Hello people of the world, unless your an alien and that case scenario hello visitors, but this is my first story and if you have any suggestions then feel free to shoot me a PM or a review.
Rupalia Yule (Head Gamemaker) POV
Rupalia rises from her bed once her alarm clock goes off. Usually she would just click the snooze button and fall back asleep, but today is special. Today is the day when she will find out who will be the Head Gamemaker for the 56th Hunger Games. She blinks a couple times to get some of the sleep out of her eyes and she looks around her small apartment. She is one of the thousands of people who live in the Capital and so everyone who is middle class or less are stuck in compact apartments. Rupalia's apartment is a cerulean color with an amazing view of the Capital. Because she lives in a compact apartment, she only has 2 rooms; her bedroom/kitchen/living room and a bathroom.
Rupalia changes into a white blouse, black pencil shirt, and black heels. She styled her blond hair into a nice bun and added a light layer of makeup. She grabbed a beagle and put a layer of cream cheese before she heads out into the bustling city. Rupalia got onto the monorail and waited 5 stops until she got off at the Gamemaker headquarters. She only got this job 3 years ago after she got out of college at 21 so she is still pretty low on the totem pole of her career. She enters the building and heads straight the the main conference room, she is not the first to arrive, more like the 7th. Everyone in the room is anxious to hear the results, they are either on their phones or reading the newspaper
Not ten minutes later, the rest of the candidates have entered the room along with President Snow, who usually chooses the Head Gamemaker. Snow starts his speach about how the job as Head Gamemaker is important and that it is not a job to be taken lightly. Once he is done, he takes a paper and says "I would like to congratulate our future Head Gamemaker," He says in his deep voice, "Rupalia Yule."
Rupalia is taken aback with shock, 'Maybe I heard him wrong', but not a second later everyone looks towards her. She got up and made her way towards President Snow and shook his hand, he leaned closer and whispered in her ears, "You mustn't disapoint me like Soren Comb." Rupalia shivered. It was a tragic story that spreaded across the Capital in less then 24 hours. The previous Gamemaker, Soren Comb, committed suicide after they had a record low viewing for the previous game, it was terrible and uninteresting. Snow left the room leaving the rest of them to come up with ideas for the arena.
They stayed in there for the rest of the day, having come up with an idea for the arena and Rupalia could confidently say that these games will be memorable.
So how did you guys like it? Feel free to comment with feedback and please submit your tributes through a PM. The form is on my page, please read the rules (They aren't that bad to all of you who just groaned). It will end on March 15th, I will expand the date if need be. Future chapters will be longer. Have a wonderful day!