Time for my interview, great. My stylist shoves me into a bright yellow dress that is designed to make me loo pretty. I think that it just looks like something one of my dad's prostitutes would wear. He also makes me wear black heels that make it impossible to walk in.

   I try to walk onto the stage but I trip. It pisses me off so I snap the heels off and walk with no heels. Much better. "Wow Hydra, what a temper!" Lyric states

   "Not quite as big as your fake boobs." I counter, she was really making me angry.

   She sighs. "How do you like the Capitol?" she asks

   "I hate it." I tell her bluntly. "Everyone's names are stupid, especially yours."

    "Well..." She stutters "How did you get your name?" she asks "it sounds like a Capitol name too."

   "Hydra like hydro as in the hydroelectric dams that my mom used to work at before my dad beat her to death." I explain.

   "You sure sound bitter, are you excited for the Games?"

   "It's the highlight of my life sweetheart." I tell we condescendingly. "First my mom died, then my dad beat me, then I had to spend all of my money on booze and hookers for him, barely managing to survive. So I am thrilled."

   "You sound like you loved your mom a lot. Do you miss her?" She asks

    "Of course I miss her!" I yell "But now she's dead and she's never coming back no matter how much I love her."

   "Speaking of love, is there a special someone back home?" she purrs.

   "No! He is just the only person left in this world who cares about me!" I cry and stomp off the stage. Hope that leaves an impression.

That is Hydta's interview, the other one will be in later tonight (I have church)