Author's Note: Hey! I know I am posting this veery soon, but I got a burst of inspiration and wrote this at school (during the lesson of English, actually). Please don't hate me if it's bad, okay?
Disclaimer: I do not own Hunger Games. I own several characters (president Crystal, Lara, Gamemakers, Stylists, Tiara,...), but I do not own the characters of the tributes (except Taylor Sandbloom).
District One: Reaping
Catlin's POV
"Hello, careers of District One!" Tiara started her speech. "As you know, there is too many of you to volunteer all at once, so we will choose our representatives."
The crowd fell silent. Everyone crossed their fingers and wished for luck.
"So, we'll announce the name and the chosen will come up here," Tiara ended. She's pretty straightforward, isn't she?
"Ringlet Leakfleet and Jack Ewens!"
The crowd cheered as a red-haired girl and a tall long-haired boy went up on the stage. I knew the girl was eighteen, but the boy was sixteen. Why didn't they chose me?
Jack's POV
About three hours after I was chosen for volunteering, I was standing at the town square. I didn't know Ringlet, which was good, because it would be easier to kill her.
The usual speech ended and the Escort started walking towards the girls's ball...
"I volunteer!" That wasn't Ringlet's voice. Who the hell volunteered?
A small blonde girl approached the stage. Oh my god, that was the twelve-year-old who wanted to be chosen so much!
I was thinking about it so hard that I almost missed my chance. The Escort was already announcing the male tribute: "John..."
"I volunteer!" I shouted and approached the stage.
"Okay, tell me your names," the Escort happily babbled.
"I am Catlin Renee," the girl said.
"And I am Jack Ewens," I added.
"Shake your hands then and let's go!"
P.S. So I hope you enjoyed it. And now probably prepare for another long pause, because I may have spent all my inspiration for now... :-)