Sorry I didn't update things came up like I have to have surgery in a couple of weeks so I won't be able to update as quickly…and you know what I realized…this is a quarter quell thank you for telling me this haha -_- lol I didn't even think that…so I will have the arena tie into the quarter quell you shall see that is my little secret –evil laugh- Anyway without further adue District 9 the first interview!

Lizbeth Everest

"From district 9 we have Lizbeth Everest!" I stood from my seat and walked over to Dawson Redbrough. He sat his pencil thin, red body lying back in his chair. His fire red eyes pierced me like I was walking up to the devil. His hair is jet black and styled into a Mohawk. I sat politely and shook his hand and then flattened the bottom of my long golden skirt. Dawson complemented me on my appearance and I thanked him softly. As I sat I grabbed the sleeve of my long flowing top, nervously twisting it in my fingers. He smiled at me.

"Let's get a round of applause for the girl and her designer shall we! She looks just stunning, doesn't she folks?" I heard a thunderous applause from the crowd. My face became red as Dawson's skin, when he kissed my hand.

"So Lizbeth you are from District 9 and you are 15 years old." I nodded softly.

"Well we are all so glad you are here with us. What has been your favorite part of the week so far?" I thought for a moment, twisting a strand of my dark brown hair as the light hit it a strand of gold was visible.

"Not having to do chores back at home." Dawson laughed, the crowd joining in. I smiled slightly embarrassed.

"Don't we all hate chores?" Dawson commented.

"And who did you leave behind at home?" I looked down softly.

"Well I live with my grandparents…" my hand went to my neck, as I fingered my mother's silver wedding ring that lay on a simple silver chain. Dawson looked at me with concern.

"And why is that dear?" I rested my hand on my necklace exhaling softly.

"We…well you see when I was little there was a fire in my neighborhood…and…and" I started to tear up. Dawson grabbed my hand and patted it comfortingly

"No need to go on dear. We understand completely. Right people?" the crowd cheered as I looked over and saw some people crying. Dawson handed me a handkerchief and I wiped my eyes. After calming down, Dawson smiled at me and I swear I could still see tears in his eyes. I smiled softly and patted his hand.

"Don't cry Mr. Dawson it's an honor to be here with you. No reason to be sad, I know Mom and Dad are watching me from above." I heard a loud Aww coming from the audience.

"Of course it is dear. So you volunteered in place for you little cousin?" I smiled warmly.

"Yes I did. Callie is only 12 and just too young for the games." My eyes began to tear up again as I thought of Callie watching this at home. Dawson placed his red hand over my slender one. We talked awhile about my life back home, and he kept trying to find out if I had a boyfriend. Much to my embarrassment I kept denying it saying I had never had a boyfriend before. After we our time was done, I stood up as he hugged me tightly and patted my back, strangely enough I felt sort of comforted by it. I walked back to my seat as the crowd cheered once again, as my district partner took the stage.

Storm Deliqor

I walked to the stage quietly and looked Lizbeth right in the eyes. My cloudy grey eyes would have seen a beautiful girl no doubt, if I could see that is. That's right I'm blind and I'm in the games. Sucks right? Tell me about it. I felt a hand grip me and help me into my seat and pat my hand. No doubt it is Dawson helping me. I thanked him softly and ran my hands through my long bleach blonde hair, at least that's what my Aunt Malie says it looks like. I sighed and stared to where I thought was straight as Dawson asked.

"So Storm your how old?" I smiled softly

"18 tomorrow…" Dawson I assumed smiled since he said nothing.

"Well that is just wonderful I bet you will have a nice Capitol party." I shrugged my shoulders.

"I'm not really into parties…" Dawson laughed at that.

"A lone wolf are we?" I nodded as he patted my hand again.

"And you are blind Storm…correct?" I nodded again.

"Was there an accident or were you born this way?" I closed my already void less eyes.

"My…Father was an angry man who liked to get drunk. One day I came home from school, I had just gotten a 90 on a test I was so happy, and ran into my house to show my Dad. He was in one of his drunken fits again and had already begun to beat my Mom. I begged him to stop, when he turned on me and threw his beer bottle at me. I got glass in my eyes along with leftover beer and then the world went black…and I haven't been able to see since I was 10." Dawson inhaled sharply at my story. He gripped my hand tightly.

"That is so sad to hear my boy... well we all wish you the best." I nodded softly as I heard the crowd clap loudly.

"So what happened to you Mother my boy?" I sighed.

"She died the next year…she um…overdosed on some medication." I closed my eyes again holding back silent tears. I didn't cry as we talked about my Aunt Malie and little cousin Tristan and Alex. They are step-brothers and both are 12, Tristan is my Aunts' son, and Alex is her husbands' son. Uncle Troy died last year of some unknown disease and it has been really hard on my Aunt. Me being reaped didn't help at all. She cried her eyes out giving me my Uncle's lucky penny. He met my Aunt the day he found that penny and even brought it to their wedding. My hand slipped into the pocket of my black slacks and my hand gripped the old penny tightly. Our time was up soon as I walked back to my seat slowly as I felt a hand grip my arm. I assumed it was Dawson until I heard the crowd Aww. I quietly whispered to the person asking who it was. I got a soft response.

"My name is Kohl…from District 1." I almost flinched at his touch but allowed him to take me to my seat. I sat down quietly not thanking him, frowning.

Ok so District 9 is finally up. Sorry it took so long again was at the doctors a lot and had stuff going on. So my surgery is April 14th and I have to rest 10 days so I might try and update after my surgery but we will have to see no promises though. As of now Anbucutie23 out! And may the odds be ever in your favor~~~~