Summary: Castor Clearwater...male tribute of District 4
"Check! Check! Hello!" I cringe when I hear the loud screech that comes from what I think is the microphone. The weird capital lady that's wearing purple starts going on and on about how the games began. I really don't care. I have been hearing this since I was born, so I just take a big long inhale of the salty air of district four and stare at the love of my life...Crescenda Seaapple. With her flowing bronze colored hair and her beautiful sea green eyes, it's hard not to fall for her.
"Now it is time to pick the male and female tributes for the 66th Hunger Games." As the lady reaches in the female tribute bowl, I cross my fingers and hope that Crescenda doesn't get picked. That's when she calls out the name: "Annabelle Oleander."
