The Thirty-Fifth Hunger Games
Chapter 1: Reaping's
Kristen's POV:
I wake up in District Four. Today was the reaping and I'm scared since I can go into the games because I'm twelve. But my name has only been in there once. I'm sure it isn't me.
A few hours later, my blond hair is in a ponytail, I'm wearing a sea-foam colored dress and shoes, and I'm standing in the twelve year old crowd at the reaping. I'm an only child and I'm not like most people from District Four. I'm pale, short, and scrawny instead of tan, tall, and muscular. Almost all the kids made fun of me. So when my escort, Angelica, called "Kristen Davis" up to the stage, it was a stroke of luck.
Jimmy's POV:
I was reaped a few hours ago. I have short black hair, glasses, and I'm weak. I'm from District Three. This means I'm going to lose.
James' POV:
FUCK YEAH! DISTRICT ONE TRIBUTE GONNA WIN THIS! OH YEAH!
Anyways, my name is James Elam. I'm from District One. I have long black hair (it's dyed), I'm about 5'6, 5'7? Not sure. But I'm taller than those weaklings from Three and Four. I'm twelve just like them though. Oh well. I'll kill them the first day.
