A/N: Hey everyone, sorry for the wait. I will try to update once a week, at least until school ends.
Disclaimer: This goes for the other chapter too. I don't own The Hunger Games, even though I wish did. Jeesh Susan Collins did you ever hear of sharing.
Odila Torger POV
"Ugh!" I say as I apply makeup to my forehead, trying to hide the scar Ebony gave me one a day at training. When I am satisfied with that I step back to look at myself in the whole length mirror. "Perfect," I say taking in my reflection: long straight brown hair, flawless skin-minus the scar- hazel eyes, and an amazing figure, all this is accentuated by the light green dress that barely covers my thigh. This is my year; I just know it, that's why I'm volunteering.
"Awe, honey, you look amazing,"
"Thanks,"
"You ready to go?"
"Yeah,"
I take my seat with the other 15 year olds right, as the mayor is finishing up the Treaty of Treason. Then an orange skinned man jumped on stage-I mean literally jumped on stage. "Hey everyone, it's time to pick this years lucky tributes, and may the odds be ever in your favor," I hate that line, why do they have to say it every year. "Ladies first… the female tribute is Sawyer Night!" I see a 16-year-old girl start to walk on to the stage, but I'm faster.
"I volunteer to be a tribute for the 58th Hunger Games!" I say to the escort.
"Great! And your name is…?"
"Odila Torger,"
"Now lets find out who our lucky guy will be, this year's male tribute is, drum roll please… Todd Scratch." I feel sorry for him because in a few days he will be dead.
Todd Scratch POV
"Sawyer Night!" says the escort, whose name I didn't bother to learn.
"I volunteer to be a tribute for the 58th Hunger Games!"
"Great! And your name is…?"
"Odila Torger,"
"Now lets find out who our lucky guy will be, this year's male tribute is, drum roll please… Todd Scratch."
"I vol-" wait that's me, so I quickly shut my mouth because I don't want to be the first tribute to volunteer for their self. I practically run up to the stage, hoping that no one heard my mistake.
"Any volunteers? None? That's ok because Todd just volunteered for himself," says the escort. Ok now I'm mad, he just made me look like an idiot in front of the whole district. Next thing I know he is on the ground with his hand over his nose, then I realize that I punched him in the face. Good, now lets see how the other tributes like me now, I think.
I hope you liked it. Again, sorry for the wait, I might be able to get the district 3 reaping up tomorrow. Hopefully. Please review, I really need some people to sponsor tributes, because the more sponsors the more likely you are to win.
