Hey peoples!

I've had this idea in my head for a while. Yes, this is a submit a character fic, because I'm too lazy to think of 12 more characters. Yes, this is more then just a fan girl and her obsession. I've never, ever seen this done before on this kind of scale, so bear with me.

Submission info and stuff is on the bottom.

I was feeling really lazy, and decided not to actually get creative and think of names, so I just took the names from my plan for another, non fan fiction story, and they kind of stuck. I like it.

Quote:

"They got all the right friends in all the right places, so yeah, we're going down..." OneRepublic, All the Right Moves

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Shay POV

"Shay Renolds, pay attention!"

"Yes, ma'm." I turned away from my boyfriend, Tyler, and towards the board. How I hated Math. It was my worst subject, the only one I didn't excel in. They almost didn't let me skip a grade for it. The only reason I even made an effort anymore was because of Tyler, who was a wiz at math and tutored me on weekends.

Well, on half of the weekend. The other half was spent pouring over my newest obsession, the Hunger Games book series. My friend Mikayla had introduced me to it, and I was instantly addicted to the twists and turns, becoming a part of Team Gale. I even made a shirt, which I wore now.

"Ms. Renolds, if you do not pay attention right this instant, then I will have reason enough to give the class extra homework." Everyone groaned, and I started taking note again with a pink tinge in my cheeks.

Sophomore math was so complicated. Was I even ever going to use it? Probably not. Honestly, I'm never going to need to graph polynomials in real life, am I? I was really enjoying the TGIF, though. Only a few more minutes until...

Ding!

… that. The clatter of books being put away was almost defining, and I added my bag to the chorus.

"Homework on the website!" I barely caught from the teacher as I was sucked into the flow of students out the door. Someone grabbed my hand, and I looked up to see Tyler. We walked like this over to his locker.

"I need some help with the book report I have in English," he told me, his locker clanging open. Since I'm in AP English, I'm the one to go to.

"Mhm... On what?" I leaned back against a locker and slid to the floor.

"I was hoping you could help me with that." The track team all jogged by.

"Hunger Games," I decided.

Tyler yanked me up and pecked my lips. "That's what I figured. When should I come over?"

I bit my lip. "Sunday morning. We can work all day on math and English."

Tyler opened his mouth to reply, but was thrown to the ground by a tall ball of energy. Taylor, our junior friend, had glomped him, big time.

Taylor bounced up from the floor. "Whats up, sunshine?" he asked me, ruffling my hair. "Three to one." He looked down at Tyler.

"I was wondering when you would try to bring your score up," I said, trying to keep a straight face.

"I'm gonna kill you." Tyler pulled himself up from the floor and socked Taylor.

"Doubt it," sighed voice from behind. "Can we just go? I have homework to do." I spun around to see Mikayla grinning.

"Hey there, Kay. And, yeah, you guy can go. I have baseball practice today." Tyler got up, looked at the clock, and swore. "I'm gonna be late!" He grabbed my face and landed one quick kiss on it. "See you on Sunday!" he yelled, speeding down the hall.

"You two are like two lovebirds," said Taylor in a Goofy voice.

"Yep," I sighed.

"Too true," mimicked Mikayla. "Lets go, before I miss my opportunity to read a book before my mom gets home." She grabbed both Taylor's and my arm and dragged us out the door.

"I can walk," said Taylor, grumpy. Mikayla let go of both of our hands.

"So," I started, "today in orchestra I brought in some skittles, and Taylor and I were just sitting in the back, eating them behind a stand, and the teacher didn't even notice."

"We didn't even get our violins out, remember?" Taylor rubbed his belly and laughed. "Those were some good skittles."

Mikayla giggled. "I bet." Then she screamed.

I looked up from the ground and saw a car.

Heading right at us.

Taylor tackled me and Mikayla down to the ground, barely dodging the car that was headed right for us. There was one bad thing, though. We were on cement, and my head cracked pretty hard down on to the ground. I think I heard people screaming, but I was fading out...

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I couldn't resist using the term glomp... May use it more farther into the story.

Weird beginning, huh?

What's going to happen is that they will wake up in districts of Panem. 12 of theirs friends along with them have also appeared there, and this is where all of you guys come in.

All twelve of the slots need to be filled, so I will give you guys an application. It will look different then all other applications seen before, as you do not know what district I will be placing you in. You
can say what you want, but it won't necessarily go. I also have all rights to change your character so they fit into the story.

Also, I would really like for you to either base it off yourself or a friend. It will fit much more. You can put in up to two applications.

FORM

Name, gender, age: (must be 12-18, as per usual)

Relationship to Shay: (ex. Friend who moved far away, cousin, bully, friend of a friend, random kid at school, quiet kid in the class, her moms friends child, etc. No siblings, no really close friends. Cousins must have a little family tree thing that explains direct relationship. Shays parents are dead as of less then a year ago, so
you know.)

Personality:

Reaction to being in HG world:
With knowing HG:
Without knowing HG:

Possible skills:

Fill it out and send it in through a review! And hurry. I am super excited for this, and the only thing holding me back from throwing out chapter after chapter is this character thing. This will probably a first come, first serve basis, and non logged in reviews would work, too.

Hurry, hurry!