Disclaimer:
ME: I DO NOT OWN THE HUNGER GAMES
SUZANNE COLLINS: YOU DONT SAY
ME: NEVERMIND
I turned to see Willoe Roxen's sister Fuchsia Roxen; a short stalky teen with yellow bobs of hair like her sister. She was 17 apposed to her 12-year-old sister. She walked up onto the stage and stared out into the audience. Her face as emotionless as a brick. "And now for the male tribute for district three!" She reached her hand into the bowl, bent her wrist, and pulled out a small folded piece of paper. "And now ladies and gentlemen after the surprising turn of events with the female tribute... the male tribute is... Gunnar Duncain!" I stood shocked. First the capitol got my brother then they got ME. People in the audience stared at me. And Melsi called me again "Gunnar Duncain?" Slowly I walked sideways out of the cluster of kids. "Oh here we are!" Melsi announced as she grabbed my hand and led me on stage. Using me as an anchor so she wouldn't fall while going up the stairs. After she led us up we sat as she gave a speech about the Gorgeous capitol. Then we were rushed into the capitol building by peacekeepers.
~~~~~~~~~END OF CHAPTER 2~~~~~~~~~~~