District 4 reaping:

The Tributes in this chapter are Nadia Ryan( Daretogetpitchslappedbyme) and Zach Creech( someone I made up)

NADIA RYAN'S POV

" Nadia. Over here." Adam whispers to me. I lock eyes with him. He's by the big tree we would always' hide at. I step on a twig, breaking it, and I cringe. Why couldn't I be stealthy like my boyfriend? I tiptoe my way over to the tree." What do you need? I need to prepare Rosie for the reaping." I say crossly to him.
" I know, I know. I just need to tell you something." His brown hair fall's into his eyes. " What?" I ask. " I want to give you this." He puts something in my hand. I look. It's a necklace with a green pendant." It's beautiful." I whisper. Adam wraps his arms around me. " Go prepare your sister." I bolt out of the forest.

" Sis, you look amazing." I tell Rosie. She does, actually. She's in a nice white dress and matching flats. I turn to my brother, Martin." Although I don't see anything in you." I say, and Rosie giggles. I love my sister.

We arrive at the reaping, and me and my siblings go our separate ways. Rosie goes to the 12 section, I go to the 15 section and Martin goes to the 17 section. Then the person who announces the names, Spark Stevens, comes out.

" What a delightful day!" She screeches into the microphone. Ug, I hate that annoying little….. " And now, our first tribute, the girl." She reaches into the bowl." Rosie Ryan!"

I see Martin running, and I know what he is doing. He is going to volunteer. I run also, and I beat him. " I VOLENTEER! I VOLENTEER FOR ROSIE RYAN!" Martin is shocked, and I can hear Adam shout. I walk up to the podium, looking at my district. " Ah, who would you be?" Spark asks me." Nadia Ryan." I answer.

I wait for the boy to be called. It is an 18 year old named Zach Creech. He looks at me with a glaring look, then turns back to the audience. I can tell I already hate him.

I wait to talk to my family. Soon, Martin and Rosie come in. Our parents died a while ago. Rosie runs over to me and hugs me." Thank you." She whispers. I start to sob." No prob, Baby sis."

ZACH CREECHS POV

" Zach Creech!" I hear Spark say. Oh god, that's me. I don't want to go up there. The Hunger Games is for losers and freaks. Plus, I'm too pretty to die.

I see the girl up there that just got reaped. She is so ugly. I glare at her, then look back at the audience.

That is the district 4 reaping. I'll post the next reaping later, when I get more people.