Mia's POV

My name is Mia Cullen and I'm a vampire. Okay, so it's pretty clear that I'm not your average girl. Haha. I amuse myself. Hopefully you can also tell that's sarcasm.

Sigh. Well, anyway, back to talking about myself. I am currently 17 years old. Well, that's how old I was when my "dad", Carlisle Cullen, bit me. I have five siblings, Rosalie and Jasper Hale and Emmett, Edward and Alice Cullen. Esme Cullen is Carlisle's wife and my "mom". We're all adopted, but we think of each other as a family. We're all vege vamps so we hunt animals instead of humans. Don't worry, I promise you won't find me stalking you at night to suck your blood. Hehehe.

Some of my close friends have to be Isabella Swan and Michaela Tonks. They're both human, well kind of but I shall explain later. Ha, see that? "Shall" is all ancient times wording or something of that sort. I scare myself sometimes.

Isabella, or as we all call her, Bella Swan is Edward's girlfriend and attends Forks High School with us. Michaela Tonks is half-human, half-witch and attends Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Yeah, pretty long name for a school. Could've called it Hogwarts High or just Hogwarts but no, had to use the longest name in the world. Most people call Michaela a "half-breed" but she doesn't like it when I call her that, so obviously it isn't a nice name. I call her that sometimes, though, but only when I am really mad at her. I've never met Michaela. Our only communications are through IMing each other.

Bella, I have met. Bella is fair-skinned and has brunette hair, but it turns into this reddish color in the sunlight. Although she is the only human who knows what me and my family are (Michaela isn't human remember?), she swore not to tell anyone. And of course, we believe her. What, with me and Eddy's (Edward- he doesn't like being called Eddy, but who cares? Only him) mind reading and Alice's future seeing, we know her well. Well, the mind reading doesn't work on her for some weird reason. She's like a shield against us, which annoys me.

I have pale, cold and hard skin that is white (No duh). My eyes are topaz when I am fully fed, but when I'm thirsty, they're freaking pitch-black. Makes me look like a freaking weirdo. I have straight jet-black hair that is cut in layers and goes down to just past my shoulders. When I was a human, my eyes were aqua. Weird right? Thank god that changed although sometimes they're better then black…

Michaela's POV

Hi! My name is Michaela Tonks. You can't tell anyone about this, swear it. Swear it, please! Okay, so I am a witch! Cool, huh? Well I'm not what most people at Hogwarts call "pure blood" but I am a half-witch, half-human. My mum's a witch who married my dad, a muggle, or non-magical people. Hope I didn't lose you guys, yet. Okay, good. Well, I told you about my parents I think well enough. I have only one sibling, which is my sister, Nymphadora. She likes to be called by her last name, Tonks, but I call her Dora, just to piss her off. But this is only when we get into heated fights. Tonks has this weird ability to change her face and hair into something else. For example, she can make her face look like someone else's. It's good for her Auror training so she can work at the ministry to defeat You Know Who. Yeah, I probably lost you. I also have a similar power except I have highlights that change color. That's it. Pretty cool power, huh? Sigh. Maybe I should stop talking about myself so I don't give the impression of being self-centered.

Um, what should I talk about? Well, I have many friends, but some of my closest are Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, maybe Luna Lovegood and of course many other wizards and witches. Oh, I almost forgot. I have a friend named Mia Cullen. Mia is sorta a vampire. Yeah, don't freak out. Haha. I don't know how she stands having such a big family. Okay on to the other people. Harry is sorta a big deal in our world, what with defeating He Who Shall Not Be Named, giving himself the name "The Boy Who Lived". Hermione is a really smart person. Most likely the smartest witch known to wizards. Ron, well he's Ron. I can't really put on more than that. He's a pureblood except he's one of the only nice purebloods so he's pretty okay. I go to school with all my friends. Except Mia. I've never met her in person. We only communicate through IMing. I'm pretty sure she lives in WA and goes to Forks High School. She's 17 but she told me that if she were human, she'd be older. Freaky stuff right there.

I have fair-colored skin but I'm not some freaky pale vampire. Hopefully no vampire reads this or then I'm screwed. I have brown eyes and brunette hair. My highlights vary in color, mostly due to my moods.

Katniss's POV

Hello. My name is Katniss Everdeen. I have gray eyes and long, dark hair and skin that I keep up in a braid. I keep my hair up in a braid, not my skin. I live in District 12 of Panem. I wouldn't say I'm rich, because I'm not. I'm not one of those Careers with their weird names. Sometimes, when the seasons are tough and there's no food, we all starve. I live with my mother and my little sister, Prim- short for Primrose as in the flower. My father died in a mining accident a while ago. Mother was never the same.

In order to keep my family alive, my best friend, Gale Hawthorne, and I go hunting. I am very good with the bow, Gale with traps. Together, we make sure our families are well fed everyday. We have to illegally hunt outside the fence that keeps us in, though. Every time we hunt, we must carefully put our weapons in hidden areas, and remove all signs that indicate that we left District 12 to go into the forest.

In two days it will be Reaping Day. I am nervous that I will be picked, or worse, that little Prim will be picked. Prim is only twelve. She is way too young to enter the Hunger Games. I worry for her, not so much as me, but her. In two days, one boy and one girl from each district is to be picked. In two days, we will lose two children to Panem and they may never come back. In two days, 24 children will go head to head. In two says, President Snow or a Gamemaker is going to announce the horror, as it is a Quarter Quell. Will the stakes double? Will they set the tributes in a desert? An island? A wasteland? Tonight, I pray for everyone.

Day 1

Mia

Boring, boring, boring! I thought to myself. Could this day get any more boring? I sighed as I watched our biology teacher describe who knows what about who the hell cares. I silently watched Edward and Bella conversing in the row in front of me. Disgusting, if you ask me.

Watch it, Mia. Edward thought to me. I grinned at him. Even though his head is facing the front, he read my mind, and saw the smirk to my thoughts. I anticipated a fight with Edward. Emmett gets boring a lot once you've fought him over a hundred times and Jasper isn't that fun and he barely feels like fighting anyways. Besides, they can't read my mind like Eddy can.

Nice try, but no. He thought to me. I wondered what his reaction will be if I threaten Bella? I heard him growl silently in his head. He tried really hard not to hiss out loud at me. That would scare off his precious human. Look, I have nothing wrong with Bella, but when you have to listen to your brother's non-stop thoughts about her; you get pissed off and irritated. The bell rang, ending class and ending school. Normally I would have Spanish with my twit of a brother in front of me, but today there was a meeting that required all teachers to attend, ending school early. Happy day! I collected my books and swiftly walked out. I would wait for Ed, but he's too busy waiting for Bella. I walked through the crowded hallways towards the main office. I walked in to see one of the kids in my Trig class talking to Mrs. Cope. Just the woman I came to see. As soon as "What's Its Face" walked out, I went up to Mrs. Cope's desk.

"What can I do for you, dear?" She asked, sweetly. She has this grandmotherly voice.

"Well, a family friend of ours as gotten ill, so my father would like to take us all out of school tomorrow. He wanted to properly inform you of that." I said in a sincere voice. Humans are so easy to convince and lie to.

"Oh heavens! I hope your friend gets well! I'll have someone collect all of the Cullens' homework, Mia." She told me in a worried voice. I thanked her and left.

We had no sick family friend. The only family friends we had were also vampires and lived in Alaska. But we had to have an excuse that covered all six of us while we stayed home and out of the public eye.

Alice had predicted that it would be sunny tomorrow, meaning we would have to stay home so humans wouldn't see our skin sparkle. Our vampire skin only sparkles in sunlight, so man-made lights don't affect us. I started walking towards my black Porsche, thinking of what to do later. Maybe I'll go ask Alice if she wants to go shopping. YAY YAY YAY! Is all I heard from Alice. Of course. The little pixie psychic no doubt saw me ask her in the future. This should be fun.

Michaela

I just finished classes. I'm so excited because later, there is going to be a quidditch game: Ravenclaw (that's me) against Slytherin. This was going to be so much fun to watch. Hopefully we win. The usual houses are supporting Ravenclaw: Itself, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

As I walked in the hallways, I felt a smack on my head. I turned around to see none other than Fred and George Weasley whistling away. I shook my head, hoping to think of a way to get back at the class clowns. Fred and George are twins and are Ron's brothers. They have a little sister named Ginny. She's a year below me. I kept walking until I reached my bed inside the dormitory.

I grabbed my laptop out to see who's online the chat room. I hoped its Mia. Mia Cullen. My vampire friend, remember? I loved talking to someone who doesn't know a single thing about wizards and witches and learning about her life is cool, too. We have this weird thing to make sure that no one hacked in and is pretending to be one of us. Usually I say "good for you" in a friendly way to her about something. Then she rolls her eyes at me. She does that a lot anyway so it doesn't really help.