Foxface Stories

She sees things. She understands. She has a burden larger than any tributes, even Katniss'. She's the typical wallflower, who was smart enough to be in the final five. Join her in the games, see the Hunger Games through a fox's eyes.

High school graduate Clove Kentwell moves to California from Australia for a scholarship to the most prestigious school in the world: Panem Academy

At the very young age of sixteen, Marjory 'Chia' Auden won her Games, with a very simple trick. Acting as innocent as her name suggests, only few cared much about her, taking care of the others first. They didn't see the tiger in hiding, waiting to come out, not until it was far, far too late. And so the simple girl from Five won the sixty-sixth Hunger Games. After her victory, Chia dedicates her life to dance and her family, with the occasional fondness of a tribute as well- she is, after all, a Mentor after her victory. She's rather content with her life, and accepts the way the world is, not giving a damn about anyone who doesn't belong to her family, and not needing the tiger at all. Until the Quarter Quell arrives. Chia is reaped back into the Games, and the tiger leaps back out before it even starts- she's furious and not afraid to show it, because she was promised a quiet and Games-free life, and she's not accepting the sudden change. With a temper as fiery as Hell itself, she clashes horribly with the man with the sea-green eyes, who keeps infuriating her as she tries to trample everything in her way. He's able to redirect her to the real enemy; and that's not the other tributes. [plot and oc by @HermioneForever, cover artwork and picture from Pinterest]

Twisted Fan Fiction Being edited so things will be somewhat different I am aware of how similar I made this story to the original, I wrote this a few years ago when I was just starting out writing so bear with me. The second book stays away from the original story and it all makes sense at the end of the series. Katniss won the 73 Hunger Games. Everyone knows Katniss and Peeta's story, but when Elsa Everdeen middle child of Katniss and Prim is reaped in the 74th Hunger Games alongside Gale Hawthorne who is also Elsa's closest friend. What will happen when the games start and what will happen when love gets in the way?

When 15-year-old Finch Crossly finds herself reaped for the 74th hunger games, everyone thinks that she is bound to die. But they don't know the other side of her... Sly as a fox, Finch navigates herself through the Hunger Games. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Author's Note Hi! This is the story about Foxface, who is no doubt the smartest of all the tributes in the 74th hunger games. I always wanted to write a fanfic about her POV of the hunger games, as she is such an interesting character. This is my first book, so please don't judge too much! Thank you for reading my fanfic, and I hope you enjoy it! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Please note that I do not own the hunger games, Panem, any of the characters other than my OCs. This was all the creation of Suzanne Collins.

MAY SANITY BE EVER IN YOUR FAVOR! Imagine that all the Hunger Games characters were shoved into a mental hospital, weird right? Katniss Everdeen with depression, Gale being bipolar, Cinna with pyromania.. It's a beautiful thing, until Haymitch comes up with a great idea of making everyone go insane with the 'Mental Games'... This could be a long stay at Sunny Days House for the Mentally Ill... A very long stay indeed... ~All characters belong to Suzanne Collins~

Foxface, she may have been the smartest tribute to set foot in the arena. Marrisa VanKenn never really had that many friends, and was usually quiet. When her name is called at the reaping she knows exactly how she will survive. Even though she doesn't speek at all in the arena she shouldn't be the one to count out.

'COME NOW, LITTLE ONE. DO YOU REALLY THINK ANYONE WILL EVEN REMEMBER YOUR NAME?'

Follow Clove, Cato, Glimmer, Marvel, Johanna, Annie, Finnick, Finch, Thresh, Katniss, Peeta, Madge, and Gale as they navigate the waters of sophomore year. Friendships change, but are they for better or worse?

Are you, are you, coming to the tree? #Wattys2017

"You won't ever have to worry again. I won, I'll take care of us now." Freya Odair needed to believe the words her eldest brother spoke when they reunited at the train station. At seven she had clung to them knowing that if Finnick said it was so, it had to be so. Nothing prepared her nine years later to hear her name called out over the district. She could have been floating, carried away by the tides in her mind. Nothing could have prepared her for death, blue eyed boys with muscles that rippled like the ocean, and the games Finnick swore to protect her from.

I was fifteen when my name was chosen at the reaping. Fifteen when I was forced to fight to the death in the Hunger Games. Only fifteen when I had to fight for everything I had ever known in the world. I was the intelligent tribute, the one who fought with strategy and intellect, a silent power I had always had ever since I could remember. I was too smart to die so young. I was the tribute that was too clever. COMPLETED ********** Author's Note Hi everyone! This is the story of Foxface, a silent, but strong, tribute of the 74th Hunger Games. The book takes the reader on Foxface's journey though the Capitol and the arena. I wrote this story because I have always thought that Foxface was an interesting character and wondered about what else she did in the Games besides what Katniss tells us in the book, so I decided to make it up how I imagined it myself. This is my first book, so please don't judge too much. I tried to write it to the best of ability, but that can only take me so far. Thank you so much for reading my Foxface fanfiction, and I hope you enjoy it as much I enjoyed writing it! Please note: This story is all true to the book with some things added from the movie. I did not add any random twists or change anything about the plot. I own nothing. This was all made possible by the Hunger Games written by the amazing writer Suzanne Collins.

This story is a Hunger games prequel It's my personal interpretation of how one of past Hunger Games' Quarter Quells would have went. In this story you'll read about Synthe an 18 year old district 2 male. I go into detail about his headspace, challenges he faces and my personal favorite : life in District 2. I wrote this story years ago when I was a little younger so now I'm in the process of going back and editing pretty much everything. Reading it again I find myself cringing at a lot, but at the same time it makes me smile seeing what my younger mind added to the great Suzanne Colin's work. Having graduated high-school a couple years ago I'd like to give this story another go rebirthing it. Thank you for reading.

In a world where raw skill is currency and the difference between glory and obscurity can be decided in a heartbeat, First Class Talent follows Zen, a sharp-witted, reluctant prodigy who'd rather keep a low profile than step into the spotlight. When a grueling nationwide examination promises prestige, power, and a ticket to the elite, thousands compete... but most are chewed up and spat out in the first stage. Zen survives, not by brute force, but with a mix of cunning, instinct, and an almost annoying streak of luck. Now in the final stage, he faces the ultimate reward, admission into the nation's most elite academy. But his victory comes with a twist: he's not just another high school student. Underneath the uniform, he's an undercover spy for the world, carrying a mission that could shift the balance of power itself. He won't face it alone. Alongside a handful of unlikely comrades, each with talents as unpredictable as they are dangerous, Zen must navigate an academy built on secrets, rivalries, and hidden tests far deadlier than the official curriculum. Surrounded by prodigies with dangerous abilities, training that pushes both body and mind to their limits, and hidden agendas lurking behind every friendly smile, Zen must learn the rules of survival all over again. The battlefield may be gone, but the real game has only just begun.

In this Fan Fiction, Katniss and Peeta die in the Hunger Games, instead, FoxFace, who I've named Fiona, becomes the Mockingjay and the symbol of rebellion.

Peeta Melark was just a regular sixteen year old boy living in district twelve, but when fate decided to pay him a visit, he was chosen as one of the tributes of the 74th Hunger Games. Now, he must fight to bring home the one he loves, knowing all to well that this means he must die in her place. Ladies and Gentalmen, let the 74th annual Hunger Games begin...

Dear Katniss You love me, Real or Not Real? xpeetax #lettersfromtributes

Rue could feel the audience during her interview. They had their breaths bated, leaning forward hungrily in their chairs. "A Peacekeeper killed my father," Rue told Caesar Flickerman, and the Capitol crowd burst ferociously in gasps and shrieks. Some turned to their neighboring audience member. Others had their breaths bated, leaning hungrily forward. Rue was sixteen, and she didn't know that her words would cause Panem to break. Her and Thresh's lives would drastically change. Her only allies - enemies; overlooked, starving faces. Her mind felt as malnourished as her stomach had been for all those years in Eleven, yet her atmosphere now had never been so thick. It had never overflown with such threatening consequence. Rue/Thresh, Marvel/Foxface, and way later, Peeta/Katniss

Did you ever think that Foxface was to clever to eat the nightlock by accident? Well this is my story telling you about foxface's death... did she commit suicide???