THE FANDOM GAMES
Chapter 1:
As the lights flashed and Albus Dumbledore entered the stage, the citizens of Bookem trembled in their seats. Today was the reaping. They were divided into 5 states, Harry Potteria where all the wizards live, Panemies, where tributes run free, Persassy Land, the sassiest place in Bookem, Amsterstar, where cancer patients are healed and Factionlika, where factions are free and fun. Albus smiled and turned towards the audience.
He began with, "As you all know, today is the reaping. We will, of course, start with Harry Potteria. The tributes are: Harry,"
"NO SURPRISE THERE! THE WHOLE FRIKING STATE IS NAMED AFTER ME!" yelled a boy with unruly black hair.
"Hermione and Ron,"
"WHAT A FRIKING SHOCKER! THEY ARE THE OTHER TWO FRIKING MAIN CHARACTERS!" he yelled again.
"Bloody hell Harry, shut up already," said the exasperated boy next to him, "It's just a game, and we have to deal with it."
"Next," Albus said with a hint of a smile, "Is Amsterstar. The tributes are: Hazel, Gus and Sisiphus the hamster. Good luck there tributes," he said with a chuckle.
"Now we have Persassy Land. The tributes are: Annabeth, Grover and," he paused, looking confused, "Persassy Jackson"
"WOO! YEAH! FINALLY! TOLD YOU GROVER! GIVE ME MY MONEY!" screamed a lanky, awkward looking teenager with sea green eyes.
"Now, we have Panemies. The tributes are: Peeta, Katniss and Johanna." He stopped, looking at the three, "These aren't experienced killers. You will most likely win."
"Well," said a boy who smelled strongly of bread and icing, "This should be easy for you Katniss. Just let it fly Miss Everdeen." He giggled while the girl on his right punched him in the arm.
"Finally, we have Factionlika. The tributes are: Tris, Four and Peter."
"Hold up," shouted the bread boy, "How can a number compete?"
"You shall see," said Albus with a mischievous smile. "Now, Let the games begin!"