District One Reapings.
Eloise Clark
Eloise stood looking into the jewel covered mirror in the corner of her luxurious room. She played around with her curly hair thinking of what to wear for the Reaping. If you get reaped you have to make an impression, she thought to herself.
Eloise looked in the mirror, it reflected a skinny girl with curly hair down her back. She stood in her black underwear.
Eloise turned to the wardrobe and surfed the outfits with her eyes.
She decided to choose a very revealing dress which showed more than it needed to.
She pulled on the dress and looked into the mirror.
"If you've got it, flaunt it!" Eloise said to herself winking at her reflection.
Asquistol Scribe
Asquistol picked up the diamond shaped bottle filled with perfume.
The perfume was from the family company.
The Scribe family owned a luxurious wine and perfume company.
Asquistol sprayed the perfume. Secretly he hated the smell but his mother had given him 12 bottles for Christmas and he wanted to please her.
He gelled his hair back. His mother walked into his bedroom holding a glass of the Scribe white wine.
Agatha held the glass to her mouth, every year on the day of the reaping she would make herself drunk so she would pass out and not have to watch the Reapings.
"Well, don't you look smart!" she said placing a blue blazer on Asquistol's back.
"Mother, you know I'm going to volunteer this year, so you don't need to drink!" Asquistol said taking the wine glass.
Agatha pulled him other to a big sofa and sat with him, holding his hand!
"Is it you who wants to volunteer or your father?" Agatha asked.
Asquistol hesitated, then replied with a...
"Me!" he said standing up and walking out the room.
"I'll see you later, I don't want to be late for the Reaping!" Asquistol said shutting his front door.
Agatha sat on the sofa silently crying.
Eloise Clark
Eloise walked towards the Reaping stage. Her high heels clicked against the pavement. As she walked past a group of boys she heard them sigh.
She smirked when a boy came running over to her.
"Need a hand?" the boy said holding her hand.
"I'm Asquistol!" he said smiling.
"I'm-" said Eloise when she was interrupted.
"You're Eloise Clark!" Asquitol said.
They continued walking.
"So you volunteering?" Eloise asked.
"Yeah, of course! Second last year of being in the Hunger Games!"
"You're 17?" Eloise asked.
"Yeah!" he replied.
"I'm 15, bit young for you, sorry!" Eloise said giggling as she ran towards the stage.
Asquistol Scribe
"Bitch!" Asquistol muttered as Eloise ran over to an a boy who he was sure was older than him.
Asquistol stood in the 17-year-old section. He smiled at his friend Mitch. They joked about Bronze Carmston, the woman from the Capitol who read the names.
Bronze walked onto the stage, her purple hair tied in a swirl. Her outfit was a gold tutu with a silver vest.
"May I have your attention!" Bronze shouted into the microphone.
Everyone turned to the stage.
"It is the time to choose the Tributes!" she said smiling.
Bronze gave a speech about the rebellion and why the Capitol made The Hunger Games.
Asquistol knew he would have to volunteer in a few minutes.
His father had told him to volunteer the year before but he was to nervous. When he got home that night he was whipped by his dad with his belt, which added to the amazing amount of scars he has received during training.
Eloise Clark
"As usual, Ladies first!" Bronze said. Eloise pretended to be excited clapping like crazy.
Bronze walked over to the glass bowl with all the girls names. She tripped a couple of times on her heels.
Eloise tried not to laugh out loud!
Bronze dipped her name into the bowl and pulled out a slip of paper.
She walked back over to the microphone.
She unravelled the slip of paper.
"Eloise Clark!" she shouted.
Eloise wasn't worried at all, she stood waiting for some maniac to run onto the stage screaming I volunteer. After about ten seconds no-one had volunteered. Eloise began to worry.
"Can Eloise come up here please!" Bronze said.
Eloise got pushed out onto the stage she stood next to Bronze trying not to cry.
"Now for the boys!" Bronze shouted.
Asquistol Scribe
Bronze tittered over to the bowl then walked back to the microphone.
Eloise was reaped and now Asquistol was determined to volunteer so he could kill that slut!
"Alex Litt-" Bronze went to say.
"I VOLUNTEER!" Asquistol screamed, running to the stage.
Bronze held the microphone to Asquistol's lips
"And whats your name?" she asked
"Asquistol Scribe!" he said confidently.
"Congratulations to the 38th Annual Hunger Games District 1 Tributes! Asquistol Scribe and Eloise Clark!" Bronze said taking the Tributes into the Justice Building.