A/N These were the teasers that were at the bottom of the Character Form chapters, which I have taken away and replace them with this. The teasers now have the name, who's point of view this was written from. I would also like to let you know that the pictures of the tributes are up on Deviantart, and there is a link to them on my profile.

Ellia Goodwin – District 9

She watched in shock as her littles sister stood in the arena, 'maybe they would win this year' she thought. Looking at the arena they were in. It was perfect for them. But that was before the gong went off and the tributes started to run. The tribute from one ran at her little sister with her weapon drawn, a sadistic smile on her face. She jumped up from her seat and called for her little sister to run, but all she did was continue to run towards the Career, a bag slung over her shoulders. At the last second she lunged to the side, narrowly avoiding the blade. Before she was up again, and sprinting towards the field.

Piper Jesther – District 3

She ran, that was all she could do. He had told her to do this. To run. But she did not know why. Pausing for a breath she leaned against a tree, carefully listening to the sounds around her. She knew that one mistake was all it took for you to end up dead, and she did not want to be one of those people in the sky tonight. 'It was quiet' she thought 'Too quiet' she then smiled at how cliché that sounded, before footsteps interrupted the silence. A loud voice rang out, "Do you think anyone is even here. Let's go back to camp, I'm tired" a second voice growled "Shut up, idiot you heard what the boss said let's keep looking" the first answered back "why do we even call him boss? It just sounds so weird." There was a growl, the sound of impact and an 'ow' the second replied "did you not hear what I said. Shut up." She turned and jumped, catching the closest branch of the tree, she pulled herself up, feet scrambling against the trunk trying to get some grip. The voices continued, getting closer and closer.

Ellen Rose – District 11

She sat there not moving hoping that they would just leave and not bother her, she laughed at that thought 'It's the Hunger Games sweetie' she thought to herself 'no one in here is not going to try and kill you, you can't trust anyone.' Looking around she saw that they were just feet from her hiding place. Holding her breath she slowly counted down to the time she would jump up and try to make a run for it. Her chances of survival were pretty low, even with her trying to be optimistic. She knew that. Tensing her muscles to spring, she heard it. The bush on about 5 meters away from her rustled causing the careers to turn and look at it, about 2 seconds later a little girl popped out from behind the bush and sprinted away, the careers ran after the little girl. She sat there thinking, the little girl had been behind the careers, she would have been safe, and yet she had exposed herself. A thought popped into her head. The little girl from district 9 had just saved her life, whether she meant to or not.

Daphne Lipsworth – District 4

She sat there looking out at the camp, there were the other Careers. Walking around, setting up and guarding food. Did they not feel the blood on their hands after killing the innocent children? Who were younger or the same age as them, who had families and lives in their home district. Who had futures and hopes and dreams. Hell they could have had a boyfriend or girlfriend back home, all for everything they had to end in a painful slash of a knife. She shook herself from those dark thoughts to remind herself that if she was not careful the same thing could happen to her, if she did not earn her keep. A soft chuckle brought her back to reality, the tribute from 2 was looking in the same direction as her, watching as the boy from 4 dropped the box he was carrying, and spun around, looking wildly for the person who had shoved him.

"I wonder who did it?" she asked softly.

The Boy's smile widened, "it was me" he admitted "Don't tell him, he might beat me to death with a fish" he joked.

She looked at him very seriously "that was a bad joke."

This set him off again, he took around five minutes to stop laughing "I know" he turned and looked her in the eyes "but it is better than staying depressed".

He then got up and walked off to help. Leaving her to ponder his words.

Mark Falls – District 3

Could they not see how much he despised them, they walk around and treat the districts like dirt until the Hunger Games when they would pick two kids who could have had a life, grown up and got married and force them to fight to the death. All the while treating it like it was all fun and everyone should love it. Pampering the children and showing what they miss out on because they were not born in the Capital. How would they feel if their kids were taken and killed? He knew that if he became victor he would openly show them how much he wished they would die, and if he died he would make his last act something that defied the capital and inspired the people of the Districts to fight back. Looking around he saw all the citizens walking through the street, throwing their half-eaten food away. It infuriated him to think of how many kids at home would kill to get the scraps they throw away. His escort comes into his room. "Come on dear it is time for dinner, I am simply starved." It took all his self-control not to kill her where she stood, how dare she say that when he had almost starved to death and not said a thing to anyone, and she had only been two hours without food. Sighing he got up and followed her out, he should eat all he could well he can.

Evergreen Jean – District 7

She sat there humming a little song she had heard her mother sing, she did not know what the words meant but they were pretty, and right now that was what she really needed. To be distracted by something pretty from her district. She watched as the forests flashed by, she had seen districts 4 and 5 go past already and she knew that she only had round 7 more hours or the train trip left. Before she was dressed up to die. Sighing she started to hum the song just that little bit louder, as if to drown out the thoughts in her head.

Canvus Shawl - District 8
He sat in his seat next to her, she was not looking at him nor was she speaking to him. He really hoped that she would forgive him. It was not like he wanted to get reaped, and she was acting like him getting reaped was the worst thing that could possible happen. But what about her getting reaped, he personally didn't care that he got reaped; hell he thought it was a blessing, at least when he was in there he could protect her. She just did not understand how important she was to him. He would give his life for her. She was my sister how could I not feel that way.