The Hunger Games belongs to Suzanne Collins
The girl sprinted down the slender, white hallway. She carried very important documents in the crook of her arm; she pressed them close to her body as she ran.
The girl sprinted down the slender, white hallway. She carried very important documents in the crook of her arm; she pressed them close to her body as she ran.
Because the loss of these documents would mean the loss of her life.
Her brilliant red hair flew behind her as she frantically elbowed and pushed people in her hurry to get to her meeting with President Snow and her fellow Gamemakers.
The door flung open, announcing her sudden presence and she felt all of the experienced eyes watch her as she sunk down in her chair, embarrassed.
"Sorry..." She muttered, not meeting the eyes of the President.
There was silence in the room for a moment, until it was broken by Snow clearing his throat and rising from his seat.
"Welcome my friends, welcome to this very special meeting." He spoke with dignity, his voice carrying in every single part of the room.
"I do hope we have a successful gathering, but Lenexa, I must question you on your absence." His snake-like eyes travelled to the now shaking girl. She had been 15 minutes late to this very critical meeting. For it was to decide the fate and theme of this year's Hunger Games!
Lenexa looked around the room at the faces of her work mates and unsurprisingly didn't find an ounce of pity in any of them. Some avoided her gaze by pretending to examine their papers, yet most just gave her a stone-faced look, as if saying she deserved what was going to happen.
"S-Some of my documents wouldn't print Sir... and I also lost my key... I h-had to go find it so I could lock my office before I-I left Sir, it won't happen again I promise you, Sir." She stuttered, every word sounding frail even before they left her quaking lips.
The President smiled. It wasn't a sweet or even genuine smile. No, this smile was laced with danger.
"Right, so you promise?" He queried his voice cold.
"Yes, Sir! Yes, Sir I do! I promise!" She said, raising her voice a little.
"Well, Lenexa..." He leant down, his arms touching her desk as he lowered his face to hers. "You are very lucky that the games are so close, and I need every single gamemaker I can get. Because otherwise, you might have found yourself locked in our prison, awaiting your death."
Lenexa was now shivering uncontrollably.
"But don't get too cosy, because that is still an option for you." He finished his death threat with a grin as if he had just told her that she had won a bowl full of sweets.
President Snow then leant back and walked to the front of the room.
"Now that that is out of the way, let's get to the pressing matter..."
He looked at Lenexa once more.
"The Hunger Games"
A/N Hello!
Okay so I have quite a bit of explaining to do, so sit tight and if I ramble, okay fine when I ramble, please don't comment on it.
Alright so first things first:
1. This is a SYOT
2. The small bit of writing at the start will most likely not be important, I just like having my readers actually have some writing to look at before we get into the boring stuff.
3. It will mainly be first in first served, but if I get too many Mary Sue and Gary Stu type characters submitted first I might have to use some of the more creative submissions even if they are a bit later.
4. You are more than welcome to submit many different characters for different places so that if one of your characters don't get picked you will still have a chance to get picked.
5. I do want lots of different ages, so please not just 18 and 12-year-olds.
will be able to sponsor characters and there will be more on that when I next update.
7. Here are the 'criteria' I would like you to fill out when submitting a character:
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Is it okay if I use them as a Blood Bath tribute: (I do need some of these, and remember that you can submit multiple tributes.)
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