Ally Chaffin: District 2
"Ally!" A voice screams
I leap from my bed and gram my bedside table lamp as a weapon.
"Who's there?" I yell
"It's me! Open the door!"
Of course, it's just my brother, Trent. I put the lamp down back on the table and open the door.
"Yes Trent?" I ask
"Mom said to wake you up. You need to get ready, you know for the reapings. And for breakfast. But mostly for the reapings." Trent replied
"Okay. Tell her I'll be down in 20 minutes. Do we have that much time?" I reply
"Yeah like another hour or two I think." He says "Bye!"
Trent runs out of my room and down the hallway then he disappears. He's only 11 but acts like he's 5 sometimes. I'm just happy he's not old enough to go into the games just yet. I walk over to my closet and look at the clothes I have. It's not like anybody from the capitol's closet but still lots of different outfits and choices. I decide on a ruffled cream colored blouse with a white cardigan and then a pink and white skirt and cute ballet flats. I brush my hair and finish up getting ready then I head downstairs.
"Mom made pancakes! Yay!" Trent yells
Like I said, he acts like he's five sometimes.
We eat breakfast all together, as a family.
"Ally, are you ever going to volunteer?" Asks Trent, out of the blue
"No Trent! You know I hate the games and you know I'd rather stay here with you and watch them!" I snap
"Just asking. Marc says his sister might volunteer sometime soon."
After we finish eating breakfast we walk down to the tow square. Tons of people are already there, getting checked in, standing around waiting for the reapings to begin, all that stuff. Sometimes it seems like there's not that many people in a district but trust me, there's a TON of people here.
Me and Trent go get checked in and mom checks in at the adult station.
"Okay Trent. Go with the other kids your age. And don't worry about me. Chances are I won't get reaped and even if I do, the career girls will volunteer for me. I'll be over here waiting for you when the reapings are over. Okay?" I tell him
"Geez Ally, I'm not 5 years old!" Trent says "See you after the reapings!"
Well you act like your 5 years old!
I begin to walk over to the 16 year old section but I run into someone.
"Omigosh so sorry!" I say
"It's fine." The person says "I'm Kyle. You're Ally, right?"
"Um yeah, how'd you know?" I ask
"I've seen you around school." Kyle says "Well, may the odds be in your favor! I've got to go."
Kyle seems nice. The kind of guy who would probably volunteer in the games. Soon I'm over with my friends, Maddie and Carissa.
We chat for a little bit then a lady with long yellow hair and light pink skin comes out.
"Welcome, welcome! My name's Kylie Jawson, and I will be you districts escort this evening. First let's watch one of my favorite videos!" The lady says
We watch the video about the history of Panem and the games. I stare off into space, not really paying attention; I mean I see the video every single year.
"Now for the reapings!" Kylie says, like we're winning a trip to Aruba (An ancient vacation island for rich people) "Ladies first!"
Kylie reaches her hand into the first glass bowl.
"Ah! Let's see, Ally Chaffin!"
Kyle Beck: District 2
Ally.
The girl I bumped into earlier. I didn't know her and I didn't care for her that much but it just seemed like a coincidence.
"Any volunteers?" Kylie says
Surprisingly, there are none.
"Now for the boys!" Kylie reaches her hand in but I look up at Ally.
She seems scared and worried like she is about to cry. I sorta feel bad for her. I guess I'll slit her throat last.
"Aha!" Kylie says after searching around for a name for a while "Kyle Beck!"
Me!
I walk up to the stage, proud and confident in my self
"I volunte-"Someone begins to say
"No, no." I say "I want to be in these games!"
"There you have it, District 2! Ally Chaffin and Kyle Beck!"
Yay! District 2! So do you like? And did you get my shout out to the Key Of Awesome? Lol Aruba!
So err yeah! Oh and I just had an awesome idea for the games! Eeepp you're going to love it!
-Sonic