Hello its me... I have an District 2 reaping for you today :D

Victor Smith, 18, M

I smiled and pick up my favorite sword. It was perfectly balanced in my hand. I brushed my brown hair out of my hazel eyes and walked towards a row of dummies. I grinned wickedly. You are going down dummies. I charged at the first one slicing through the gut of it, then on to the next one chopping off the head. I laughed. This was to fun. I destroyed row after row of dummies. At the end I stopped for a break. I grabbed my towel and wiped the sweat from my tan skin. I threw the towel down and grabbed by bottle, I drank the cold water that was in it.

I then picked up the sword again and lazily tossed it between my hands, expertly catching the hilt each time. I looked at another row of dummies. They stared back at me with their blank faces. That made me angry and I glared back at them. You just earned yourself a decapitation. I thought as I sliced the head off of the first dummy. I demolished that row and decided to stop. I heard slow clapping and looked up. It was Mason. Mason was my best friend, we met here in the training center. He was hoping to volunteer next year, so we could both be victors. He walked over.

"Those dummies never stood a chance with you Victor." He smirked and clapped me on the back. "But I'm afraid killing dummies will have to wait until after you win this year."

I smiled. "Yeah... those other tributes won't stand a chance either."

He nodded and wrinkled his nose. "You should clean up to look nice for the reapings, after all you are the chosen volunteer this year."

"You're right..I need to start getting sponsors as soon as possible."

I put the sword back and grabbed my stuff quickly walking home. We lived close by the training center so I didn't take long for me to get home.

After a warm shower I chose an outfit to wear, a black polo shirt, khaki pants, and a pair of sperrys. I brushed my hair back and smiled. This was it... The games better be ready to contain me.

I looked at my watch 11: 56. Crud.. Better go.

I ran out the door and to the square, where the reapings were held. I quickly signed in and watched to the 18 year old area. I glanced at the 17 year old searching for Mason. He was looking at me. He flashed a thumbs up and turned his attention to the stage where the escort walked out. It was a new one, not Sparkle like we usually had.

"Hello! I know I'm not the usual escort but this year Sparkle decided to take a break." She flashed a smile and straightened her black curly hair. "I'm Emerald.. And I can't wait to meet this years tributes." Emerald.. well that made sense, it fit well with her emerald colored skin and eyes. She walked, more like strutted to the male bowl.

"Let's try something new." She smiled. "Males first." She paused then put her hand in and pulled out a slip.

"Benjamin Allison." She said. I cry rang out from the 12 year old section. Another cry from the 14 year old girl area. Probably his sister. I smiled, and waited a moment, letting the kid walk forward.

"I volunteer!" I yelled as I began walking towards the stage. The kid sighed in relief and walked back to the crowd of 12 year olds.

I had made it up the stairs and smirked at Emerald.

"And what is your name?" She asked me.

"Victor Smith. You're next victor." I said said nervously. My excitement had built up, so had my nervousness.

Royalla "Royal" Vaine, 16, F

I rolled my eyes at the boy who had volunteered. Him as victor.. Yeah right. I straightened my white lace dress. My chocolate brown hair, with it's natural blonde highlights, was in a high ponytail out of my hazel eyes and tan skin. I smiled, my white combat boots impatiently tapping the ground. Hurry up.. I silently begged the escort. She finally walked over to the female bowl. I watched as she picked up a slip.

"Sarah Allison." Hm... didn't the boy who was reaped had the same last name.. Strange. (I had to do it Padfoot) The girl had walked out of the 14 year old area. She frowned waiting for a volunteer.

I smirked. "I volunteer." I walked past her. She walked back into her area and I slowly sprinted to the stage.

Emerald was smiling. "Another volunteer.. How wonderful!" Pff.. We have them every year.. don't you know. I thought.

"And who a-" She started.

"Royalla Vaine, just call me Royal." I interrupted.

She frowned. "Well here you go district 2.. Your tributes, Victor Smith and Royalla Vaine."

We shook hands, I studied Victor. Hmm.. yep he is a threat, but a useful ally until I have to kill him. I thought as we were both led into the Justice building.

The room I was in had quite a few chairs, I decided to stand though. I waited for my family, who would be pleased to see that I volunteered.

My parents, Sadie and Jacob Vaine walked in. The had broad smiles on their face.

"You did it Royal.. We're so proud." My mom said. She hugged me. "I can't wait to see you as this years victor."

My father nodded. "You've trained well Royal, well enough to be the victor." He smiled. I nodded and hugged them.

"I won't let you down mom and dad." I said as they were escorted out of the room.

The door opened again and this time my best friend Rachael Blume walked in.

"You did it!" She said. I smiled back. "You better win."

I nodded. "Oh don't you worry Rachael. I will, and I'll give the best show the capital will ever see."

"I bet you with Royal. I bet you will." She hugged me and wiped a few tears off her face.

"You better come back." And she walked out of room.

Alrighty... There you go! Thanks to The Victor of Panem and Roses for these tributes, tell me how I did with them. :D

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MERRY CHRISTMAS AND BAI

-Moony