so this is my first time posting be gentle with me pleeeeease! Im gonna run the story thru a spell check cuz im not good at spelling and whatever else. sooo yeah.
I never expected to be picked. My name is Annebella Rosary Cruz. my name never sounded so weird coming out of that lady's mouth as she said my name. but I held up my chin and walk up to the platform. now she was going to reach into the guy's name bowl.
she pulled one out.
"Alexand Grander." She called. everyone looked around surprised and someone gasped. then he came forward.
oh no. no no no no. Not Alexand!
Ive had the biggest crush on him for years. theres no way i could ever think to be in ther areana with him.
his dark green eyes were piecring like a dagger and his short blond hair was styled. his tan skin looked great on him and my cheeks got red looking at him.
but he always saw me as different. because i was different. everyone in the district was different from me. They all had light eyes and hair and dark skin. I had pale almost ghostly yet elegent skin and big brown eyes like the soft brown gground and long black ebony hair that fell around my face like a wreath. on the day of the reaping i had my hair tyed up in a tight braid with ribbons tyed into it and my mother's favorite dress when she was my age. it was still a magestic shade of dark blue and it fight great on my thin body.
i faced the crowd and watched scared as i knew this would probably be the last time i'd see them.
Tell me waht uou thinK!
