Alright I'm finally starting district 1's reaping! Sorry it took so long! Also I need some bloodbath characters, so if you are willing for your tribute to be a bloodbath character please tell me. Thanks :)

POV: Clayton (Clay) Wyler

"Clayton! Get up or you're going to be late for the reaping!" My eyes shoot open, today is my day. I am going to volunteer for the Hunger Games, and I am going to win. Just like my father and brother did at fourteen. My father, David Wyler, died one year ago, and his biggest dream was for me to volunteer for the games at fourteen, just like Kit my older brother did. Kit won five years ago, and I'm determined to do the same.

I jump out of bed and throw on a dressy shirt and pants, since it's my day I have to look nice right? I go downstairs and start heading out the door, but my mother stops me.

"Clayton please stay here and eat with us, after all it might be your last meal with your family."

I sigh, my mother and I are close, I can tell she doesn't want me to volunteer, she thinks she might lose me. She does believe I can win, I have been training for years, but she's still nervous. Even though I think she is over-reacting, that I think I will win and come back, I sit down anyways, to make her happy.

"Thank you," my mother says with a smile "now eat up so we can get you to the reaping."

I nod and start eating, I can wait to volunteer, to show Panem their future winner, I mean I have been training for years, and I know I can win.

"Excited for your big day?" A voice says behind me

I turn around, and grin "You know it Kit!"

Kit laughs and sits at the table, "Good," he grabs an apple on the table and takes a bite. "You ready to go Clayton?"

"Yeah let's go," I say as I start getting up "see you later mom."

My mother nods "I'll be there soon boys, and good luck Clayton."

"Thanks." I say as Kit and I walk out the door

When we arrive at the center of town, I go to sit with my age group, and the reapings begin.

The mayor of district 1 began his speech over the dark days. After he finishes the mentors and escorts come on to the stage.

"First let's start with the boys!" said a man that looks too excited to be here. He reaches into a glass bowl with thousands of paper slips in it. He draws a slip of paper, and clears his throat ready to read it. Right when he opens his mouth I shout "I volunteer!"

I go up to the stage and the man grins big when he sees me. "Wonderful! What's your name?"

"I'm Clayton Wyler." I say with a grin.

"Excellent!" The man says, really starting to bug me.

POV: Chyna "Chy" Christianson.

"Wow look at him, I think he might have a chance at winning!" My friend named Jesse said, we used to be really good friends, then suddenly we didn't talk as much, and she started drifting away from me. I don't care though, who needs her.

"Yeah maybe he could if I wasn't volunteering." I said.

"Now the girls!" My future escort said, he is really starting to get on my nerves. The way he is always happy all the time, and it's not even his day, its mine. He reaches his hand in the girl's bowl and draws out a slip of paper "Sarah winterfeed," a thirteen year old girl comes up to the stage, she looks ok, but I'm so much better, "now are there any volunteers?"

"I volunteer!" I shout, making my way to the stage.

"Great," he says with a huge grin, "so much enthusiasm today! What's your name?"

"Chyna Christianson." I say, going to stand next to Clayton, and then I turn to face the cheering crowd who already loves me. I stand there while the mayor talks some more about stuff that I don't care enough to listen to, and then we are taken away to say our goodbyes.

Now for the goodbyes! You also should know that after their reapings I call the tributes by their first names, if that bothers anyone please tell me!

POV: Clayton

I am escorted to large room, where I sit on couch and wait, soon my mother and Kit come in. My mother runs towards me and throws her arms around me already in tears. I try to comfort her but it doesn't work. She keeps on crying. I know she is in pain but I can't help but smile, I am so excited!

"I'm really proud of you Clayton, and I know dad would be too." Kit says, he takes my mother and brings her gently off of me, she now sees that I am smiling.

"I am too very proud of you, and I know you can win, but be careful, and remember whatever happens in that arena, know that I will always love you." After my mother says this she breaks down again, throws herself back into me and hugs me tight, never wanting to let go.

"I love you guys, and thank you, I am going to miss you." I say, still smiling, and give them each one last hug before they are escorted out. Suddenly I am nervous, that I might never see them again, but I brush that thought off quickly, I know I must win.

POV: Chyna

I am sitting on a couch, and waiting for my goodbyes to begin, when my family comes in, my mother and my father. "We are very proud of you Chyna, we know you can win." My father says.

"Yes, but remember be careful in the arena, you don't know what could happen, use your training," my mother says as she takes my hands. "if I were you I wouldn't trust anyone, because they might turn against you."

"I know mom," I say. "I will win, don't worry."

My father grins "I know sweetheart I believe in you."

Then we all hug until they are escorted out. My next visitor is Jesse. "Hey." She says.

"Hi." I say simply

"Be careful out there, I think you can win though." Jesse says giving me a quick hug.

"Thanks," I say, "next time you see me I will be a victor."

She laughs "Good." Then she waves and leaves, we aren't the best of friends, so I thought it was strange for her to visit, but I don't care, it's over. Now I'm ready to show all of Panem who the real winner is, me.

If I got your character totally wrong, I'm really sorry and please tell me so if you want I can change it! I hope you did enjoy it! :)