The Hunger Games

as he hears the annoucements he lays down on his roof and looks at the sky he thinks to himself "somehow i knew this would happen"

Tears formed in Sabella's eyes. 'No! this can't be happening. Not to me!!!"

wakes up "man im hungry" as he walks out side he gets swarmed by reporters from the capitol asking him about him being chosen for the games "i have no comment" he says casualy as he walks along

Roy stuck to the shadows to avoid the crowds of people that wanted to talk to him about being on the hunger game. He didnt see the point of people talking to the contestants. Especially when it didnt matter untill the game was over.

Sabella pushed by the peaple who wanted to talk to her. She wondered off, unawake she was heading towards district 5.

The tributes were led to the train station, but first they would be allowed to have a moment with their family or friends.

After saying bye to her family and friends, she went to the Train station. she looked around at the other peaple.

skips the family and friends part and gets on the train waiting to die for the excitement of the capitol

Sabella sighed deeply and looked down at her feet quietly.

Roy moved to the train station and saw the others that were apart of the 'Game' for the capitol. He stood next to Sabella, his hood over his head not liked it matter to hide him self. "Hello, your the one they call, um Sabella is it?" He spoke calmly to her starting off with a friendly conversation before they would be put against one another.

stays quietly in his chair while he listens to roy flirt

Sabella smiled at Roy a little. "Yeah. Whats your name?"

Roy smiled back to her. "My name is Roy." [Btw hes not flirting]

"Nice to meet you." Sabella held out her hand for him to shake.

"Its nice to meet you too." He shook her hand with a friendly smile.

Sabella's smiled looked fake. She tried to seem happy.

My brother had woke me up this morning to go hunting one more time before the reaping. I was so scared even though my name was only in once I was scared for my brother his name was in the drawing 34 times I tried not to think about it and focused on hunting. I climbed up into a tree and out of the corner of my eye I saw a deer it was just standing there, I had to kill it. I pulled out an arrow and took aim, right before I shot it noticed me and turned to run but I was to fast for it I hit it right in the heart, a clean kill. I started climbing down to get my arrow when my brother came up and told me we had to go back into town. I was kind of upset we had to leave the deer but I got over It. Right after I finished squeezing under the fence back into town the reaping started and we ran and got in our places. The lady announcing who got reaped was tall with pink hair and a stupid accent. I sat through the speech they always give before the reaping, bored and annoyed the whole time, why couldn't she just get to the point and ruin some poor kid's life like every year instead of make everyone stand around and wait. She finally finished and said as always ladies first and dug deep down in the bowl with the girls names and finally pulled one out, everything went silent waiting to see who the unfortunate kid was. When she said my name I almost passed out, I glanced at my brother and saw the look of horror on his face knowing he couldn't do anything about it. I held back tears and made my way towards the stage, I walked up the stairs slowly and stood there staring at nothing until the reaping was over. As I left to go to the capital I took one last glance at my brother he was obviously angry and upset. When I looked at him I had to fight to hold back tears. I glanced away and walked onto the train, not looking back knowing I would never see district 6 or my brother again.

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Raven looked around in the arena scared and she was up at the podium and diddnt want to talk about the games.

Rollie stood in the square, wondering who the unlucky victims would be this year. The lady up on the stage (Rollie didn't pay attention to her name), walked over to the girl's ball. She fished around in the ball, searching for the piece of paper that would send a innocent girl to her doom. "Don't be me." she whispered. "Don't be me." the woman walked over to the podium. She smoothed the piece of paper, took a breath, and said, "Rollie......" It doesn't have to be me, Rollie thought, Rollie's a common district name. Please don't let it be me. "Evans!" The woman finished. Rollie felt like she was in a trance. Someone pushed her, their hands guiding her up to the stage. When she got up there, the woman, whom Rollie decided she despised, asked for voulenteers. There weren't any. No one in her family except herself had a chance to be drawn, and her only friend had been in the Games last year, and wouldn't have voulenteered anyway. The boy was called, but she didn't hear his name. They were finally escorted into the crumbling Justice Building. Rollie waited for her family to arrive. She didn't want to cry.

On the train to the Capitol, Rollie slept. She didn't want to see or hear anything for the rest of the trip. All she wanted to do was lay, and think about her family, who she would never see again. But someone disturbed her silence. "Up,up!" bubbled the lady who had ruined her life. "BIg day! Wer're in the Capitol!" Rollie immeditly shot up. The Capitol?!? Already?!? She walked out of her room, the lady behind, chatting and laughing to herself like this was a holiday. SHe thought about the training center. She resolved to laern how to take care of herself in the arena. God, she hated the Games.

Rollie stood in the Remake Center. Her stylist was finally coming, after she had been "prepped" by the prep team. She sat on the chair, thinking about her faimily. When the stylist walked in, she stood up. He had a black disc-like hat on his his (beret) and a small black beard. "Well, hello!" he burbled. "Are you ready for your dress?" Rollie nodded. "I guess." Her voice cracked a little. The man pulled out a peach colored dress. rollie slipped it on over her head. He arrangeed her hair a little, then stuck some plastic fruit into her hair. She looked at herself in the mirror. Maybe this would help her earn some sponsors. It helped her not think about who she saw in the Reaping, especially Lori Ember. She knew that the larger girl could kill her in a minute.

Ella finally made it to the Capitol. The train ride wasn't that long since she had come from district 1. Her being chosen was predetermined by the capitol. Some of the other people in district 1 were mad, but there was nothing they could do. Right before she stepped off the train she took one of the knives and through it into a mirror. The mirror then was cracked perfectly in half.

When Ella met her prep team she thought they all looked like clowns. She didn't care much for them, and just wanted to get this part over with. As her prep team dressed her and she looked in the mirror she gasped. Never in all of her life did she see a dress that beautiful. It was a floor length dress with no sleeves. It was a pure white with many different colored gems along the hem of the dress. As she twirled in it she felt like a star. Then it was time to go.

As Ella met the boy from her district she gave him a quick inspection. She thought that he would make a nice ally for the first part of the games, then she could kill him off later. As she mounted the chariot she looked around. She saw that most of the tributes were scared under fake smiles. "This will be easy," she thought to herself.

Rollie stood in the chariot. The boy next to her had worked one row over in the orchads. She smoothed her dress, trying to stay calm. Studying the costumes, she decided which one she liked best. It was the girl's from District One. As she stared at the sleeveless white dress, the girl turned around, aware that someone's eys were on her. When she saw the small girl staring at her. She smiled, a cruel smile. Then she took her thumb and drew it across her throat like a dagger. Rollie gulped. Obvoiusly this girl's personality was not as pretty as her dress.