I'm going to write the reapings from one of the districts tributes POV. I don't really know how to write the POVs after that. If you have any suggestions let met know.
The reaping, district 1
I turned around in front of the mirror. My white dress with a lot of shiny glimmers swings around my legs. I sigh. I love new dresses, but I hate this occasion. When I walk down stairs my father isn't home, as usual. He's always working and when he's not he helps training the careers. I just can't understand why he does that.
When I arrive at the square it's already filled up, because I'm late. When I look around my heart stops. Tyler, Tyler Russo. He's a boy from my class on who I'm having a crush on for a while. I soak into happiness when I hear her horrible shrill voice, the voice of our escort. My breathing falters when she puts her hand in the bowl filled with names. 'The girls tribute who is going to represent district 1 this year is, Kiara Madely!' My mind just blacks out. I stumble to the stage. I can't really remember what happens after that on the stage, only that the boys tribute is some black haired gug who's name is Winter Dollisainger. The last thing I can remember till I wake up in my bed in the train is that my father came to say goodbye. Guess what he did. He just stood there in the corner of the room, starring at me. When the peacekeepers came to take him away he mumbled something that sounded like goodbye. Then I just started crying. I just hoped he could show he loved me for once or at least have some faith him me. But he already expected I was going to die.
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Think I will have the next one up by tomorrow