Hey guys! So I've been doing pretty well tribute wise but I need 9 more! I'm going to go ahead and start the reapings, but one can only go so far with 14 tributes. Also to the people that have submitted, give me a picture or tell me someone that looks like your tribute. I'm starting a blog on this and would like some pictures. Also, tell me what movie you think the arena is based off of. Winner gets 30 sponsor points.

Disclaimer: I hearby declare that I don't own the hunger games or Inkheart. Those belong to very awesome people that are not unicorns.

Hala POV

I ran into the gamemakers center. You guys probably don't know what I'm talking about. Well, the gamemakers center is the place where all the gamemakers live. It's very fancy, built similar to the training center. Each of us gets our own floor to live on. The penthouse is where all come together and think. It's where we decide the arena, watch the reapings, and most importantly, it's were we control the Hunger Games.

As the elevator rose I decided to have some fun. The elevator dinged and I stepped off, my face looking sad and depressed. The gamemakers looked at me, their smiles from their previous conversations faded. All of them now thought that I failed, that the president didn't like all the hard work they put in was for nothing.

Well, almost all of them. In the back I could see the one person that could see though me like glass. My sister, Brooklynn. She instantly knew I was successful, but let me do my little trick.

"He thought that our idea was insane." I said sadly. They sighed and started to leave, because the rule was that if the arena was successful, you were instantly fired.

"But he loved it." I started to smile. I heard gasps around the room. We all squealed and started acting like maniacs.

After a while we all settled down. I popped in the movie Inkheart , one of our favorite movies. We all sat down and enjoyed. I looked at my fellow co-workers.

I suppose I should introduce you to them, since they are a huge part in the Hunger Games.

On the couch to my left are Dani Schulz and Dmitri Hunter. They have been together since the 9th grade. No one knows how they keep their relationship going; I mean after a while you would get bored of the person. Dani was curled up against Dmitri, her head lying on his shoulder, and her eyes trained on the movie while her hands rapidly played a mental game on her tablet. Dmitri had his arm around her.

Dmitri is the mutation designer; we call him the mutt maker. He designs the mutations, their strengths and weaknesses, their abilities, etc. He was the one that pointed out the idea for the mutts in the movie.

Dani is called the technical operator. She records all of the information, like the chariot outfits, the arena layout, stylists' names, mentors names, escorts names, tribute information, all of that stuff into her tablet. She is the main person that works the panel come time for the Hunger Games.

In the chair beside them sat Elena Steele. She is the artist of the group, the arena designer. She knows every nook and cranny in the plan, so if we can't find a dead tribute, she knows where they are.

On the floor sat Enrico Ramsay and Andy Monroe. Enrico is the camera operator; which is pretty self-explanatory if you ask me. Andy's job is kinda there for no reason, at least in this game. He is the natural disaster technician. He controls the elements, but we don't think that elements have much part in this. But he is still there when we need him.

I look to my right, and Brooklynn isn't there anymore. I turn around to face the camera screens, each screen showing a different floor of the gamemakers center. On the lower left-handed side the screen showed Brooklynn on her piano. I got up and rode to her floor.

When I stepped off the elevator I was greeted by Brooklynn's voice. Her voice is so powerful, so filled with emotion. The 13 year old is loved by everyone in the Capitol. I just stood there and listened to her sing.

There is something about Brooklynn that most people don't know, even I didn't know it when we retrieved her from District 5 because of how well she sings and talks. Brooklynn is deaf. She has been for 3 years now. But she can read lips extremely well and still talks and sings the same.

Oh, Brooklynn is my biological sister; we both originate from District 5. She came here a year ago because my family had kinda died. How I got here….well….I prefer not to talk about it. Let's just say I pissed a lot of people off and we'll leave it at that.

Two weeks later

"WARRIORS! COME OUT TO PLAY-E-A! WARRIORS! COME OUT TO PLAY-E-A!" I woke up to some banshee jumping up and down on my bed.

"I AM THE EGGMAN! YOU ARE THE EGGMAN! I AM THE WALRUS! COO COO KCHOO COO COO KCHOO!" Andy sang. I clenched my teeth.

"What. The. Hell. Do. You. Want." I gritted.

"The reaping recaps just came in! You got to watch them with us!" Andy said, almost like a little kid would on Christmas Day. I nodded and stretched. Andy ran out of the room and I dragged myself behind.

I stepped off and flung myself on the couch. I looked around. Elena was busily sketching in her notebook, waiting for the recaps to begin. Dani was staring at the blank screen, tablet in her hand, just waiting for the names of tributes to put in her log. Enrico was at his station, ready to start editing the footage to be viewed by everyone. Andy was fiddling with the remote.

"Where is Dmitri?" I asked.

"He is sleeping; he had nightmares last night and he felt kinda warm to me so I just let him sleep." Dani answered, her eyes not leaving the screen. I nodded. Elena looked up from her drawing.

"Are we going in order?" Elena asked. I opened my mouth to speak but I was stopped.

"Hell no I have the remote we're starting with my district." Andy said. Elena glared at him.

"And what district is that?" Elena asked.

"District 10." Andy said in his best hillbilly accent. We all just sat in silence. I cleared my throat and spoke up.

"Well play the damn thing!" I exclaimed. Andy turned the TV on and the reapings began.

And that is the second chapter of just a game! Please submit! I have District's 1, 2, and 6 open. Male for District's 3 and 12. And female for District 9.

Gee, I wonder if the movie they were watching might have a clue to what the arena is!

And if you were wondering the song Brooklynn was singing was The Ballad of Mona Lisa by Panic at the Disco. Even thought that was never mentioned I thought I should just tell you. SUBMIT!