1st trivia question: Gale and Katniss are close friends; what is Gale's nickname for Katniss?
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Please enjoy the district two Reapings. If Elian seems like a threat, he shouldn't be. He's a character I made to... not last the whole games. So don't get worked up over him! (All bloodbaths are made by me. None of anyone's submitted characters will die within the first 5-10 minutes.) Also, for those who didn't fill out the whole entry sheet I will add things to your character, like them or not. So if you want to quickly send a message of anything you forget or would like to add, do it before I get to your tribute. Because remember, I'm not too creative at all. Thank you.
Please forgive me for this long wait…I have no excuse (well…exams and what not). But I will try to get District 3 out ASAP, then four and so on. Enjoy the Reapings of District 2.
District Two Reapings – Elian Tarmikas, 17
I was awake before the alarm even hit the six. Not only had Hunter, my baby brother, had been crying all not, but today had been Reapings. It didn't matter that I had been in district two; I still entered as much as I could. I had too, my Mother needed the money…she had too many kids she could handle. I remember as a child I would think how horrible she was, to be out all night with a different man, then feel terrible when she got pregnant with another.
Slowly sitting up, I saw the recently taken family portrait. First my mother; her black hair looked great against the golden tarp. Her skinny body looked almost swallowed by the rest of her kids. Even in the picture I could see her glowing green eyes.
Next to her was Darlyn Sinns, my younger sister. She was fourteen in into the girly stage of life. She grown quick and she's been tall all her life; she had our mom's curly black hair, and her skinniness, but her father's tan skin, and ice blue eyes. Darlyn was a sweet girl, but can explode like a boom. The weirdest part of her is she's in love with my best friend Tymins, and he loves her back.
In front of Darlyn was the cutie, Keelyan Purkis. Keelyan is the most shy of all of us. He's hair was orange and wavy, which made people look towards him-maybe that's why he was so shy. His eyes are half of his dad's and half of our mom; blue, with hints of brown. Keelyan's always around me, and trying to be like me. It's adorable. And it makes me feel responsible, as if I'm Keelyan's father.
Then, of course, the little (We say) "brat" of the household. Marcy Purkis, Keelyan's younger, full, sister. She had straight jet black hair. Almost like a dark river. I always called her eyes "seaweed green" because the way they tangle you up inside. One look, and she can get you so confused, so…so messed up, that you're wrapped around her tiny tan pinkie. She's always been super wild and crazy, right from birth. And because of this, she always seemed to pick on me. Calling me a girl, telling me I need to wear dresses. How does a five year old come up with this?
I glance down at the picture, the bottom of it, is me in a chair in the middle of all of us. My black hair, only once, perfectly lay on my head, the one time my favorite shirt seemed to fit right. The one day my green eyes shined like my mothers. And there I was, holding my only full brother, Hunter. He is only a baby, but looks exactly like me; I pray every night that it doesn't change, that Hunter still looks like me as he grows older. He's got our father's smile, like I do…even down to the shape of our lips is the same…
And he came up again…my father. It was so weird, hearing the story from my mother; listening to her trying not to cry as she explained the wrong that she had done…the fact that she cheated on her first husband, the man she truly loved…with his brother, my father. My uncle had killed himself in despair. Not sure where to turn, I overhead someone say. It shocked me to find this out, then find out she had another kid with my real father, when I had never even met him yet. It drove me insane, mad. I hadn't spoken for weeks after the announced pregnancy. But of course, Darlyn had brought me back, something I still thank her for today.
Sighing, I pulled myself away from the picture and grabs clothes. Today I had to look my best; had to look presentable to the capital; to Panem.
I slid on the green plaid shirt my mother had bought me, and brown slacks; the best clothes that I felt comfortable in. I did everything else quickly, and then went down to breakfast. It was quiet. Like most reaping days, with only the sound of little Hunter playing with his food.
"Let's go, Elian." Darlyn said, as she stood up and took our plates to the sink. "Let's get this over with."
"I-I don't wanna go yet, Elian…" Keelyan whispered as he grabbed my hand. It was his first year and he was obviously terrified.
"I'll carry you there, ok? And don't worry. You won't go." I smiled at him and bent down. "Jump on my back. I'll give you the best piggy back ride of your life."
"If you can carry him," Marcy smirked.
"Marcy, be nice." My mother whispered and wiped the little's brat's face. "Your brother is very strong." Marcy just stuck her tongue out at me. I shook my head and started walking after Darlyn.
"She's a brat, just full of evil." Darlyn said and kicked a rock. Keelyan giggled and whispered something about not being nice. I just grinned. No matter what, I loved my family, brats and all.
"Hey, sexy lady," someone behind us called. Darlyn looked over and grinned.
" Ty," she laughed and ran to him, hugging him. They had been dating for a few years, even after my attempts to remind my best friend that Darlyn was my sister.
"Get a room," Liffy, another close friend, laughed as they kissed a few times. "There are children here! Keelyan, cover your eyes!" He quickly obeyed, not realizing she was joking. Liffy tucked her black hair behind her ear and smiled at me. I always liked the way the black hair and green eyes fit her, but never me. It was also a reason that made people think we were related…
"Sorry," Tymins, also Ty by my sister, "you can look Keelyan. We're done." Keelyan peeked out from his fingers and smiled.
We all walked to the Reapings together, talking about our plans he had for the weekend, what we've done the other day, everything. When we finally got there, I put Keelyan by the other twelve year old boys and took my spot, waiting what was to come.
Averey Fox – 15
After a long night, I finally pulled myself to the bathroom to get ready. Looking in the mirror, I smirked. Beautiful. My dirty blonde hair fell down my shoulders in perfect curls, which highlighted my heart shaped face. My full, colorful lips helped bring my blue green eyes out. I simply loved it.
I showered quickly, scrubbing any unwanted dirt away, got out and readied myself for the Reapings; something I was completely ready for, the Hunger Games.
The silky material of my white diamond like dress felt amazing against my skin. I felt like this would be fantastic. I brushed through my beautiful locks and of course wore the proper jewelry; the more sparkly diamond necklace in all of District Two.
I skipped down the stairs to greet my mother, Khloee, and my father, Candimper. They had a nicely done breakfast set up and my plate sat already pilled with the right amount of food.
"You look beautiful, darling." My father stated as he looked at me in my dress. I grinned and gave him a small twirl.
"Thank you, father, for buying me this perfect dress. And thank you mother for going with me and helping me pick it out." I gave them each a small kiss and began to eat my fruit. "By the way, I have chosen to go into the Hunger Games. I am going to volunteer."
"That's a big decision, princess," my father said, obviously shocked.
"I'm ready for it. I've been training and watching old Hunger Games…I want to win everything for us."
"Don't you think we have everything, prin-?"
"No," I quickly interrupted. "We don't have a big house in Victor Village. We don't have unlimited supplies. We don't have everything."
"We have the money for this stuff. And this house is much better than the ones in that rotten village." My mother stated and twirled her fork in the air as if she was drawing something. Suddenly I lost my appetite. It must be their disapproval, I thought and stood up.
"I must go now. I can't be late for the Reapings, my Reapings." I felt like I had venom in my mouth as I walked out the door, not daring to look back. It wasn't like them to disapprove at what I wanted, usually they'd be right for it… it must be the fact they think I'll lose because I'm a "delicate flower". Well screw that…I'm tough, smart. I could memorize each opponent, their weaknesses, and strengths, anything I could use against them. I could do this. And I was going to.
I ran the rest of the way to the Reapings, just to get there first. And of course, I was the first. I stood there waiting, thinking, preparing to hear my own voice yell for the title of the tribute for District Two be mine, for people to see my face and watch in awe. They'll think it will be stupid for a pretty girl, who knows nothing, to go into this deadly match. But they'll be wrong. I'm smarter than most people thing. I can win this.
The kids slowly came in, getting into there spot, looking for friends, looks of worry and pride on their faces. I just grinned and waited. I didn't care how long it took, but I needed to get out of here, I needed to win and show to my parents I'm more than just a pretty face like they think.
"Welcome, children, to the Reapings of the 98th Hunger Games," our escort, Rouge Elizabeth smiled. She had a pretty face, but she ruined herself with Capital markings. Letting them take her hair and change it into a fake, white blonde, getting tattoos of Capital symbols all down her arms, I'm surprised that she hadn't changed her skin, like other Capital freaks.
Rouge went on talking about this year's games and how important it is. And once in a while our mentor, Vixen Clarke, jumped in. Her annoying happiness got under my skin for some reason. Sighing, I glanced over the boys' side to see anyone who would come in. I saw many boys from my school, boys I see out working, little children who normally clutch their mother's hands.
"Now, time to start the Reapings, gentlemen first." Rouge finally said. She reached her hand in the gigantic tank and pulled out the name. "Our District 2nd Male Tribute is… Elian Tarmikas!" The name was too familiar, like I've heard it many times over. Then when the tall, black haired boy walked up onto stage it hit me. We used to be friends when were little. I feel in a mud puddle and he gave me his little jacket to cover it up. He was two years older but he was a nice kid. Not someone I could even think about killing though. He has such a girly side to him… something too sweet to hurt.
"Any volunteers," Rouge asked. Our reply was silence. Which was unusual, normally there would be fights on who to send. Rouge shrugged and pulled out a name from the girls.
"Liffy Evans, you are our next girl tribute!" Elian's eyes grew huge, I heard a man yell out, yelling for her. She looked almost surprised to hear that, she looked at him and tears fell down her face.
Liffy walked slowly up, looking at Elian with sad eyes, and offered a small smile. He didn't return it; they must've been friends… I thought.
"Any volun-?"
"I volunteer as tribute!" I yelled out before anyone could beat me. I grinned and walked up on stage, accepting the envious stares of the girls, and the awestruck gazes of the boys. Grinning, I took Liffy Evans place and smiled at the crowd. Today was my day.
Elian Tarmikas – Justice Building
I sat there silently, still taking in the fact that I had gotten picked, and no Career wanted to take my place. This was it. The last time I see my family, and it wouldn't be them smiling. I was right. My mother came in with Hunter and was crying, clutching me and kissing me and hugging me. I held Hunter on my lap. He wouldn't remember much of me… but that's ok. He'll be the joy of my family.
Darlyn came in next and hugged me and told me I could make it through. She kissed my check and informed me that Ty gave her a promise ring right before she got into her line. She cried and laughed at the same time as I congratulated her. It'd be a perfect wedding, I told her.
Keelyan and Marcy came in. Marcy had no rude comments, just sad tears and faces. I told Keelyan he was the man of the family now, and to take care of mom. They both cried in my arms and I held them. Stone faced, trying to make sure they weren't worried.
"You win, Ellie." Marcy said… and sadly smirked. I kissed her cheek and smiled. "I'll try."
Ty and Liffy came in; Ty talking to me on strategies and Liffy hugging me. Liffy interrupted and told me that guy that called for her, was a guy who really liked her. I smiled at them both, telling them everything would be ok. Liffy handed me a locket.
"Your mom just went to get it. It's your token." When I opened it, it had a smaller version of our family photo, then Ty and Liffy on the other side. I smiled, and tears formed.
"Thank you." They nodded, and were escorted out.
Averey Fox – Justice Building
Proud of myself, I just relaxed on the couch. I enjoyed the room they'd given me to visit. It was nice... until my parents came in. Worried, my mother slowly hugged me. I hugged back, a bit awkwardly since I was still upset with her.
"Why Averey…Why?" She managed to get out before a sob. I sighed.
"Mom, this is what I want. I want to win, I know I can win. Then you guys will get to have a big house and everything will be ok."
"No, it won't be ok." My father stepped in. "You're just a girl, a small girl—"
"That's why you're upset?" I yelled. I sat there and explained that I could tell weakness and strengths by observing someone for only a few minutes that I was good with resources, light on my feet, but strong. I went on and on about all I could do, then it lead into how they never cared enough for me to know I wanted more than pretty clothes and new things. My mom stared in shock, and my father's mouth was tight.
We stared at each other for a few minutes then my parents hugged me at the same time, squeezes me, apologizing and telling me how terrible they felt. We stood there hugging until the time was up. I closed my eyes as they left, not wanting to see this… because it wasn't going to be the last time I saw them. I swore to it.
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1st trivia question: Gale and Katniss are close friends; what is Gale's nickname for Katniss?
Here are the district slots: too see who got in, and if your person was moved into a different district:
(* is created by me)
District One: Luxury Items
Male – Byme Sisco
Female – Glint Shimmers
District Two: Gems and Mining/Peacekeepers
Male – Elian Tarmikas*
Female – Avery Fox
District Three: Electronics
Male – Jerrin Swins*
Female – Roisin Maldezor
District Four: Fishing
Male – Derrick Meraz
Female – Adeen Newlin
District Five: Scientific Research
Male – Samthin Chance*
Female – Kenya Fatora
District Six: Medicine
Male – Soul Blake
Female – Marisa Sato
District Seven: Lumber
Male – Bolton Free
Female – Emma Ri
District Eight: Textiles
Male – Pride Savage
Female – Athiena Husten
District Nine: Food Processing
Male – Harmith Carter*
Female – Artemys Nenalii
District Ten: Livestock
Male – Suvie Makige
Female – Luna Maryweather
District Eleven: Agriculture
Male – Maxwell Foyer
Female – Sydney Pool
District Twelve: Coal
Male – Sakutaro Ushira
Female – Reena Cloveth