AN: here it is! Plz review. Also, I realized that I can't make up all the 24 characters by myself. It's now SYOT. In the next chapter there will be a tribute submission form. Thx so much guys! It's NOT first come, first serve, so plz put some effort into your tribute.

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Seraphina POV

I had been lying in bed for three hours, but all I could think of was my grandfather. His white hair and beard. Our Sunday luncheons. His speeches to Panem. Finally I get up, at about one in the morning, and I go downstairs. My mother is still in the living room, sitting on the couch, head in her hands. "Thinking about grandpa again?" She ask. "Yeah" is my despondent reply. "You know, there's nothing you could really have done." She's trying to cheer me up again. "But I was so mean to him!" "What?!" Suddenly she looks very stern, but I have to get it out. "He was so boring, mom. At our luncheons all we would talk about was the economy, stocks and Katniss. It was all about Katniss. Katniss is going to start a rebellion. Katniss is doing propos for District 13. Katniss this. Katniss that. AND THEN HE ASKED ME WHAT MY KATNISS BRAID WAS!" I'm shouting. I take a deep breath and continue. "I was always somewhat cold and distant towards him. I would answer his conversation sparking questions with yes or no. Then there would be a long pause in which he would eat and I would stare off into space. And anyways, mom, you know I could have stopped his death, I never liked the Games, and I could have convinced him to stop then. Then, Katniss would be safe in 12, never having been reaped. There would have been NO REBELLION!" I'm out of breath. I sit down next to my mom and try to catch it. She is patting my back. "Seraphina, honey, it's gonna be okay. You and I both know that he never would have stopped the Games for his granddaughter. There would have been riots in the Capitol!" "I guess you're right." Relieved of my burden, I climb back up the stairs. As soon as my head hits the pillow, I'm asleep.