KiraiK: Hey, Hey, Hey! This is my first story. And we have a guest!~ Give it up forrr… Vanessa! (thefuturejkrowling)

Vanessa: Hey guys! She deleted 6 of my exclamation points! And again! This time 2 on the same one! Right, getting off track… oo oo, is that a magic pony?

KiraiK: Yes… we know she sucks at intros, jk jk. But! Here's my first fanfic story!

Vanessa: KiraiK doesn't own the hunger games. We tried asking for the rights, but noooo, Mrs. Collins just had to be mean and be all like, NOOO!

KiraiK: Hey! You stole my line! And we did not ask Mrs. Collins for anything!

To the Story and Forth!

Sadie's POV

I rummage through the garbage in my room. Toys and old essays. Games and workbooks.

"Where's that old thing!" I murmur wiping sweat from the heat.

Knocking came from the outside of my room, "Come in!" I shout angrily, kicking a ball out of the way.

Garin walks in, "Hey Sadie! What are you looking for?"

"…..that" I simply reply

He nods and crouches down to help. I still search the pile with no luck. Garin looks under the bed.

"Aha!" Garin hands me this old….thing"

A thin layer of dust coated the black box and I blow some off. *Cough Cough*

"Heyyy!" I cried " Look at this!"

"The 74th Hunger Games" Garin read out and grins his wild grin.

"Does this mean I get a kiss?" Garin asks, a bit to eager.

I smiled and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips. Then I pulled away, but a bit too soon much to Garin's dismay.

"What's this box?" I ask changing the subject abruptly.

"Oh! It's one of those things that you put into that…that…." Garin looked around, "that! He points to a gray box. Garin sees my puzzled look, " It's called a…BCR? ACR? Ummm"

"VCR! It says it right there on the box-thing-a-ma-jing" I exclaimed

"Ohhh" Garin cried

"Well, what are we doing just standing here? Let's play the thing"

Garin's POV

Sadie is soooo cute…sorry, just had to say that. Anyways, I put the tape in the BC… VC… whatever the thing is called and it started to play. A weird tune started to play and seal popped out.

"The capitol!" we exclaim

Then the choosing starts. It's called a "reaping". On the 12th district, a young little girl was chosen.

"Primrose Everdeen." that sounds familiar…

Then another girl appears in the picture. (her older sister I bet) and grabs the younger girl and volunteered to take her place. Then, the guy was chosen.

"Peeta Mellark." The thingy-mabober boomed. Another familiar face…

"!" Sadie stares at the screen, "That's!…"

To Be Continued...

KiraiK: Mwahahahahahaha! I'm so evil !

Vanessa (aka, thefuturejkrowling): Ummmm….

*Whispers* she's weird… ;)

KiraiK: Yeah, yeah… we just had lemonade… so we're a little high on the 'sugar'. IT'S NOT THAT SWEET! STUPID LEMONADE MAKERS! . Also, please give cookies! :D

Vanessa: Ignore her, she's the one that's sugar high. See ya. Bubye.

KiraiK: BYE and the next chapter might not be out for a while, excuse me. BLAME FREAKING SCHOOL!

Vanessa: BTW, she's coauthoring my story, and I'm coauthoring hers.

~~KiraiK and Vanessa . ~~