Okay, so from now on I'll just say what tributes I have in the author's note at the beginning. As you might have noticed, as I receive tributes, I give them their own little paragraph in each chapter so you can get to know them. Right now I have JINX MASON district 7 female and DIMOND DAKOTA district 10 female.

Angela's P.O.V.

District 8 and 9 were a success and now I'm headed to district 10. When I arrived it smelled like cow poop, ew. "Okay, fifteen minutes until you're on!" my assistant said jumping up and down excitedly. I brush my dark pink hair back, pulling it into a braid. My sparkly purple dress flowed under my feet and I slipped a primrose on to my ear, tucking it into my hair. I was finally ready and to give me some prep, I tucked a music chip into my ear playing some spunky Capitol made music. "10, 9, 8," the countdown began and because the justice building here was so particularly large, we were hosting the announcements there. "AND YOU'RE ON!" I walked out spot lights reflecting a bunch of white dots all over the black room and they began clapping. "Okay, so you may be wondering why I have gathered you all here today."

Diamond's P.O.V.

"You may be wondering why I have gathered you all here today…" I looked up at who the voice was coming from. Oh. My. God. It's Angela Crown! Head Gamemaker! I did a silent dance in my head. "This year's games will be just like a Quell, so I must prepare you all the arena will be the remains of District Thirteen and the cornucopia will be 10 feet in the air and your platforms 20. You may be wondering why I am spreading the classified information, it's because they were Snow's direct orders. Also, we will have hundreds of MUTTS and if reaped or volunteered, you must let us know your biggest fear. Some of my favorite mutts are the ones of the previous victors at the age they were when they entered the games."Wow, that's weird! How are the tributes going to make it down alive?! My eyes grew large and sweat emerged on my face. "Please, any District 10 victors please come up on to the stage." She said it with an evil grin. "This year, your clone will be competing in the Hunger Games as well. When you're clone dies (or another from your district) you will lose 200 sponsorship points." Oh geeze, this is terrible! Thinking back, my father died in the Hunger Games. UGH STUPID CAPITOL! Okay, I really need to calm down; people are starting to stare at me. "Young miss, please step on stage." She was talking about me. I obeyed regretfully. "Listen sweetie, we all know that your father died. No need to scream it to the people!" "Oh god, did I really say that out loud?" then before she could answer I fainted, falling off of the stage.

Angela's P.O.V.

What is this girl's problem? First she screams that her dad died in the Hunger Games and then she falls off the stage? God. I rubbed my temples as the Peacekeepers escorted her to the hospital and everyone was staring up at me. "YOU PUSHED HER!" I heard someone yell. Oh no… "YEAH! I SAW IT TOO!" "No, no, I didn't pu-" "CHARGE!" they all came running up at me with cattle prodders trying to stab me. And then, I felt a sharp sting, and everything went black.

Okay guys, this chapter is a total filler and completely random xD PLEASE REVIEW!