Alright before I start this chap, I KNOW it has been a long time since I have updated. I blame school, and the fact that I have extra stuff, and writers block!

Just picture suits for the guys and stuff. Glossy has on a pink, sparkly, flowery, sexy, dress. Alford has on a pink and blue suit.

Lee-loo has on a black dress that is sort of short, She is holding a hammer, and her face is smeared with "grease". Alford has on a nice back suit, and is holding a sword.

Eve is wearing the white light suit from Tron. And Adam is wearing an orange one, also from Tron.

Trinity is wearing the dress and crown that the evil step mother wore in Enchanted. Noah is wearing a black suit a little like Snape's from HP, and is holding a trident.

Lilly is wearing a white cowgirl dress with white cowgirl boots. Bryson is wearing blue overalls stained and patched all over, with a white shirt on under.

Prim has on black and red dress, with dark flames on the end. Trevor has on a black and red suit, with flames at the end on the sleeves.

Trinity POV

I braced myself for another rip. I had arrived at the remake center hours ago, but it felt like decades. I didn't really care what they were doing to me. I had seen the reply of the reaping. I was going to die, and so was Trevor and Prim.

******FLASHBACK******

"Welcome, welcome District 12 for the reaping for the 76th Hunger Games." Effie Trinkit said into the mic. She still looked really young, but than again she did live in the Capitol.

"Why don't we switch it up a bit, and call the boys name first." She said, walking to her left. She picked the name on the very top and," Chris Hawthrone." I recognized that name. The last name, at least. Gale Hawthorne's son.

The camera's go to a strong, healthy boy in the eighteen year old section. He bravely mounted the stage, trying not show emotion. Then, Effie asked for volunteers. A single hand went up in the air. Trevor's hand. He walked up to the stage to replace Chris.

"What's your name?" She asked. "Trevor Mellark." He said. By now I was crying. My mother came over to comfort me, and I watched as Effie pulled out the female's name.

"Primrose Mellark." The camera went to find Prim in the fifteen year old section. She slowly walked up to the stage next to her brother."Any volunteers?" She asks, no one says anything. The cameras go to Katniss, who is, to me, on the verge of tears. But I know Katniss, she will not cry, unlike me.

Before the cameras leave to Prim and Trevor, Peeta grabs Katniss's hand. It's the only thing they can do."Shake hands." Effie says. Prim and Trevor hug, and hold hands as they are escorted to the Justice Building.

I ran to my room before Noah could turn off the T.V.

******END OF FLASHBACK******

The sudden shock of pain pulls me to reality. I would rather fight Chris than Trevor. Maybe I would die, and I wouldn't have to fight. Then a women ,who's name I think is Diamond, gives me a robe and tells me my stylist will be here soon. I wait in the dark and cold room.

Soon, I hear the door open and a man walks in. He had dark brown hair, and facial hair. He looked, normal. I stood up, knowing he would wanted to see 'me'.

"Don't bother. I'm not like other stylists, I don't like you because of your body. I like you for who you are." He said in a very country accent, not one of those silly Capitol voices.

"I know, I know. I'm from District ten, not the Capitol. My name's Marco." He said, holding out his hand, I shook it.

"I guess you already know who I am." I said, looking at my bare feet.

"Sadly, I don't. No one here knows you, except your family." He said, putting his arm around my shoulder.

"You said you didn't like me because of my body, for who I am. Who do you think I am?" I asked him.

"I think you are a brave, confused girl, who thinks she is about to loose everything and everyone." He said, smoothly."The way you volunteered for that girl..." He trailed off.

"Did you even know her?" He asked, my fingers went to the locket. I shook my head"Is that your token?" He asked. I nodded.

"Alice, the girl I volunteered for, gave it to me." I said."So, what will I be decked out in tonight?" I asked, changing the subject.

"Come with me." He said, helping me off the table. We left the room, and went to a room with many costumes, that I guesses were for the other tributes. He led me to a closet with the number 4 on the door. He opened it, and I saw a beautiful dress.

It was black, green, and blue, with a few stray colors of purple. It had a blue and black collar, and the blue waves at the end of the dress looked like the sea. There was also a crown and white pearls.

"That is amazing." I said, it was. I had never thought I would see such a thing.

"This is what you will be wearing in about in about in hour, so I think you should get dressed so the team can do your hair and makeup. He handed me the dress, and I went back to my room and changed. Soon I was rushed with makeup, hair curlers,and nail polish.

Diamond, Chance, and Roma made me look like I was queen of the see. They did my makeup lightly and put light pink lip gloss on my lips. My hair was curled and pulled back in the crown. My nails were blue and green. I stepped out in front of the mirror and almost gasped. I Looked like I had power, like I was apart of the sea.

"One more thing to make this complete," Marco said, when he entered the room."Smile for us." I smiled the best I could when I wasn't happy.

"Now you look like you are a proud citizen of District four." He said, leading my to the door. When he opened it, I saw Noah. He looked the same, and different at the same time. He had on a black and blue suit thing, and was holding a trident draped with seaweed. He looked like he was powerful. Very powerful.

"Hello, Trinity." He said, shaking my hand."Hello, Noah." I said. His stylist came over to us and told us all about how this would be broad casted all over Panem, and all about how we would be the talk of the Capital. So I was happy when the tributes were told to get on the chariot. I tried to look for Prim and Trevor, but I couldn't see past ten and their terrible costumes.

"Trinity, it's starting. Oh and, Marco said something about smiling diamonds?" Noah said, mounting his trident in a small hole so he wouldn't have to hold it with all his strength. I mean, it looked like a heavy prop. Then I heard our district number, and we started to move.

I felt all the lights, the cameras, and eyes all on me. I waved, and tried to look at everyone, and almost forgot to smile. As soon as I did, I heard people screaming my name. So this was how a monkey feels. I kept glancing at the big screen, hoping to see Prim and Trevor, and I finally did.

Prim had on a gorgeous black and red dress with flames on the end. Her hair was in a very complicated braid, and she was smiling. She didn't wave to much or to little. She would always look people in the eyes. Trevor was different.

He had on a red and black suit with flames on the ends of his sleeves. His hair was slicked back, and he didn't look tired like always did in twelve. He was amazingly beautiful. Snap out of it, I told my self. I had known Trevor for as long as I could remember, I. Was. Not. In. Love. With. Trevor. I couldn't be in love with him.