Me:I love this idea! :{D
Tobias:Nice to know.
Me:Oh hey Tobias.
Tobias:Hey.
Me:This is awkward...I thought I called in for Rue.
Tobias:You did. I was sent here to tell you she won't be avalable in til the next chapter.
Me:Oh.
Tobias:Yup.
Me:So umm, I don't own Hunger Games or Animorphs...
Tobias:Pay attention the next part is important.
Me:I DO OWN MY AWESOME IDEA THOUGH!
Tobias:Ummm...
Me:I ment my origanal work. You know the one about the fifteen kids fighting some evil blonde woman.
Tobias:Why blonde?
Me:Because a lot of evil people are black haired. Black haired people are cool though.
Tobias:Okay...
Me:On with my story! :{D
Tobias:Great.
Me:Hey. You're in this chapter! :{D
Tobias:Oh boy.
Me:Then again all of the Animorphs are here.
I am told my mom is crazy. I guess that could be true. I don't see her that much. I'm pretty much raised by my alcolholic uncle, and my couldn't-care-less aunt. Not that long ago my mother won the 45th hunger games. She married my father they were happy. In till my father left. Which was when mom found out she was pregnaunt, so she got my uncle and aunt to come to her house in the victor's village. Then after awhile they realized she was crazy, and she never came out of her room. You know unless she needs to go to the bathroom. If I'm in the hall then I see her. She's always at the reapings though. Today she is wearing a bubblegum pink dress. With a white ribben around the waist. Her hair was down, and since she hasn't cut it in awhile it was pretty long. I was wearing something very simple. Black pants, and a black t. shirt. Yeah not that dressy, but I didn't really care. I headed downstairs to see my aunt, and uncle fighting. Oh boy this is awkward. They are always fighting. The only reason they live with each other is, because they like this house. Just then I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped. Then I turned to see my mom. "Oh hi" I said she just nodded, and then said. "Let's go" I nodded, and we quietly left. They knew where we would be, and adults don't have to go.
Once we got to the reapings Mellissa came up. "Hey!" She said smiling at us. Mom nodded, and walked away. "Hey" I said shoving my hands in my pockets. "You look nice." She smiled at me, and then we lined up. She did look nice. Her pale skin, and blonde hair looked wonder ful with the full length blue dress that had some sparkles. Her father is the principal for the district eleven's school. "Hand" Mellissa gave the peacekeeper her hand, and they pricked her finger. Mellissa winced. "See you" she whispered as she walked away. I nodded, and handed the peacekeeper my hand. She pricked my finger, and it hurt! Like badly. They put my finger on the paper, and I walked to the fourteen year old boys. Georgina Laven did her speach, and the video, and then picked a girl's name. She unfolded the peice of paper, and then said. "Mellissa Chapman." Wait, what? I watched in horror as my friend walked up to the stage. I could see the fear in her eyes. "Now for the boys." Georgina said searching through the boy's orb. I like Mellissa didn't need to put my name is more, so my name was only in there three times. Then Georgina said in her stupid capital accent "Tobias Collen." Wait, what? I froze there as all eyes turned to me. This is just great.
Me:Yay! District eleven's reapings are over!
Rachel:Can you do me next?
Me:Sure Rachel anything you say.
Rachel:Good
Me:You are quite intimitating in grizzly morph.
Rachel:Why thank you.
Marco:Can I be after Rachel?
Me:No.
Marco:Why?
Me:I don't know. I just wanted to say no. You are going to be after Rachel.
Marco:Yay!
Me:Oh gods. Marco put your shirt back on!
Marco:I'm too sexy for my shirt.
Me:OH GREAT ZEUS SAVE ME! (Zeus makes Marco's singer more horrible.) OH GREAT HERA SAVE ME! (Hera makes magic duct tape appear on Marco's face.) THANK YOU HERA!
Marco-Mfunweknoe
Me:LOL! Oh and for you who want to know
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