Hey guys...
I hoe you all liked the reapings your about to read right now. I actually had a dream about all of these tributes and i based these reaping after my dream i had after i read the tribute forms. Sorry I'm weird and i know it but i hope i did good and now time for the poll results
1st place (Ruined City, 5 votes)
2nd place(Towers , 3 votes)
3rd place( Ocean, 2 votes)
4th place( Island, Steepes, Cold desert, Wetland, Marsh)
I may or may not puck the ruined city as our arena but i have another on up my sleeve I think you all will enjoy, When it comes to that time
Time to read now...
District 2(pt.1)-
Selina Stonewell POV-
Selina often thought of the flesh eating virus that would take the lives of two-hundred people in her district. Selina's father was eaten alive they took him away and Selina had been befallen to being sick. The virus rushed up her a cut she got in her arm and it was amputated. That was four years ago.
Selina rose from her feather bed and went towards the mirror; she grabbed the light orange comb with her left arm. She combed her dark brown hair and she looked at the numb that was her arm now. Selina knew she was ugly; she had an angel like angular jar with thing pink lips and soft brown eyes. She remembered when she was often courted by many guys and was the life of the party. Ever since her accident she was often excluded even from her group of her friends. Selina put light pink lip-gloss on and some mascara. She slithered on her a dark purple dress that stopped at her upper thigh and some black tights, she headed down the stairs and was stopped by her mother.
"Hello Selina" she said quietly, she still looked sullen and couldn't look her in the face. Selina noticed that her mother always looked at her arm and look sad.
"This is for you" she handed Selina a golden charm bracelet, Selina looked at the charm and her mother slid it on. Selina smiled and hugged her mother; she slid from her arm and headed towards the town square.
Moira Delaney POV-
Moira looked into the eyes of the female she was facing; she held up her sword and lunged. The female blocked her attack and Moira swipe kicked her, but the female was too fast and swiftly jumped over her attack. The female pushed the hilt of her sword in Moira chest and she feel back. Moira was stunned and she was stunned the girl gave her a smirk.
"What was that for you dog" she shouted towards the female, she blew some of her strawberry hair back. The instructor ran towards the two girls, Moira had her hands in fist. She stood up and rushed her way towards the girl, she was held back by two peacekeepers.
"That was a cheap shot Sofia" Moira said with her teeth bared
"But it surely knocked you down" said Sofia with a twist of her black hair.
"Moira you won't always win this is just practice" said the instructor
"I'll always win it's my destiny"
"It can't always be that way" cooed Sofia she swiftly walked off with some female with light brown hair that reached her back and smiled back at her . Moira struggled against the peacekeepers but was retained and she walked out of the training center. She walked towards her home and went straight up the stairs. She fixed her makeup and cleaned up her hair. Moira grabbed a floor length pink dress with a tight sparkly bodice and placed on a stiff skirt, she sauntered towards the reaping saying goodbye to her two parents.
Circe Kron POV –
The sound of screams filled the house and the sound of stabbing was heard down the hall. Circe was sound asleep when she heard the screams. She hid in a small chest that lay at the foot of her bed; she slipped in and lifted the chest lid a bit. The small wooden door opened in her room and she saw a wild eyed crazy man, he clutched a small blade in his hand and seems to become upset to find no one in the room. He leaves the room and she hears the front door close, she comes out of the room and calls for her mother, No answer. Circe calls for her father no answer. She looks around the house and fids their bodies mutilated with her sisters and older brother Jason. She fell to the ground and cried her eyes out. Circe suddenly stopped crying she recognized the demon that killed her family the recent victor Vincent Charwell. She vowed from that day to train so she can kill every career she can get her hands on.
Circe was awoken the slaughtering of her family has reached its seventh year and this was the year she was going to kill. It was normal for her to kill; she killed three people for no reason. She waved to her friend Sofia who was sword fighting some girl with strawberry hair. I can't wait to get my hands on her little neck thought Circe. She went towards the back of the gym and got herself ready for the reaping. Circe grabbed a black shirt with a white skull on it with long black pants and grabbed a pair of black combat boots. She smiled at the thought of killing some more people on her way to the town square.
Jinx Satan Corset Blade Whisper Moonlight POV-
Jinx looked at the picture of her two parents on their mantel; she gripped the frame tightly and ripped it to shreds. She laughed quietly to herself; she grabbed a butcher knife from parent's kitchen and walked towards her parent's room. She opened the door slowly and saw the couple silently asleep. Jinx always hated the way her parents were always happy and cheerful, it made her nauseas thinking about it. She slithered in their room and gripped the knife; she came upon her father's sleeping form and stabbed him straight in the neck. The blood spread everywhere. Her mother was starting to stir; Jinx lunged her and stabbed her between the eyes. A sickening smile formed and she ran out the house and headed to woods. The frosty night brought harmony to her, she twirled with glee. She heard a snap of a twig and she was brought to the ground. The feeling of venom entered into her neck and she saw a human form quickly run away. The venom burned her lungs, veins and especially her heart. She convulsed and felt sleep take over her eyelids. She awoke to the sound of birds and she felt cold, her skin perfectly smooth and flawless and her dark red hair seemed perfectly curled and smooth. She felt strengthen and strong she looked at her house. She started to squat and she lunged her way towards the house. In one swift swoop she was there, she was a vampire and she liked the idea.
Jinx had become a creature of the night just only six months ago, she grabbed a hell bunny black busby dress she smiled at it. She walked towards the reaping and was greeted by a group of people she knew.
Reaping-
The escort came out and he seemed very dull this year, he wore a muted gray and white three piece suit. He turned to the video and everyone dozed off except for Jinx. She couldn't wait for the thought of feasting on her kills in the arena. She watched the video and the sound of chatter filled the quietness. Circe was chatting to a potential murder victim she watched her coolly checking for her weaknesses. She became off topic and imagined the victor's crown that would sit on her head. Selina felt awful, but that was about to change she was going to volunteer and show that she wasn't a needy little wimp. She saw the looks of some of the females and decided to flick them off. The video ended and Moira was excited. The escort made his way towards the reaping stage and four hands shot up before he could grab a slip. The four females made their way towards the front and each carried a smile on their face.
"Whats your names" asked the escort very slowly
"Selina Stonewell"
"Moira Delaney"
"Jinx Satan Corset Blade Whisper Moonlight"
"Circe Kron"
"These are the female tributes for this year" the escort said very dully
"I guess it's time for the males" the escort said, he moved towards the males bowl.
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