Woohoo, two chapters in one day! Nearly done with the reapings now :) Hope you like these tributes, they're some of my favorites.
As the citizens of the capitol laughed at Corra LeFleur, the
dense forests of district seven filled the screen. There was a large tree- No, wait that was the escort- sitting in the middle of the stage, rustling her leaves very loudly. Earning a death glare from the mayor, who was reading out his long, boring speach.
Finally, the mayor finished talking and the tree-lady walked over to the girls reaping bowl. Before she can even put her hand in, a 14 year old girl with blonde hair and green eyes volunteered, a satisfied smirk on her face. "Hello dear what's your-"
"Rabio Curber" Said the new tribute. "You're next victor"
"Well we'll see about that" muttered the escort, annoyed at Rabio for interrupting her.
The escort rustled over to the boys reaping bowl and speared a name on one of her twigs. "Err, Tree Branch?" called the escort. Woah, and she'd thought district one names were wierd!
"Me volunteer as thingy!" called a voice, and a muscular boy covered in scars lumbered to the stage.
"Ah, another volunteer! District seven really is getting in to the spirit of the games" smiled the escort. "What's your name?"
"Errrr" Said the tribute, struggling to remember. "Oh yeah, Lolan Chell!" he said, sounding pleased with himself.
"Erm, brilliant!" said the escort, leading her new tributes in to the justice building.
The screen flashed to district eight, where Mimosa Andora was tapping her claw like fingernails as the mayor finished his speech. Mimisa smiled as she stood up and click- clacked over to the reaping bowl in her insanely high heels. She selected a slip of paper from near the bottom and read out the name. "Kara Calloway!" she called, looking around for the unortunate girl. Kara stepped out from the twelve year olds section, skipping up to the stage. She froze as she saw the escort, backing away.
"It's alright dear, it's an honour to be chosen for the games!" squealed Mimosa, walking towards Kara.
"Back creepo, back. I have a shiny belt!" Yelled Kara, undoing the silver belt from her dress and waving it threataningly at the escort.
"Oh isn't she cute!" Mimosa squealed, putting her hand in to the boys reaping bowl. "Dylan Barnes!" She called.
"Crap!" yelled a boy, frantically looking for a way out. He was dragged up to the stage by peacekeepers and stood next to Kara, glaring at the escort "You people are sick, how can you find entertainment in watching us die!" He yelled. "You're all sick, twisted bastards!" he yelled in to the camera, being dragged to the justice building by peacekeepers. Leaving Kara on the stage with the Mimosa, who walked over to Kara to lead her to the justice building.
"Get away from me!" Screamed Kara, swinging her shiny belt at her. Mimosa waved her arms about comically as she fell off the stage.
Kara laughed loudly, running in to the justice building as the picture changed to district nine.
The escort, Maya Buttreaks (What in Panem were her parents thinking?) smiled cheerfully as she chose the female corpse, er, I mean tribute. "Alula Santina!" She called and a red haired 17 year old stepped on to the stage. "Excelent!" squeaked Maya "How does it feel to know that you're going to be a tribute?"
"Well, I can't wait for the adventure!" smiled Alula. "Life here is so boring! This is just a game, see how far you get, then die. Cruel but, still just a game"
Maya grinned, finally a tribute got it! "Fantabulous!" she squeaked, walking over to the boys reaping bowl. "Lyle Wiltmoor!" She called.
A short but muscular boy walked out from the eighteen year olds section. "Oh well, I guess I'll be with Hayley again" he said as he walked on to the stage, backing away from Alula who glared at him. Maya grinned and led her new tributes in to the justice building, making sure to keep Lyle and Alula a good distance apart.
