District 1 Reaping

Leo Cordwell, 18, D1 male POV: I have been waiting my whole life for this. The day that I get to volunteer for the 91st hunger games. Since I was eight years old, I have been waiting to become victor. I woke up with an excited feeling in my chest. My entire training period has made me bloodthirsty, sadistic. Since I started training, I push around the weaker kids and the feeling it gives me is great. Now, I can kill people. Not just push them around. I will get sponsers like crazy. I am a trained killer. My icy blue eyes and short blond hair really sets my fan base. I decided to fake that no one was volunteering and at the last second call it out. I walked to the reaping slowly and calmly.

Amber Cortez, 18, D1 female POV: My parents died a month ago. But I told them that I was volunteering that day. They were so proud of me. My older sister, 19, and I were taking care of each other ever since. I have been training since I was 7. These experiences made me lethal. But I was chosen to volunteer. My chance to show my competitors what I am made of. The sooner I get there the sooner I get to kill and torture people. I walked smugly to the reaping and signed in. The escort, Sunshine, was dressed ridiculously as usual. Her skin was sparkly yellow. She had a short baby yellow mini skirt on and her hair and eyebrows were dyed blond, or should I say yellow. Her long pin strait hair was down to her waist and perfectly parted down the middle. It was only when she turned around when I saw that her chest was bare. I laughed when I realized that the only thing covering her lumps was her hair.

Leo Cordwell, 18, D1 male POV: "Helooooo, District 1! My name is Sunshine and I am your escort for the 91st hunger games! Before we pick a lucky boy and girl to participate in this years hunger games but first, the capitol has a video to show you." Leo was bored. When was he going to volunteer already?

Sunshine, D1 Escort POV: "Now, lets choose our tributes shall we?" I plunged my hand into the reaping bowl. "Our district 1 boy is Sammy Lumiere!" A cry came from the 12 year olds section. A small, blond boy was dragged to the stage. He had glasses on his small nose and god, he was ugly. Tears rolled down his face. "Are there any volunteers?" Silence. Surprising. Usually district 1 has a volunteer. I was about to go to the girls, but then a deep voice rang out, "I volunteer!" A tall blond boy walked out from the 18 year olds section. "Oh Goody! What is your name?"

"Leo Cordwell. Get used to this name district 1! You're gonna use it a lot in the next few weeks."

Amber Cortez, 18, D1 female POV: I checked out my partner. Very cute. Strong. Handsome. Hope I get to kill him last. I know how to kill some one like that. That show is gonna be good. Onto the girls. This is my moment. I checked my mirror. Blond hair perfect? Check. Makeup blended perfectly? Check. Blue dress on point? Check. Everything is perfect. Sunshine reached in the bowl to find the person who I shall volunteer for. But I decided not to let her read the name. Sunshine unfolded the slip and cleared her throat. "I volunteer!" I called. I sashayed onto the stage and eyed my competitor. A plan formed in my head that moment. I made some goo goo eyes at him and twirled my hair. This is it. These games just got way better. "What's your name?"

"Amber Cortez! Get used to this name too folks!"

"So here you have it! Our tributes, Amber Cortez and Leo Cordwell! Shake hands Tributes!"