District 2 Reaping

Disclaimer: I do not own the Hunger Games

Kiki Cinto POV

I woke in a house that was quiet as always. My sister liked to sleep late and my mother goes to work really early in the morning.

My father died when I was eight. I liked him a lot, and he had trained me since I was four. After he died I enrolled myself in the training center.

As I made my way down the stairs I looked in the mirror that we had hung on the sides. My dark brown hair perfectly matched my blue eyes and my gorgeous smile.

I was popular at school because people said I was a flirt and very bubbly. Though I don't have that many close friends.

I got to the kitchen and had yogurt for breakfast with nuts on top. My favorite. After I was done breakfast I made my way upstairs to get ready for the reaping and wake my sister.

She is three years younger then I. I look after her because our mother is either at work or looking for a suitable bachelor for herself.

Her name was Theo and people said that she was a mini version of me. Accept she was crazy about the Hunger Games. Though I liked I did not love, but I was going to volunteer this year.

I woke Theo up and told her to get ready for the Reaping. At the word of this she got up and started doing her hair.

After I awakened her, I made my way into my room. My curly brown locks were put up into a bun and I put on a simple yellow dress. It was tight around my hips and stopped mid thigh.

A few minutes later, I got Theo and we made our way to the reaping.

Char Maud POV

As I made my way outside to the town square my excitement was strongly noticeable. My whole body was shaking and I had on the biggest grin that would make a child scream.

Today was the year that I was volunteering for the Hunger Games. AS and 18 year old, this was my last year to volunteer.

As I made my way to the town square I went to the 18's where I stood next to my best friend, Vuy Sven. We had been best friends since first grade when we had picked on this kid who wouldn't give us his lunch.

Good times, good times. He gave me a reassuring smile. He was also planning to volunteer, but I was not going to let him. My idea was to distract him, then volunteer.

Crystel Gore, our district escort came up and did the speech. After years of coming to this thing, I could recite it. Then she said, "Ladies first." She pulled out the first one that came to her hand.

Before she could even say a girl who looked 17 volunteered. She said her name was Kiki Cinto. Now was my turn to shine. As Crystel reached in I said that Honey Palms, the hottest girl at our school, was smiling at Jeff.

He waved to her and before he could even raise his hand, I volunteered. Jeff gave me the stink eye. I knew that I had one less person to visit me in the Justice building.

I walked up to the stage, shook Kiki's hand and we were pushed off the Justice building.

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