OC's accepted. Also not accepting anymore. This also includes the MFB character that is from the same district.
1: Spencer Yangmeng from CygnusCrown Night. Tsubasa Otori.
2: Ayami Sakaturo (Gin) from Katsuki Tomoyo. Zeo Abyss.
3: Frieda Love from Kawaiino Tenshi Kiki. Masamune Kadoya.
4: Nara Koizumi from Insanity's Sanctity. Hikaru Hasama.
5: Jin Yangmeng from CygnusCrown Night. Johannes.
6: Kiara Summers from TheNightmareBringer. Chris.
7: Yami Kodomo from YamiGingka14. Reiji Mizuchi.
8: Sierra Yin Crystals from DazzlerAngel. Ryuga.
9: Mitsuki Sakura (Artemis) from turtleswift11. Hyoma.
10: Pandora Fujimora from myself. Kyoya Tategami.
11: Rosalina Tendo from AlchemistWarriorDiamondDust. Damian Hart.
12: Rex Addams form EndlessEcho. Rago.
I'm just gonna say that my story won't entirely follow the movie plot line. Also I don't own MFB or The Hunger Games.
"Pandora? Pandora Fujimora?" A boy, with forest green hair spiked above his head and sky blue eyes; each had a cross like scar under, asked in a clam tone. He was wearing plain torn cargo pants and torn black shirt, with dirt on the fabric, brown work boots with it all completed with a blue pendant necklace around his neck. He approached the small girl with caution. "Umm, my dad said to remind you to tend to the cattle and chickens" Awkwardly he rubbed the back of his neck.
"Thanks Kyoya…for reminding me. Please tell Mr. Tategami and his wife that I thank them for letting me stay." She kept her back turned away. Her long silver hair fell to her waist. She had bright blue eyes that glanced at him for a moment before flickering back to the sky. Her pale skin was easily noticeable with the dark dress she wore that ended below her knees and a pair of boots, the same as Kyoya's.
"It's no problem, really. But-"
"But what?"
"Never mind just remember that the tributes will be picked soon so get all your work done. I finished mine in the morning, like we were supposed to." He rudely added the last part, witch made Pandora glare. But soon she smiled slightly.
"I'll race you back to the house."
"No, you see my leg is hurting and-GO!" He laughed and took off running.
"No fair!" She shouted and bolted after him. They raced through the streets and towards the Tategami' small house. Cattle were grazing in the field in the back and chickens were running around where ever. Even with the head start Pandora had beat the older boy. Kyoya, being a sore loser and all, just tossed her the chicken feed and retreated to the house. Pandora pouted and began to scatter the feed around the yard. The chickens begun to run for the feed and began to eat. "Your awfully hungry today aren't you?" She giggled to herself.
_Kyoya POV_
I watched Pandora through the window of our small room. She and I had been sharing for the past month. The room was small but big enough for a bed, dresser and desk. We had a closet but the dog slept in there half the time and it was filled with clothing and other things that weren't needed at the moment. Since we could only fit one bed we shared. I don't mind she's so small; she just curls up close to the wall and sleeps. Still though I do value my privacy.
My mom had pushed the door open holding two sets of clothing. "Put theses on" She tossed me some good looking clothing and set another on the edge of the bed. "Make sure Pandora puts these on too, they're a tad big for her, but it's all she can wear while they're picking the tributes."
"Why should we dress so good for them?" I hissed. "Never had I liked the capitol, why should we live so poorly while they and the higher districts live so well?
"Shut it, everyone must. Now change before Pandora comes up!"
"Honestly, we change in front of each other all the time. It's no big deal.
"Well, its un lady like to do that. I'll have to talk to her" she sighed.
"Leave her be mom. She's innocent and you do remember what happened last time you just "talked" to her? She had nightmares for a week." I shivered slightly remembering those terror filled nights. "Don't even get me started on when dad showed her how to butcher livestock." She didn't answer, just left me to change. I did, the clothing was a step up from my normal work cloths. And I really didn't like them either. Black dress pants with a white button up shirt, but I kept my brown boots on.
The door opened with a squeak as Pandora entered. "Your mom said she left cloths for me?"
"There on the edge of the bed. I'll leave you to change." I waved while exiting. Me, mom and dad waited outside for her.
"Where is she? We have to go now" dad tapped his foot impatiently.
"Be quiet. She'll be out in a moment" mom growled. Soon enough she came skipping out wearing a pink long sleeved top that was big for her, practically hiding her skinny frame and small chest. She also wore a knee length white skirt and black flats. "You look so pretty, no come on. After the tribute selecting I'll start on dinner." She smiled and pushed us ahead.
I stood with the other males and my dad while Pandora and mom stood with the females. I still don't get why we stood separated. Finally a woman with blood red hair tied into a bun with her bangs framing her face walked towards the area to draw the two names. She was wearing a black pencil skirt and orange blouse. She smiled; she was wearing cherry red lipstick. She smiled before speaking into her microphone.
"Hello residents of District ten. As you all probably know the 74th annual Hunger Games is right around the corner. And it's time to pick two lucky tributes to take part!" She smiled again. Before reaching in the draw a name, "Our male tribute is…" She unfolded the slip of paper "Kyoya Tategami." Some people gasped slightly, but I just strode up the lady. I crossed my arms over my chest and put all my weight on my right side. "So brave" She grinned at me "And our female…is…" unfolding the paper she smiled again "Pandora. Pandora Fujimora."
Time stopped. My heart beat faster and I stopped breathing for a moment. 'She can't do this. She's so innocent and small, she'll be killed so fast…' heartbroken I looked at my friend. She was smiled at me. "Don't worry we'll win."
