Taka: Welcome to the first installment of The Story Wreckers!
Ebony: Hey, that was my line–
Taka: First we'll drag Yashi and Michi through The Hunger Games for you!
Ebony: Are you gonna let me say–
Taka: Next we're considering Death Note or Twilight!
Ebony: WILL YOU SHUT UP FOR LIKE TWO SECONDS?!
Taka: While Ebony has a nervous breakdown, let's get on with the story.
Ebony: *ugh*
Chapter One:
Reaping
INTRO
"You know what Michi." Yashi pulled out a book from her drawer. "I wonder what would happen if we were in this book." Michi looked at the cover and snorted.
"The Hunger Games, are you kidding? We would probably be the first to die." Yashi gave a mischievous grin. "What are you thinking?"
"How about we just go through the story for a little while? Grandma's taking a nap, so I'm sure we won't bother her." Michi walked over to her and took the book.
"What are we going to do, save some characters from certain doom or something?" Yashi raised an eyebrow. "Of course not, how silly of me to think that. Let's go before I change my mind." And off they went.
YASHI
I studied my surroundings. The place looked like a rundown subway station. I guess I was in District 6, transportation. I stood for a few minutes until everyone started moving towards the center of the district.
I went over to get her finger pricked and to stand with the fifteen-year-old girls. The Peace Keeper sort of squinted after seeing the readings of my blood. I also got some stares from the other girls. "Didn't your mothers teach you not to stare?" I hissed at them. I then realized that my jeans and hoodie probably stood out against the other girls' plain dresses.
"Where did you get that material?" A girl pointed to my pants.
"I have my resources." I anxiously rubbed my palms together.
"There are no reasons here. We live in Panem." Another girl said.
They were beginning to annoy me now. I pressed a finger against my lips. "You should pay attention girlie. I heard this is a life or death situation." The girl glared at me before looking back to the front.
"Welcome to the 74th Annual Hunger Games!" A Capital woman announced from the front. I noticed that some of the girls winced at her. "We shall choose the females first." The woman made her way to the first glass ball. "Yeah-she Cuckoo?" The woman confusingly read.
I immediately raced up to the stage and took the slip of paper from the woman. "Ah, it's Yashi Kiku. That would be me." I smiled to the crowd and gave an exaggerated wave. The people looked utterly confused. Just the reaction I wanted.
"Well, that's for enthusiasm. Usually tributes show none." The Capital woman chose from the other glass ball. I was too busy studying the faces of the crowd the notice who was called. The girls should be relieved that it wasn't them, but they still seemed petrified. Oh well. The Capital woman gave a few closing statements, made me and the boy shake hands, and then they left to the trains.
MICHI
"Well you guys are croppers, farmers, and harvesters. I wouldn't expect you guys to really win these Games." I murmured thoughtfully.
"Are you saying we're just going to lose on the first try?" The male tribute asked me. I didn't expect for him to be so defensive.
"Can you tell me your name first?" I asked. The boy sighed.
"It's Rowan. And I never heard of you before Mitchie Me-Dory-Kiwi."
"Michi Midorikawa." I looked behind Rowan's head. "Would you believe me if I said that I wasn't from Panem?" He shook his head.
"Okay, when our mentor person comes in, we need to form a plan, okay?" Rowan sighed before nodding. I sighed also. This was a lot of attitude for the person who was the first death over a backpack.
Yashi is District 6 tribute, transportation. And Michi is District 9 tribute, grain.
Fun Fact: District 9 is the least talked about district in the Hunger Games.
Taka: You just had to put in a fun fact, didn't you?
Ebony: Hey, I can't resist myself.
Taka: Anyway, until next–
Ebony: How come you get to close?
Taka: I'll let you open next time.
Ebony: Okay, continue.
Taka: Until next time folks!