Hi! I'm currently writing a Hunger Games fanfic (obviously) And it gonna be a SYOT! Whooo!

So this is how I'm gonna do it, I'll post the requirements that have to be pmed to me on my profile. Please don't send it in a review, well, only if you don't have account, then I'll understand. So I need tributes for all districts, but only two tributes from district 10 as I have my own female tribute from there. Don't worry, I won't play favourites with her. I already have plans with her, and yeah. Anyways, on with the story!

80th Annual Hunger Games

Chapter One – The Captiol

Gamemaker's POV

I just got promoted to be the Gamemaker after the last one quit because he thought the games where barbaric then disappear. I believe he was murdered. I really didn't want this job. I don't want to mess up. The president was getting ready to read out the card, the twist of the upcoming Hunger Games. I was nervous.

"Corrine, are you listening?" Someone elbowed me. Everyone knew who I was, but I didn't know anyone. Not one name.

I nodded and focused on the President, who just walked up to the microphone.

He cleared his throat, "Attention, ladies and gentlemen of Padem. The next 80th annual Hunger Games begins in only a short time, and the card has yet to be read," he pulled out a gold envelope and took out the yellow card within it. Here it is, the moment I've been waiting for, how I'll carry out the games, "this year's Games will require three tributes from each district and for the first time ever in the Hunger Games, will allow three winners,"

Thirty-six tributes, for sure twenty-four males and females. Only three winners.

"Good luck, and may the odds be ever in your favor," The screen went black.

I still couldn't believe it. Thirty children are going to fight each other to the death. And the arena we have planned is barbaric along with the whole idea of the Games.

I stood up and walked out of the room without a word, no one said anything to me. I went out the balcony that looked out to the Captiol. I looked up to the sky, it was sunset; it was beautiful.

"Good luck tributes of the 80th Hunger Games, and I pray, may the odd be ever in your favor," I whispered. In one short month, the Games will begin.

So! Please submit your tributes to me! And how the reapings are gonna work for this. One man and woman will be selecting, then in a mixed gender, one man or woman will be selected. so a district could end up sending two males or two females to the games. But will automatically send one of each gender. Wanted to do something different.