Well, ladies and gentlemen, are you enjoying yourselves?
I can't hear you!
Good! I know I am. Well, it's been an eventful Games so far! Just look at the Careers! Who would have seen that coming from Seb? And wasn't that last scene just the saddest thing? It has been less than two days, if you can believe it! I know it feels like longer to me! And hasn't it been fun? We are now close to the Midway Mark, when only twelve of our original twenty four tributes remain! How exciting! And you know what that means...
That's right! It means that your sponsorship is now more vital than ever! Get those gifts in, because your tributes are going to need them! The remaining tributes' mentor numbers are rolling across the bottom of your screen now and they are posted up around the Capitol, so you have no excuse!
And if sponsoring isn't your thing, you can get involved by messaging us with your fave tributes; are you team Seb? Or is your money on the lovely Court? Let us know! After all, this is your Games!
That's all from me for now! Enjoy the show, ladies and gentlemen, and may the odds be ever in your favour!
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Fanfiction[Old and unedited] Twelve districts. Twenty four children. Two weeks. Twenty three murders. One winner. Welcome to Panem, home of the Hunger Games.
