He looked up and he and Tazz both threw their arms around me. I looked over at him and said, "Okay guys well we have to go they have don't have to take blood so don't worry about that after the reaping find dad okay?" They both looked at me, "What if one of us is picked?" Bruno asked. "you won't," I said and smiled. My name is in there more than anyone else in the family so he souldn't worry. The next door family is who I mostly trade with. Their son is named Mason. He is my age so we have a lot in common. We walk into the square and look at this years escort, Kellis Wingson. Her pink capitol curls are blowing in the slight breeze. Her eyelashes are obviously fake with her rainbow eyeshadow. The microphone booms as she speaks "Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the 78th annual hunger games, ladies first," she says with so much enthusiasum and an eerie smile. "Tazz Mellark," she says and looks around. I jump out and say "I'm Tazz Mellark." Tazz looks over at me with relief in her eyes. I decide that no one has to know I'm her sister. Now Tazz will never be in the reaping again. "Now for the gentlemen," she says " Mason Hunter." she says and makes his way up the stage. We shake hands and I look at Tazz in the front row tears streaming down her face. I'm instantly escorted to a small room with a nice velvet couch and I sit on it and wait for what comes next.