A/N: I'm back. I was at summer camp. No electronics. That's why I'm late. Sorry.

I cut this chapter in half, so hopefully the second half will be finished soon. Also, I'm putting a plot bunny up for adoption. I'll put it down at the bottom, so review or PM me if you want it. Kapeesh?

Disclaimer: Nope. Still don't own anything.

Interviews Part 1:

Hazel's POV

I was slightly nervous about the interview, but as I stepped on the stage, I relaxed. The crowd clapped.

"Welcome, Hazel Levesque! How do you feel about the games?" the spokesman said.

"I don't like the idea. I don't know why they were brought back, but I believe that it was a mistake."

"How confident are you?"

"I don't know. I think I could win, but hopefully it won't come to that."

"Do you have anyone at home? Any loved ones?"

"All my friends are in the game with me."

"Oh. That's very interesting. So your friends are from different districts?"

"Yes."

"Do you think you have what it takes to, ahem, kill them?"

At this question, I stopped. "I… Don't… NO. They are my friends. I couldn't kill them, not after all our experiences. Just no." I stood up, shifted the long gold dress I was wearing, and left. I couldn't take it. I was expected to kill my friends.

"Well, give it up for Hazel Levesque!" Some of the crowd cheered, some booed and the rest stayed silent. I slipped back stage where my mentor was, preparing for the scolding.

Leo's POV

After Hazel left the stage, the guy from District 1 went up. After him was the girl from my district, then me. When it was my turn, I fixed my gray suit and walked onto the stage.

"Welcome, Leo Valdez!" I grinned at the audience. "So, you feeling confident for tomorrow?"

"Yeah, baby!"

"You seem excited about the games. Why?"

"It's televised, dude! Who hasn't wanted to be on TV?" Everyone chuckled.

"Do you have any friends or family back home? Maybe someone special?"

"Yeah, uh, my girlfriend, Calypso…"

"Do you think you can win?"

"I'd rather not kill my friends, if that's what you mean."

"So you're friends with Hazel?"

"Yes."

"Interesting. Thank you, Leo!" The crowd cheered and I walked off, behind the stage.

Annabeth's POV

"Welcome, Annabeth Chase!" After I sat down, the cheering stopped. "So, you got the highest score out of all the female tributes, how do you feel about that?"

"Confident." I answered truthfully.

"That's good. I heard you volunteered. Any insight on why?"

"The person who had been reaped was my friend, with a family and a life. I took her place."

"People stopped training for the games a long, long time ago, yet, you volunteered. Do you have any training? Why are you so confident?"

I paused to think about the best answer. "I grew up on the streets, so I learned to fend for myself."

"Ahh…. So, you grew up on the streets?"

"Not entirely. I ran away, wound up in a different district, and only recently returned."

"Amazing. So, I'm guessing you don't have any loved ones?"

"No, my boyfriend, Percy, is the District 4 tribute."

"Ahh, I see. Well, thank you, Annabeth!"

Percy's POV

"Welcome, Perseus Jackson!"

"Percy, please," I interrupted.

"Okay, Percy. You tied for highest score, how do you feel about that?"

"Good, I guess."

"You guess?! Tell me, what is your opinion on the Hunger Games?"

"I think that it's terrible. 24 kids fighting each other to the death on television. Something everyone wants to see," I said sarcastically.

"You certainly feel strong about this. What about killing? How do you feel about that aspect of the event that you are about to take part in?"

"Would you feel good about killing your friends?"

"Oh, I forgot! You're Annabeth's boyfriend!"

"Yes."

"Wow. And do you intend to fight her during in the arena?"

"No," I stated simply. The spokesman had no clue what to say.

"Thank you, Perseu–Percy!" The crowd cheered as I walked off the stage.

A/N: So, this chapter was mostly dialogue, and it was much easier to write. Given how fast I wrote this chapter, I'm guessing that the second half will be published in the next three days. Thank you and please review!

Oh wait! Plot bunny! Here:

The Seven wake up in respective districts of Panem, but don't remember each other. They remember their powers, parents, names, etc. but not each other. Except for (insert demigod of your choice). He/she is the only one who remembers the others. He/she must stop the others from killing each other and get their memories back, before one of them dies.

Yeah, that's all I got, but if you want it, tell me.

~fezzesarecool1011