Here is the announcement!
President Carte's POV
The current Head Game maker, Delia Robinson, is knocking on the door. I wait a minute, just to show how important I am, then tell her to come in."Come in Delia" I say in a deep voice. She walks in. "Permission to speak, Mr. President?" She asks. "Go on Delia, Spit it out!" She cowers slightly, at the commanding tone of My voice. God I love being me. "W-w-well, I was thinking, that it was t-time for the Quarter Quell announcement." I pause, for dramatic effect. "Okay Delia, Get everything ready" "Okay
Sir."
Two hours later
I walk out of my quarters, and draw the yellowed envelope, labelled: "375th Hunger Games"
"And this year, to show how dependant on the Capitol the Districts are, the Tributes will only be able to obtain supplies from sponsors, and whatever they can find. There will be no Cornucopia, this year." I read out. This will be a fun year.
Screams of excitement echo through the halls, Supplemented by wails of outrage, over there being no Bloodbath.
They'll get over it, once the hand-to-hand combat starts, I think to myself.
"That is all, thank-you. I leave with a dramatic exit, depositing the envelope back in the box as I go.
That was great, I think.