A/N- Okay so these are the tributes I have so far and how made them (Thanks by the way!). As you can see I still need A LOT more and I would really appreciate that. Also I really want to start writing so if people maybe want to submit another character and I could keep them on hold? Thanks!

I also might submit my own character(again). I mainly need boys too so if you just fill in the districts that need the other tribute that would be great. First submissions take priority.

I guess if I'm going to post this I need to write some story so I'll just write the district 4 and maybe district 6 before the reaping! :D Haha! I win!

By the way I'll keep this list updated. First come first serve.

District 1(M)-Paisley Knight (age 16)- made by "I Ship Odesta" (guest)

District 1(F)- Ivory Haze (age 17) -made by "wingsforlife"

2(M)-Casimir Hallabar (age 17)- made by "Hi" (guest)

2(F)-Jacqueline "Jack" Smith (age 18) -made by "PeenissandClato"

3(M)-Mark Yin (age 16) -made by "Reese" (guest)

3(F)- Freya Agulire (age 13)- made by "Jenny" (guest)

4(M)- Hero Mas (age 12)- made by "AmyRose383"

4(F)- Lillith May (age 14) -made by "Mogmoon"

5(M)-

5(F)-Becky Jennison (age 13) - made by Oh look-ME! Yes here is my good evil idea:D

6(M)-Arthur "Arty" Micheals (age 16) -made by "InvaderZamG.a.r"

6(F)-Agari Smythe (age 17)- made by "BananasInLoungewear"

7(M)-Axel Bayer (age 18) -made by "Obviously Entei" (Guest)

7(F)-Shannon Karma (age 16) -made by "Raven-Thea"

8(M)-Smoky Srene (age 12)-made by "TristinMie"

8(F)-Colleen "Lena" Reyna (age 16)- made by "TypeWritersAreCool"

9(M)-

9(F)- Dayanna Freska (age 17) -made by "It's lonaya betch" (guest)

10(M)-Soloman Grever (age 17) made by "AvatarGita"

10(F)-Ablynn Ashton (age 15)- made by "Blackrosesroit"

11(M)-Will Light (age 14)- made by "SilverFlutter101"

11(F)-

12(M)-Colton Bridges (age 12)- made by "A Girl On Fire" (guest)

12(F)-Jay Meadows (age 16)-made by "A Friend" (guest)

Chapter 2- The District 4 Reaping

I tried to brush my wild hair but it was so full of tangles it was almost impossible. The cracked mirror hung on the wall crookedly, it was fringed with shells I'd collected when I was little. Some of them had fallen off now leaving ugly black glue marks but I still loved the old mirror.
In the distance I could hear the gentle jingling of a homemade wind chime. They were supposed to ward off bad luck and spirits. I laughed in my head, and District 4 is still part of the hunger games. Because it was the morning before the reaping most were inside with their families or hiding in a secret place they loved. Almost no one was out on the street. Only the Capitol soldiers with their menacing guns and unnatural white uniforms. Why would you want to be one of them? I asked the question and it swum around for awhile before the answer appeared: Security.

I sighed and gave up on my hair, dumping the brush on my bed knowing I'd probably land on it tonight and get a bruise. "If I survive." I murmured to myself. I walked out in my reaping outfit, the harsh cotton of my girly skirt rubbed against my waist. I'd always hated skirts, they didn't let you do everything you wanted. But they were better than a dress. The town square was beginning to fill with reluctant citizens. I frowned, this wasn't really how I wanted to spend my morning.

Walking into the kitchen I met my family. My mother wore her red dress and Lori her yellow one. Camer my older brother and my dad were wearing shirts and clean worker trousers. I tried not to laugh but Camer looked funny with a tie. He had it done up so tight. He came up behind me and tickled me until I gave in and giggled. Camer smiled at me and we walked out together. Camer was nineteen so he was safe from the reaping. I however was not. "You'll be fine Lil' you always have been and always will." Camer tried to comfort me with things I had already told myself. I smiled enthusiastically making him laugh. He pushed my towards my roped off section where I stood next to Kari. She smiled nervously at me and I squeezed her hand to reassure her.

When everyone had gathered we had to look up at the temporary stage where our escort, Derry Fern looked down on us. She was quite understated for an escort and seemed obsessed with butterflies. There were little purple glass ones in her hair and her purple dress was meant to look a little like a butterfly across her bodice. "Hello and welcome to the annual 53rd Hunger Games." she said. Her voice was permanently bored and if it weren't for her clothes she would go completely unnoticed. We all sighed and groaned and she glared at the crowd grumpily. Derry gestured for the Capitol video to be turned on and we stared at it obediently. It was the same one every year so I just stared ahead and ignored what it was really saying.

When it was finished Derry waltzed over to the glass reaping balls. I knew that in the girls there were 3 that said my name. "Like always, it's ladies first." our escort drawled reaching in miserably. Two previous victors sat behind her. Both I didn't know their names. I was still trying to remember when my name snapped me back to reality. Kari was looking at me shocked, her dark eyes wide with horror. "Lillith May?" Derry repeated. I stood up straighter and walked slowly to the stage, guards followed me like a shadow. No one volunteered and I stepped onto the stage, the blood pounding into my ears.

"You must be Lillith?" Derry asked. I nodded silently, afraid the whole crowd could feel my heart thudding. I looked down at my feet and stepped out of the way. Derry called the boy tribute. A 12-year-old named Hero or something. He fell to his knees and cried. A guard slung him over her shoulder and carried him up to the stage. A woman who must have been his mother was screaming and crying. I saw my one family. Lori had tears running down her cheeks, Camer's eyes followed my own.

"Our two tributes!" Derry shouted. We had to shake hands. Hero's hand was hot and sweaty and I wiped my hand on my skirt when he wasn't looking. We were led into the back corridor and then pushed into separate rooms. Our families would come and see us.

My family came all at the same time except for Camer, he came separately. He pulled me into a hug, his height lifting me up onto my tiptoes. "You'll be okay." he whispered.

"Of course I will." I said, sarcasm tinging my wobbly voice.

"No, Lilli. You have to be serious about this, you have to try!" he gripped my shoulders.

"Times up!" a guard called and Camer left me, tears making his eyes glitter.

I waited a bit and then Kari came in. Her eyes were red and puffy.

"Lilli." she said it like it said it all.

I smiled at her weakly. "I guess this will be the last time we see each other if you die." she said glum.

"Well, that's positive thinking." I said, "And anyway, you'll see my corpse when it comes back."

Despite the circumstance, Kari smiled then it faded.

"I want you to wear this." she said, wrapping a friendship bracelet around my wrist. I'd been trying to teach her to make them but she hadn't quite got it. This one was perfect.

"Thank you." I whispered, choking up.

"Out!" called a guard. Kari hugged me and left, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

"That's everyone. We're leaving!" Derry called.

I stood up slowly and walked out, getting ready to leave my home forever.

Ok. So that's the district 4 reaping. I'll do all the reaping's that way in the pov of just one tribute. Ok. So bye. I'll keep the list updated on the next chapter.