Hola, We is back! Here's a chapter because of fanfiction rules and then the tribute forms. Oh yes, these victors are NOT mentoring by the way, and are non canon.

Golden Lenningpard, 20, District One, Victor of the 122nd Hunger Games

I grabbed a strawberry yogurt from the table and plopped down on the couch where a cup of water sat from this morning. I grabbed my cup and took a sip as I watched the live broadcast of the quarter quell announcement.

I spooned yogurt out and slowly lifted it to my mouth, swallowing the cool, soft… liquid? Solid? I don't care. Science was never my best subject.

I watched as the president announced the quarter quells from previous years. I held my breath. She really knew how to build suspense.

"And now for this year's anniversary." I watched as she pulled a slip. "As a reminder to the rebels of the generosity and good will of the Capitol, all the tributes will be revived from the past games from the 95th to the 124th; and two will be allowed to return home, regardless of district, gender, or age."

I gawked at this. Was it true? Was Shimmer actually coming home?

Was the love of my life, my boyfriend, my fiancé actually coming home?

Marble Cunningham, 29, District Two, Victor of the 114th Hunger Games

I flicked on the TV and lounged back on the soft, gray couch. I set my hot cocoa in the cup holder next to me, watching whipped cream and caramel drizzle out.

I watched as the president announced the quarter quell. With dead tributes being revived from past games, blah blah, two allowed to return home victorious.

Oh cool, now I get to meet a bunch of dead people. Best of all, I get to re-meet the kids I killed.

It's going to get messy, alright.

Digit Analysers, 53, District Three, Victor of the 88th Hunger Games

I sighed as I combed my thick brown hair that already had strand skins of gray. I heard the pitter patter of my wife's sink next door as I listened, silently.

I opened the door and called to her. "Tella, the quarter quell announcement is coming on in a few moments."

I heard the shower turn off as she called she would be right down. I slowly walked down the stairs and sat on the couch, my wife joining me a few minutes later.

I zoned out and my wife snapped me back to reality a few minutes later. "Digit," She said. "Futura is coming home. My poor, 12 year old sister."

Ocean Gleamwaver, 19, District Four, Victor of the 124th Hunger Games

I lay on my couch watching the TV. I had just finished my victory tour, mourning the dead tributes and celebrating the good times.

The TV blared form downstairs and I found my brother in his blue pajama shorts and a gray shirt. He was 10, never having to worry about the Reapings yet. A smirk lay on his face.

"What's so funny?" I said, suspicious.

"Their reviving past tributes, O," He said. My eyes widened in shock. They were coming back. They were all coming back.

Looks like my nightmares weren't over yet.

Atoma Sparks, 31, District Five, Victor of the 111th Hunger Games

I sat, watching the TV in front of me as the president announced the quarter quell. I didn't really listen; it's probably nothing interesting.

I perked up at the words 'revived.' Revived? Tributes? REVIVED? Are they crazy?

Well, what do you think? It's the Capitol.

Carter Lyliolen, 46, District Six, Victor of the 69th Hunger Games

I still remember the burning dessert from the arena that year as I turned down my thermostat. Burning up is not fun.

The loud TV was on as I made myself bacon and eggs as well as some for Kiva, who was in the living room.

She called out to me. "Tributes. Revived." Then my vision went black.

Ava Carlindasell, 23, District Seven, Victor of the 120th Hunger Games

Tributes. Revived. Help.

I finished off my piece of buttered toast and filled up a cup with water, sipping it on my way up to my bed.

I collapsed on my soft, purple bed, shuddering in fear as I drifted asleep. I have to see Barker again.

Barker who almost killed me.

Yarnn Camerlopose, 77, District Eight, Victor of the 62nd Hunger Games

No. No. No. It can't. It can't be happening. I refuse to believe it. The Capitol isn't able to revive tributes, right?

RIGHT?

Wheaton Speasare, 26, District Nine, Victor of the 112th Hunger Games

I stared in shock at the TV. My sister had lost to the district 2 Female in the finale of the 84th games.

She had trained hard and had been long. And here I am, in shock.

She's coming home.

Bella Palensy, 39, District Ten, Victor of the 102nd Hunger Games

I don't care. I said, I don't care. I flicked the TV off.

The quell is stupid. The games are stupid. PANEM IF STUPID. DOWN WITH THE CAPITOL!

Apple Rellingtole, 30, District Eleven, Victor of the 115th Hunger Games

The games… they'll haunt me forever. That's what Willow said.

And she's right. The horrors of my games are coming back. All the tributes are coming.

I can never escape the horror of the Hunger Games.

Ashley Warill, 36, District Twelve, Victor of the 104th Hunger Games

Nope. I can't. I have to watch tributes I've watched die again.

I'll let Haymitch do it. Or Cole. Or Sala.

Just not me.

Okay, all done with this chapter. Tell me how you liked these characters. Reapings are next chapter!

Here are the other forms as promised. The tribute form is on my profile page.

Mentor Form:

Name:

Age:

District:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality:

Relationships with other stylists:

Outfits they make (please don't make all stylists incredible. We need some with some horrible outfit skills, too!):

Other:

Escort Form:

Name:

Age:

Gender:

District they Escort:

Appearance:

Personality:

Other:

Taken tributes from past games:

District 1 Female from the 122nd Games

District 2 Male from the 114th Games

District 3 Male from the 88th Games

District 4 Female from the 124th Games

District 5 Female from the 111th Games

District 6 Male from the 69th Games

District 7 Female from the 120th Games

District 8 Male from the 62th Games

District 9 Male from the 112th Games

District 10 Female from the 102th Games

District 11 Female from the 115th Games

District 12 Female from the 104th Games

Sponsor questions start next chapter.

You may submit up to 4 tributes, which at least 1 has to be a bloodbath. You can submit 1 escort and 1 mentor.

Please make your character realistic. We may decline. You may submit through PM or review.

May the odds be ever in your favor!