Ok, I have given up on the sponsoring idea, because 1) I can't be bothered 2) it's not really fair 3) I don't really get the concept myself. I have also given up on trying to do the tributes in order, as I have gotten some bloodbath tributes and still haven't received any district 2 tributes. so here are the reapings for the District 4 Female and District 5 Male tributes. I don't think I'll include all of the reapings because that can be a little boring and longs, maybe I can include some of their justice building goodbyes and train ride? Tell me what you think in the reviews. Thanks to Veronicaiscool and fairytoto1 for these tributes, Enjoy!

Aqua Marine driorp District 4 female

I give my mum and dad a final twirl before I go to the reapings. She nods and gestures for me to come closer. I go in for a hug but she stops me.
"you'll be okay," she tells me. I nod, wondering why she's so caring this year. She's never cared much on the days of the previous reapings. Maybe she knows.
"Just do your best and you'll be fine," she says. it's like she already knows. I give her a small wink in case she does know and leave the house. I walk down to the justice building, where the reaping square is.

Standing in the reaping square, our capitol escort comes onto the stage, introducing herself as Isabella, and tells us to call her Bell.

She looks and seems more normal than the previous ones, with white blond hair tinted pink at the end, but heaps of piercings in both ears.
Belle reaches her hand into the bowl full of girl's names and takes out a name. The girls whose future will be decided by this slip of paper. Unless I volunteer. I know this is the one thing that will earn me a reputation worth having. I can't have everyone in the district thinking I'm a pretty princess for the rest of my life. No that won't do, I must be in the Hunger Games. I think about my dad's reaction, about my family if I didn't come back. Was it worth it? I shake off the thought. of course, it's worth it. Half the district call me a crybaby.

Bell starts talking about the Hunger Games and what an honour it is that she's our escort. I smile a tiny bit and hope I can make her proud by winning these games. She talks about the former victors, including one of dad's old friends, and I hoped I would become one of them someday. She starts to talk about our tributes this year and reaches her hand into the glass bowl full of girls names and pulls out a slip. I hold my breath like I usually do during reapings.
"and the young woman chosen to represent this district for the 59th annual Hunger Games is... Angelica Schuy!* I small girl with long black hair in the 13-year-old section starts crying and making my way up to the stage. I immediately feel bad and relate to her.

I put up my hand "I Volunteer!" I blurt out.
"oooh a volunteer!" says Bell. I immediately regret volunteering "come on up!" she tells me. I make my way up the stairs onto the stage.
"what's your name?" she asks
"Aqua Marine driorp," I tell her quietly, under my breath.
"Aqua Marine-what?" she asks again
"Marine driorp" I repeat.

I quickly turn my head to see my huge face projected into a wall behind us. I hear the boys booing at me, and many hushed whispers. I already want to break down and cry. but I don't. See, I'm getting stronger already. I think to myself. Bell starts to call out the Male tributes and I stand next to her. trying my best not to show any emotion. Everything after that is a blur and I only remember being led to the justice building, still desperately holding my tears in, my dad's face, furious at me, my mum, kissing and hugging, telling me it'll alright. I remember the peacekeepers, forcing my mum to leave me, and many people, trying to get photos of me and for me to talk to them just before I get onto the train. I sit in my carriage for a few minutes, then break down and sob violently into my pillow.

*Yes, she is named after Angelica Schuyler, it's the first random name that came to my

Georgie Adams District 5 Male

I hug my mum and dad before I leave with McKenzie and Lance to go to the reapings. This is my second reaping and Lance's second last, and we're still together, and I'm positive it'll stay like that until I'm 18, after all, I don't really know anyone in our district that was reaped. Lance, however, is worried about the reapings. he tries not to show it, but I can tell. I heard him confessing to Kenzie yesterday. He has his name in 6 times, but Kenzie assured him that it was nothing, compared to some of the extremely poor people of the district. I get to the reaping square and get my blood sample, then say a quick goodbye to Kenzie and Lance. I go to the front of the square near the stage, with the thirteen year olds, where my best friend, Gregory, is waiting for me. We start chatting with each other, almost forgetting where we were.

"Georgie Adams!" I hear our capitol escort announce. For a second I am stunned and freeze on the spot
"what's Georgie?" I head Gregory ask me.
"Georgie Adams, where are you?" The sharp Capitol lady asks the crowd, look around. My photo projects onto the wall behind her and she spots me.
"Come on Georgie! Don't be shy!" she bends down and tries to look at me in the eyes. I blink and slowly make my way up to the stairs, trying to take everything in. Except I can't. I've never known anyone that got reaped, and my name was only in there twice! The peacekeepers obviously think I am too slow, so they give me a big push, up into the stage.
"brilliant," our escort says, and gets me to shake hands with the girl standing on the other side of her. Then we make out way to the Justice building to say our final goodbyes.

Ok, I know that last reaping was a little short, but it is a little hard to write reapings without knowing the other tribute in the same district, PLEASE get your tributes to me ASAP 15/24 spots left as of 26th of May, full list on profile.