Here are our first reapings! I just wanna say thank you for your support of this story so far. I started the story yesterday and I already have five tributes!

I have two from District 10 so let's get started.

Jorge Horn, D10

I look around the ranch. I can't see Alessandra anywhere. I feel rage bubbling up in me. She promised she would meet me here before we left for the Reaping.

I sigh. Her loss. I quickly check in the mirror and decide to change my olive green shirt to a black one. There's no point in matching Ali if we're not going together. I think I might break up with her once the Reapings are over. She's getting boring. I need something new and exciting.

I stride towards the town center. I'm lucky my parents are rich- I wouldn't stand for walking the hundreds of miles some people do just to find out if you were going to die. I look at the queue and frown. I set off an hour early. But there is a long line of children awaiting their doom.

I shrug and latch on to the end of the long snaking queue. I could formulate some plan to break up with Ali. It's not gonna be easy, that's for sure.

I suddenly notice who's in front of me. Victoria. I roll my eyes. Then I clear my voice. "Hey Tori!" I figure, why not go for it?

"What, Jorge?" She asks in an icy tone. I guess she's still mad at me for cheating on her last month. I couldn't help it! Heidi was making the face at me!

"Aw, come in Tori! You're not seriously still annoyed with me, are you?" I make puppy dog eyes at her. They don't work

"Get lost loser." She says. "And don't call me Tori!" With a flip of her hair, she enters her section and I get my finger pricked. The Peacekeeper doesn't bother telling me where to go and I walk over to where my mates, Rom, Cow and Bovi, are. We crack some jokes and the Reaping begins.

Victoria Renmin, D10

I'm bored. I jog over to the Reaping lines half an hour early and remember how last year I came with my boyfriend Jorge- he's SUCH a jerk! He got reaped last year and I remember feeling glad that Milka volunteered. Milka came second, the closest Ten victory in years.

I wish Milka hadn't volunteered now. Then Jorge would be gone. Out of my life. For the better.

He wouldn't have won, right?

I step into line. No one joins it for another ten minutes then-just my luck- Jorge slips in behind me. I could scream. The jerk starts trying to hit on me but thankfully I'm at the head of the queue now so Floom, the Head Peacekeeper, pricks my finger and points to the fourteen year old section. Yeah I'm fourteen. People always tell me I'm too young for this, too young for that. But I'll show them.

I'll show them all.

Jorge, D10

The escort- some stupid lady called Indie something- plays the video. Even she looks bored to death. She extracts a name from the girls' bowl precariously but before she can read it out, a clear shout rings through the crowd.

Victoria, D10

"I volunteer as tribute for the thirty sixth Hunger Games."

I've done it. And I'll win.

Jorge, D10

I can't believe her. Victoria's only gone and volunteered fir the Games.

I vaguely hear Indie Gold call out my name before I trip over someone's leg. Then I make my way up to the stage, this stage of nightmares.

I'm going into the Games. With Tori. Victoria. Whatever.

Victoria, D10

Indie Goal tells me and- ugh!- Jorge to shake hands. He offers me his hand immediately. I take one look at his smirking face, take in those green eyes and that black hair that's so different from my unruly orange curls, and punch it.

Hope you liked! Please review so I can make it better and tell me what you think!

Tori' a feisty one, ain't she? I should probably call her Victoria actually...

Meh. I'll leave the punishments for Jorge- that no-good backstabbing cheater!

Oh my god, get a grip!

Ok.

Anyway, hopefully the next chapter will be out soon. The form is on page one. PS you can submit by review as well as PM. Because I was a guest once and it's really annoying to not be able to submit tributes to SYOTs.

Anywho, til next time!

~CandyRue