Digit Force's POV:

"If 5 equals mc squared then..." I mumble chewing my pencil tip.

"Di-Di!" My mom yells."Time for the reaping." She says. I pull my hair back into a tight bun. I pull on a white dress with numbers on it. I slide on shoes and speed walk to the town center. I go into my area and look up at our escort. His name is Brisnard he is so annoying. He talks like he is in the 17th century. Saying medieval things like "Thy" and "Thart".

"Welcome Thy peasants of District 3." He says. He skips over to the girls bucket. he clears his throat. "Digit Force." He giggles. I look around for that girl when I realize. It's me. I slowly drag myself up to the stage.

Tick Manning's POV:

"Raven's claws

Gently fall

Down the snow

There they go

We will see

Where they lead

Our love to go

Our love will show

The Way…." I sing as I comb my hair. I pull on a shirt and shorts. I walk to the town center. Our escort picks a scrawny blond with blue hair at her tips. Her eyes are cold, but her lips twitched with a smile.

"Tick Manning." Our escort announces. The world starts to spin and I faint.