Enobaria Fanged, 27, District Two victor, Panem

As the Capitol's anthem blares throughout the room, I lean forward eagerly. I'm sure that Eve will get one of the highest scores. Justice? Probably an 8 or 9. His age will get in the way of him achieving anything big, sadly. He had great potential.

The lights begin flashing and everybody, victor and tribute, lean forward to witness the screen up close. I take a quick sip of my margarita before I follow everybody's lead.

DIAMOND STAR: 10

"YES! YES! YES!" Diamond shrieks, kissing every male tribute in sight. Kenji from Three pushes her away firmly before she can get near him, though. Diamond's happy dance stops and she glares firmly. Her anger does not last for long, though. Soon she's back up and dancing, the beads on the tassels of her red halter top clicking.

EVE GLORY: 10

"HAH!" screams Eve, slapping the District One girl on the back, where no cloth can protect skin against skin with the red halter top. Diamond gives a soft growl, but Eve's off and giving every tribute high-fives.

JUSTICE WRIGHT: 8

Justice shrugs, like it's to be expected. I'm sure he did his very best in there, though, and that's all that matters. Diamond and Eve and Kristine and Lance huddle around him, catcalling and cheering for him, the runt of the group.

LILICON JUMMERS: 10

Wait. How did a non-Career get such a high score? Lilicon's shock is evident on her pale face, and the room is quiet. Then Kenji breaks the silence with a loud, "GO, LILICON!" and everybody begins praising the blushing eighteen-year-old.

Whatever she did, it must have been very good. I grit my fangs and look back at the TV screen.

KENJI JUMMERS: 5

The reaction from Kenji is so fast that nobody has time to stop it. His dominant hand, his right one, lashes out at the person in front of him: poor Gloss, my friend from One. Gloss rubs his neck and swears quietly.

KRISTINE MURRAY: 9

"YAY, KRISTINE!" Lance whoops it up with the rest of his alliance, and I flash Kristine a pearly white grin. She's smiling until she sees me. Her eyes flicker to my mouth and the smile falls onto the floor. Kristine quickly looks back to the television.

LANCE FINN: 8

"Crap," grouches Lance. I'm sure he intended it to be quieter, but everybody in the room can hear him. He's tied with Justice, and he's two or so years older. Then again, Justice is a victor's son, but everybody was expecting Lance to do much better. I'm sure that some sponsors are now reconsidering, and that could hurt Lance in the long run.

SPARKELLA MUNEZ: 3

Sparkella's face crumples and she bursts into tears. Immediately Lilicon from Three is at her side, shushing her and holding her tight. My heartstrings give a thin twang and I swallow hard. I feel for poor Sparkella.

JACQUES FROST: 2

Jacques mutters something and buries his face in his hands. It looks to me like these two won't make it past the bloodbath with their scores.

JACQUELINE EDWARDS: 6

Jackie, as everybody calls her, twirls her thick black hair on her finger, pleased. Aiden claps her on the back good-naturedly, and a few people congratulate her on a wonderful score.

AIDEN BIRCH: 5

Jackie squeals and gives Aiden a huge hug. The same people that praised Jackie congratulate Aiden on a fair score as well. 5's are average, which is what Aiden seems to me and most other people. Fairly bland. Not much of a threat.

WILLOW BIRCH: 7

Willow's mouth falls open in glee, and she squeals happily, kicking her legs in front of her. I'm not sure how a runt like that kid got a good score. That's only one less than my tribute! Hell, this girl has to be killed right away. She shows no skills in weaponry, but maybe that was just an act.

JACK MARKO: 7

Jack's petite mouth curls up at the sides, and Willow heartily gives him a pep talk about how he did great as well. Jack, I'm not too surprised about. He's obviously got big plans up his sleeve. I previously told Eve and Justice to watch out for him, and I was correct. He is a threat.

CATY LIANNE PETERSON: 4

Caty heaves a sigh and collapses in her chair. Nobody congratulates her, and I know why. She hasn't made allies, has she? She'll have to work fast to get them.

DAVID BROWN: 9

"YEAHHHH!" screams David, hiking up his trousers and running laps around the room, kicking people freely. I see Eve, Lance, and Diamond talking quickly and I know what they're going to do before they nod. They're going to ask him to join their alliance. Oh, God. This is not a smart choice.

HYDRANGEA SAMSON: 5

Another average score for an average girl. Nothing much to say here, except Roland from Nine gave her a kiss on the cheek. THAT was certainly interesting.

ROLAND SANDERS: 7

"Roland!" squeals Hydrangea, her blond curls going haywire. She throws her arms around him and a couple other people paid tribute to him. I take a quick gulp of my drink before the screen flashes again.

LILY HOFF: 3

I know this girl. She's twelve and really skinny. No wonder she got a 3. I'm actually wondering why her score was not lower. Lily scowls and cross her arms across her puny chest, obviously disappointed.

ELIJAH BRUNO: 7

Another good score. Are all the weak districts rebelling or something with good tributes? Elijah gets no smiles or pats on the back, however, and that makes me furrow my brow in suspicion.

SAFFRON NORTH: 5

For some reason, Saffron's all mad at this. She's swearing like a Peacekeeper, growling at smaller tributes, and giving us victors attitude. I instantly check this girl on the bloodbath list.

CLOE BERRY: 5

Another average score. There seem to be many this year. Cloe, however, seems very happy with this and contentedly sits back in her chair. I down the rest of my margarita, not one bit confused. She's from Twelve. Of course she would be happy with a 5.

This, I think to myself, will be interesting to watch.

A/N: Two chapters in one day! You guys love me or what? :D