Just quickly, I'd just like to give my thoughts to the people of Las Vegas. If anyone reading this is from there or knows someone who lives there, you have my heart and thoughts.

Please note: if there's a (x) next to the name, the character's dead.

Dis. 1: Moriarty (Sherlock), Ruby (Supernatural)

Dis 2: Pitch (Rise of the Guardians), Ember McClain (Danny Phantom)

Dis 3: Toffee (Star vs the Forces of Evil), Moon (Star Vs the Forces of Evil)

Dis 4: Sherlock (Sherlock), Peridot (Steven Universe)

Dis 5: Dean Winchester (Supernatural), Sam (Danny Phantom)

Dis 6: Jack Frost (Rise of the Guardians), Rapunzel (Tangled).

Dis 7: Leo Valdes (Heroes of Olympus), Elsa (Frozen)

Dis 8: Nico (Heroes of Olympus), Annabeth (Heroes of Olympus)

Dis 9: Percy Jackson (Heroes of Olympus), Hermione (Harry Potter)

Dis 10: Harry Potter (Harry Potter), Moana (Moana)

Dis 11. Castiel (Supernatural), Rose Tyler (Dr. Who)

Dis 12. Danny (Danny Phantom), Luna Lovegood (Harry Potter)

Alliances: None yet

Elsa's pov

I straightened my dress nervously. The parade was about to begin... and I'd be presented to all of Panem. It was clear Leo didn't think too highly of me... maybe he even thought I'd be an easy target. Conceal, don't feel... conceal, don't feel... you need allies. Right, allies. Friends... heh, yeah... me making friends... the chariot pulled forward unexpectedly, making me yelp. Leo jumped a bit too, releasing a breath and chuckling a little.

"It's ok, we'll get through this."

"We won't."

"Fine, then I will," he challenged playfully.

I rose an eyebrow. He hadn't even spoken a word to me before. In the train, he just pushed past me, shoved pastries into a sack, and disappeared. Before I could keep the conversation, we began rolling out. Gasping, I shielded my eyes from the fire and sun. All around me, Capital citizens were cheering loudly, some even standing up. Caesar Flint's voice echoed from the loudspeakers.

"And from District 7! Elsa Arendelle and Leo Valdez!"

"Yes, indeed, and may I just say how stunning Elsa's dress is. Her designer truly outdid himself."

I scanned the faces in the crowd, feeling myself shrink. The sounds boomed, making my chest vibrate. The chariot pulled to a stop, and I watched as the others rolled in. They all looked slightly apprehensive. Well, except for the girl from 12. She just had a serene smile on her face. I shivered, turning to the podium. It was always Anna's dream to be adored by the capital... I would have to disagree with her. Trumpets sounded, and almost immediately, the arena hushed. An eerie silence fell over the crowd, and for the first time, I got a true glance at the tributes. The girl from 6 noticed me and smiled.

Large velvet red curtains parted, and the president stepped onto the stage, holding out his arms. My breath caught. He was the gamemaker... the president... and he knew it. Confidence oozed off of him.

"Welcome, Tributes," President Loki cooed.

"Today, you are presented to Panem as victors in your own right! Your sacrifices move us all, and you will have every thought in Panem with you. Our tributes!"

The crowd erupted in cheers. I forced myself to calm down, forced myself to put on an emotionless mask. Our president sighed wistfully, wiping his eyes.

"I remember when my brother led a rebellion against our utopia... the games are an important part of our roots! And I know, deep down, they will all make us proud."

Loki clapped his hands together, leaning on the podium. His eyes danced maniacally and he drummed his fingers impatiently.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Let the games begin!"

My eyes caught the other tributes. Their faces were pale, their thoughts undoubtedly like mine. It was real. This was happening. The girl from 10... Moana was it?... caught my eye. She didn't have a mask, her terror completely washed over her features. The girl from 6 looked between the two of us. I gaped. Did I find allies? Before I could lean over my chariot to talk to 6, Loki clapped again, and the chariots began moving. Leo shook his head.

"That's just messed up."

"Hm. Yeah. Hey, Leo, do you have any family back home?"

He tensed, his jaw tightening.

"No," he said curtly, "but... I... no family."

"Oh."

The chariots stopped, and for a second, I was enveloped in darkness. The parade felt like a dream, but as I stepped out, I nearly ran into a girl with neon blue hair and angry green eyes. She snarled, baring her teeth.

"Watch it," she growled.

She glared at me, stalking away. My heart thudded loudly in my chest. Leo's mouth was hanging.

"Who was that?"

"Ember McClain," he whispered, "girl, you just pissed off a career."

"What? But I-"

"'m going to need some allies," a bubbly voice chirped in.

The girl from 6 tossed back a waterfall of blonde hair. Moana was standing next to her, fiddling with a necklace.

"I'm Rapunzel, and this is Moana. Come on, we have some things to discuss before we go back to the rooms."

I looked over at Leo. He ushered me away, leaping onto the ground. They walked next to me. Hm, maybe with allies... I had a chance...