The contest is now over and we have our winners! Account Currently on Hiatus' answer will be in this chapter, Fishfreak222's in the next, and Coydog22's in the one after that. This is a new format that was requested. This isn't what I'm always going to write in but I might do it again if you like it. Please go vote on my profile because Johanna's story is almost over and I need a new character! Annie is one of the choices! Please review (I know you can!)

Annie:

We get on the train, the same one that I was on when I was a tribute. It seems like only yesterday. Our two tributes this year are already on board. The doors slam behind me, causing me to jump.

Finnick grabs my hand. His touch comforts me. I really like him. We walk along the hallway, away from the tributes' room. Finnick opens a door to what is labeled "the Board Room." All that is there is a dry erase board and a table with three chairs around it.

"Welcome to the board room. This is where we have private meetings with Tabia, who is slightly insane. We aren't allowed in here much and the tributes shouldn't even know this exists." Finnick explains. I nod.

We take a seat when Tabia enters the room. She is insane from the way she looks. She is wearing a large pink skirt, a purple polka dotted shirt, and her hair is up in a beehive with light blue streaks running through it. Her shoes make her look so tall she could touch the ceiling.

"We have two very promising tributes this year!" She exclaims. She claps when she sits down.

"Rose, very cute. She can get sponsors just by looking at them. Plus, she could very well be a promising Career. Then, we have Xavier, big, strong. He won't need much work. Who wants who?" Tabia explains. Finnick lets me pick first.

"Um…Xavier." Xavier has a lot of power and easier to train. I should let the experienced one take the younger one.

"You sure?" Finnick asks. I nod, confidently. Tabia scribbles our answers on her paper.

"Good. I would go talk to them before dinner." Tabia packs up her portfolio of papers and leaves the room, just as quickly as she came in.

Finnick:

It is the big night: the interviews. I step in once the stylists are done working on Rose.

"Beautiful. Really good job!" I say. The stylists walk away, heads held high. I twirl my finger and she spins.

Her dress is a beautiful rose color. The top is white but it slowly gets dark until it ends with hot pink shoes. Her nails are painted with roses on them. Her hair is curled and tied with bows. She could very easily be passed off as a china doll.

In her face, I see the innocence of my sister. I see the dreaminess of Annie. I see the thoughtfulness of my mother. I see the free spirit I see in Tabia.

"How much longer?" She asks. She sits on her bed, swinging her legs.

"Oh, just a few more minutes. Anything else I can help you with?" I ask her. She waits a moment before asking a question that I really don't know how to answer.

"What do you want most?" She looks up at me and I can tell she isn't kidding. I pause for a moment.

"I want a boat. I love the water and everything it could bring to me. A boat could help get everything." I explain. She nods.

"I would want…" Tabia bangs open the door and it bounces off the door post.

"Sorry. C'mon, we have to go to the interviews. It's a very big day!" Tabia ushers Rosie out of the room. I swear the room got darker.

Annie:

"Very good." I say, approving what the stylists have done for Xavier. He is dressed in a grey suit, a pink tie, and a pink flower in his suit jacket. His hair has been gelled back. He looks very sharp.

"You got your angle down, right?" I make sure. He nods. I'm not really sure what to say, considering this is my first time. I don't know how to read his face. I look down at the clock.

"Almost time. You'll do great!" I try to encourage him. The silence is awkward. I shift my weight back and forth. He checks his hair a couple times. I am glad when Tabia comes in.

"Come on! If we are late again, I might just have to go back to District 7!" Xavier gets in line with Rosie. I come out of the room the same time Finnick does.

"You did well." I tell him, watching Rosie's dress flow around her.

"You too." I sure hope I did.

Finnick:

Bam! The cling of swords starts the Games.

"Remember the plan?" I ask Johanna. She nods. The plan is what will happen when Annie freaks out. I am going to give Johanna my tablet, while I leave with Annie to calm her down. Johanna just has to do whatever is needed. She has pretty good judgment; at least she did with Annie.

The first panic attack comes when the Careers are attacked by a group of tributes from 10 -12. I can't believe they teamed up in a way like the Careers. It is a battle to end all battles. Only a few come out alive. Three from the 10 – 12 pack and three from the Careers.

Sadly, Xavier isn't one of them. Annie goes black. I take her hand, sliding my tablet across the table at Johanna.

Johanna:

Welcome to the plan. Finnick slides me the tablet and the stupidest person in this room slapped his hand down on top of it:

Haymitch.

At least it wasn't Enobaria.

"Haymitch, can I have that back?" I ask, trying to be polite. He just holds it above his head, teasing me with it.

"You do realize that I am much taller than you." Politeness is gone. I stand up and grab the tablet from his hand. As I lean toward, him I smell the repugnant odor of alcohol. When I look back at him, he is snarling. He must be drunk. He tries to tackle me, but I dodge him and he lands smack on the ground. He doesn't get back up, he just lays there for a while moaning.

Enobaria, being Enobaria, starts dialing the Peacekeepers to come because I am picking a fight with Haymitch. She also says there is blood, which is invisible, because it doesn't exist.

"Shut up!" I wrench the phone from her hand and slam it down on the hook.

I stomp back over to the chair, stepping over Haymitch. However, I end up crushing his bottle of beer under my foot. Good for him. Now he won't get drunk again. Who am I kidding? A sober Haymitch?

I blow my bangs off my head. Idiots. All of them.

A Peacekeeper slams open the door.

"Johanna." The Peacekeeper yells at me.

"Fine. I won't do anything." I hold my hands up, as if I was surrendering to this guy. It's totally fake, considering I hate the Capitol and anything that has to do with it.

Finnick appears behind the Peacekeepers and I wave him away with my hand. He gets my message and goes back to wherever he was.

"Where are the District 4 mentors?" He demands. Snap! What am I going to say?

"Dude, even mentors have to use the toilet." I tell him. He shakes his head, and I can almost see him wishing he didn't ask the question.

He turns back into the hallway and our attention goes from my fight with the Peacekeeper to the television screens.

Finnick:

I walk back in, with Annie, calmed down and back in reality. I look on the floor at a drunk Haymitch, Enobaria practically ripping the fabric off her chair, and some puddle of liquid. Then, Johanna is sitting in her chair, with my tablet held high.

"What just happened?" I ask.