T want to read this extra, then let me say this again. PM ME TRIBUTES!

Moving on.

I smiled at our wonderful leader. He took a deep breath before smiling. " Hello everyone, and welcome to the Quarter Quell! " Cheers erupted from the streets around the place were President Snow was standing. I was in one of the first rows. I was very lucky. I am, of course , from the capitol. I looked down at my long, pink and gold nails. They were decorated carefully, in very small stripes. It matched the rest of my outfit, including my hat. My eyelashes were pink, with gold bubbles at the end. My hair was died a golden blonde, with streaks of pink in them. My skin was painted gold, and I had on pink blush and lipstick. My shoes were pink. I also had pink designs stenciled onto my skin. I believe everyone knew me for my use of the color pink. Pink and gold stripes, pink and purple dots, pink and blue swirls, you get the idea. My name even reminded me of pink. " Bubbles Sonora. " Like bubblegum? Bubbles. My mother loved the name bubbles. Her name was Flora. Such a beautiful name. I believe she would have liked the color pink. I suddenly tapped in the shoulder from my husband, Aaron. He whispered to me, " We are starting, please stop daydreaming. " He always knew when I was daydreaming. The president reached his hand into the box. He finally pulled his hand out and announced how this year would be special. The past few games have gotten.. " Boring " I suppose you can say. But somehow, it gets interesting. The nerd boy winning? The wimpy loser girl making it to final 2? "Half the tributes!" I was shocked. How, only half the tributes? This was absurd! Nobody cheered, not one. He explained why, and it made sense. He said goodbye to the camera, and everyone cheered for him. Even though it was not what we wanted, he was our president. And he would make up for it, with the best games yet.

And this is a capitol lady I made up just now! Sorry if she's not very capital-ish.. I didn't really write her to be a lasting character, yanno? Neither will Lauren.. Just making it interesting. I will put up the list in next chapter, because I have to rewrite it. Great. Thanks, for deleting my story. Just kidding, I love you..? :[ Don't ban me ;)