Hey guys! So thanks for the 130 reviews! I thought that 22 was awesome, this is great! So I am so freaking excited I got this far! I would like to that all of you for your never-ending support. I will not quit on this story! The only time that will be slow quitting is in July because I go away to camp for a week. But I think I will finish by then and if not, well you guys can wait a week.
PS. I'm actually going to split this up into 3 parts but they will come all at the same time, so no waiting!
Hala's POV
I woke up at 9:30; pretty late for me. I usually get up around 7. Today are the interviews, and it's going to be another long day. Oh well, I have to get used to it; the Hunger Games are pretty damn long.
My tablet made a noise. I looked at it.
Went down to set up the cameras for interviews. I will be back soon.
-EnricoisWatchingYou
I rolled out of my bed and onto the floor. I got up and went up to the other Gamemakers floors.
I first went to Elena's floor. I let myself in to her room. "Time to get up." I said. Elena groaned.
"I'm busy." She mumbled. I rolled my eyes and flipped on the lights.
"Yeah, well I'm tired so get up and be miserable with me." I said. Elena sighed and rolled out onto the floor like I did. We went to Dmitri's floor.
"Yo, Corey and Topanga, get up." Elena said flipping on the lights.
"It's like 5:30 go back to sleep." Dmitri said. I shook my head.
"No, it's 9:30, we have to set up. Come on, get up, or I will get Andy to sing to you guys." I said. Dani shook her head.
"Andy's not up, look." Dani murmured, and pointed to the screens. I looked.
"What! That mothafucka still asleep! Oh hell no." Elena snapped. She barged out of the room and onto the elevator.
I waited a moment until I heard Andy scream. I knew he was up. I smiled.
Caesar Flickerman stood before the excited Capitol crowd. This is the moment that everyone has been waiting for.
"Are you ready to meet the tributes for the 164th Hunger Games!" Caesar yelled, and was responded by the screams of happiness from the crowd.
"First up, we have the lovely and beautiful Shine Helios!" Caesar introduced.
Shine Helios walked out to the stage, smiling at the adoring Capitol fans. She was wearing a flowing, white, silken gown with golden embroidery. She sat down.
"Well hello Shine! May I say you look beautiful tonight!" Caesar complimented her. Shine blushed.
"Awe thanks you." Shine said.
"So Shine, your brother and sister are victors am I correct?" Caesar asked. Shine nodded.
"So you plan on being the third Helios to win the Hunger Games?" He inquired.
"I don't plan on anything Caesar I am going to win, and do it better than my brother and sister." Shine chirped. She earned applause from the audience, and smiled and waved.
"How so?" Caesar asked. Shine shrugged.
"I'm just naturally better than them. I'm prettier and younger and overall a much better fighter." Shine giggled. Caesar nodded and urged her to go on.
"'I can be more than you'd think. I am a hunter of the night, a predator, a sinuous beast." Shine said. Caesar smiled and moved on to a different subject.
"So is a big difference moving to the Capitol from District 1, because I know that they're similar and all." Caesar asked. Shine shook her head.
"Not really, I lived with my brother in the victor's village, so my bedroom is pretty much the same as my bedroom here. If I win, then I will get a house of my own, which will be totally a-mazing." Shine marveled. Caesar nodded and stood up.
"Well, I hope you win Shine I really do. Give it up for Shine Helios!" Caesar took Shine's delicate hand and held it up while the crowd roared with approval. Shine just smiled and waved.
"Next up, this boy is confident that will go back to District 1 as a victor. Leader of the Careers, everybody give it up for Conner Gold!" Caesar exclaimed. He held his hand to the side, introducing the tribute.
Conner stepped out from behind the curtain. He was wearing a suit with the top buttons open, revealing his chest. He handed the rose he was holding to a random Capitol woman. The woman fainted and he screams of others. He sat down next to Caesar.
"Conner, great to have you here!" Caesar greeted.
"It's great to be here." Conner said.
"How do you like the Capitol so far?" Caesar asked.
"I like it; it's very high tech and colorful." Conner observed. Caesar nodded.
"So Conner, I know you have trained for the Games your whole life, so how is it to finally be here?" Caesar asked.
"Well, it feels pretty good that you get to do something that you are completely prepared for." Conner said. Caesar smiled.
"Now, I have noticed that District 1 has been winning a lot lately, and do you feel confident that you will win?" Caesar asked.
"Yes, I am totally confident that I will win. I know my family have set the bar, but I promise to set the bar even higher and make my district proud." Conner stated.
"That is what I like to hear!" Caesar exclaimed, triggering claps of agreement from the audience. He waited for the audience to quiet down a bit before he wrapped up.
"Well, I wish only the best for you Conner. Give it up for Conner Gold!" Caesar shouted and held Conner's hand up.
"Up next, you guys have called her the Girl with the Spear, we know her as Nemesis Sieve!" Caesar introduced.
Nemesis came out, and this was about the only time she doesn't look like she wants to kill someone. Her glossy black hair was twirled up into a neat bun. She was wearing a mint green spaghetti-strap dress that went just below her knees.
She gave a small smile to the crowd and waved a bit. She greeted Caesar and sat down in the chair.
"Nemesis! How are you my dear?" Caesar asked.
"I am good." She replied.
"Now, with a name as unique as Nemesis, I am curious is to what your middle name is." Caesar asked. Nemesis gave a small smile.
"It's Lenette." She said.
"That is a very beautiful name." Caesar admired.
"Thank you." She thanked. Caesar smiled and moved on to the next question.
"So Nemesis, why did you choose to volunteer this year?" Caesar asked. Nemesis took a breath.
"Honestly Caesar, so I can kill people without suffering the consequences." Nemesis revealed. The audience didn't know how to react. Some laughed, some clapped, and some didn't do anything. Caesar just smiled, and moved on to the next question.
"So, is there a special someone back home?" Caesar asked. He wanted to see if this killer had a heart. Nemesis looked out at the audience, then back at Caesar.
"There used to be." She said. "But he is dead, had been for 8 years." Caesar patted her knee in sympathy. He wrapped in up.
"Is there anything you would like to say to the other tributes?" He asked. Nemesis looked right into the camera.
"Try not to fool by looks, for those can be overshadowed easily." She stated. Caesar nodded, impressed.
"Well you heard here folks! Give it up for Nemesis Sieve!" He raised her hand and on cue the audience clapped. She exited the stage.
"Next we have the other District 2 tribute; Mr. Asher Stevens!" Caesar said.
Asher strode on out to the stage. He was wearing a sky blue suit with white and silver gems on the cuffs. He had a white undershirt on as well. He confidently shook Caesar's hand and sat down.
"Asher! How are you?" Caesar asked.
"I'm doing fine." Asher shrugged.
"So what do you think of the Capitol so far?" Caesar asked.
"It's cool; the people kinda dress weird though." Asher told him. He got a chuckle from the audience.
"Yeah, you get used to it." Caesar joked. "So what do you think is your best weapon?" He continued. Asher thought about it for a moment.
"I'm thinking a spear, because when you get the right aim, it's like impossible to miss." Asher said. Caesar nodded in agreement.
"That is great. I'm sure you will do great." Caesar said. Asher nodded and Caesar moved on to the next question.
"So, what are you expecting from the arena this year?" Caesar asked him.
"Well, I heard that we had new gamemakers this year so I would expect much better arena than last years. I think it would be cool, you know, challenging." Asher said. Caesar nodded, and looked up at the gamemakers that were present.
"Ok, one last question. Who are you winning for?" Caesar asked. Asher thought for a moment.
"I'm a fighting for my family; and my girlfriend." Asher said. Caesar nodded and stood up.
"Asher Stevens everybody!" Caesar shouted. Asher gave a small bow and went off stage, were Trytenia was waiting for him. They walk away hand and hand.
"Next up, District 3's tribute Fae Finch!" Caesar introduced. Fae came out wear a plain white tube dress. She was wear high heels and had a fake smile painted on her face.
"Fae hello! How are you doing dear!?" Caesar asked. Fae sat down.
"Honestly, these heels hurt like a bitch." Fae said. The audience laughed.
"Sometimes I am glad that I am a man." Caesar said.
"I'm jealous, my stylist threw some wires on me and they aggravating me." Fae told him.
"Would you like to show us?" Caesar suggested. Fae shrugged and flipped the switch that was on her back. Suddenly rings of different colors circles around her. The crowd admired the dress.
"Well, that is quite a dress!" Caesar said.
"Thank you. I'm probably getting radiation poisoning or something, but thank you." Fae joked. Caesar laughed.
"So Fae, how do you think your chances are at winning?" Caesar asked.
"I think my chances are okay, I mean I know I'm not the best, but I'm defiantly not the worst." Fae told them. Caesar nodded.
"And what do you think your best strength is?" Caesar continued.
"I think my best strength is my feet. I can run really fast." Fae said. Caesar nodded.
"Well I hope you win, you defiantly have the charm. Fae Finch!" Caesar said. Fae gave a failed attempt of a curtsy and walked off stage.
"Next up, he wowed us all with is 9 in training, let's give a warm welcome to Glitch Grey!" Caesar said.
Videa glared at him as he strode into the stage in a white tuxedo. He was really pushing it with her. She had told him to use the intelligent angle, but she doubt that he would actually follow it.
"Glitch! How are you doing?" Caesar asked.
"Oh just fine, I am being sent to my death tomorrow but I'm fine!" Glitch spat. Caesar gave an uncomfortable laugh.
"Don't say that, you got a 9 in training. A nine! You have a chance at winning this thing." Caesar told him.
"I don't plan to win the Games I just plan to be remembered." Glitch informed him. Caesar gave a knowing glance to an audience.
"And how are you going to do that?" Caesar asked. Glitch looked at Videa, and gave a smirk. He stared back at the audience.
"When the gongs sound, I will take a seat." He said. Caesar and the audience burst out laughing, for they think that was a sarcastic joke. But all the tributes knew that he was serious.
"Why are you laughing, I'm serious." Glitch complained. But the audience didn't hear him. Glitch just watched them laugh until Caesar calmed them down.
"Well, that got you awake didn't it folks! But anyways, how did you get that impressive score of 9?" Caesar asked, knowing that it was time to pull away from that potentially rebellious topic.
"Well, back home, I made inventions, so I made some of my inventions on the spot." Glitch said. Caesar nodded, impressed.
"Well, that's all the time we have for you and I hope you go far. Give it up for Glitch Grey!" Caesar shouted. Glitch gave a curt nod to the audience and walked off stage, where he was greeted by an angry Videa Darkus.
"Wasn't that great folks?! I'm telling you; don't count out tributes because of a low training score or because they don't look promising. They could surprise you." Caesar told them.
"But anyways, next up is the darling Amber Miles!" Caesar yelled.
Everyone watched as the beautiful District 4 tribute glided onto the stage. She was wearing a bright white dress that when right above her knee with white heels. She wore a small tiara and deep red lipstick. She looked stunning.
"Hello my dear you look beautiful tonight!" Caesar exclaimed. Amber smiled.
"Thanks, my stylist is really awesome." Amber told him.
"So Amber, as we know, you are in a relationship with your district partner Michael, am I correct?" Caesar checked.
"I guess, I mean we never made it official or anything." Amber shrugged. Caesar nodded.
"And you guys have chosen not to join the Careers this year as well. Why?" Caesar asked. Amber took a deep breath.
"Because I don't want to be with people that can kill us; I haven't trained for the games and I know that they have. And we don't need them to win." Amber told him.
"So are you implying that you AND Michael will win?" Caesar asked. Amber looked at the Capitol crowd.
"I believe that Michael and I will be the last standing victors. I mean I can't imagine life without him." Amber told confidently. Caesar smiled and patted her knee.
"I sure hope you guys do. Give it up for Amber Miles!" Caesar said. Amber smiled proudly at the crowd before walking off.
"Up next is Michael Striker!" Caesar went right into Michael's interview. Michael came out with a white tux and a red bow tie.
"Michael, how are you doing?" Caesar started.
"I'm doing good, little nervous." Michael answered. Caesar smiled.
"There's nothing to be nervous of! We won't bite!" Caesar said. The crowd agreed with their applause.
"Well ok, that's good to know." Michael joked. Caesar chucked.
"So I just spoke to you District partner Amber and she told me that you two were together. Am I correct?" Caesar checked.
"Yes, Caesar we are together." Michael confirmed. "She is my best friend, but I love her." He added. The audience awed in response.
"Do you think there is a chance that you can both win?" Caesar asked.
"I believe that with the Capitol, anything is possible." Michael said. Caesar smiled and stood up.
"Well I wish the best for both of you I really do. Give it up for Michael Striker!" Caesar shouted. Michael gave a bow and strode off.
Amber was waiting for him.
"You love me?" She asked softly.
"Yes." He said. They looked directly into each other's eyes and kissed.
So that is Districts 1-4! Um this is going to be a 3 part interview because I want to give every tribute attention because even if they are a bloodbath they are all special and wonderful. Except Zero. Now if you all are like "hey, someone submitted that tribute you shouldn't hate on them" Well, I can. My friend submitted Zero and sent a jacked-up tribute form. So yer.