User blog:Kayleigh Rockstar/125th Hunger Games

Arena
'''Each part is a different theme, alot like the 75th Hunger Games. Each lasts for 6 hours. There is 5 sections, cornocopia and the other 4 time sections.'''

Section 1: Sand Dunes and Cacti

'''Section 1 Mutts: A creature who blends into the sand during day, but freezes at night. He can jump on tributes from 30 feet away! He can only jump, so if you run towards him and he lunges for you, he'll over jump. Tiny reptiles that are part lizard, part snake. They grow back their tails and bite you with venom.'''

Section 2: Mountains

'''Section 2 Mutts: A big gray spike with orange spikes. They move slowly and poke you, drawing little blood. And pink mountain lions that will catch on fire when you look into their eyes. They also will throw fire in provoked.'''

Section 3: Forest

'''Section 3 Mutts: Human looking lions covered in jewelery and dresses. They act like the tributes and can reform themselves into tributes.'''

Section 4: Everything Is Concrete, Buildings, Ground, And Everything Else '''Section 4 Mutts: Giant spiders that crawl quickly. They are almost impossible to outrun.'''

Announcement, Typed out Detail
President Rainer steps on stage grinning and grabs the mic. " Welcome families of Panem! This year's Quarter Quell Twist will be announced later, but for now I will update you." He says adjusting his eye glasses and flattening is puffed hair. " There has been outbreaks in Districts 3, 6, 8, 10, and 11. Although, they all have surrendered, so don't think about joining them!" He screams waving his hand rapidly. As a Capitol woman and her son stand up. " Can't you give them a chance?" says the little boy. The mother screams as the boy falls to the ground and she is shot. President Rainer smiles and begins speaking again. " Anyways, on the 25th Hunger Games or the First Quarter Quell, as a reminder to the rebels that their children were dying because of their choice to initiate violence, every District was made to hold an election and vote on the tributes who would represent it. That year a girl from District 2, named Golde Hiltery, won the Quell. She won by beheading the District 1 male! On the 50th Hunger Games or the Second Quarter Quell, as a reminder that two rebels died for every Capitol citizen, every District was required to send twice as many tributes. That year a boy from District 12, named Haymitch Abernathy, won the Quell. He won by using a forcefield to bounce the District 1's axe back into her head! On the 75th Hunger Games or the Third Quarter Quell, as a reminder to the rebels that even the strongest among them cannot overcome the power of the Capitol, the male and female tributes will be reaped from their existing pool of victors. Sadly, those games were canceled, but six people got out. District 2's Enobaria, District 3's Beetee, District 4's Finnick, District 7's Johanna, and District 12's Peeta and Katniss. On the 100th Hunger Games or the Fourth Quarter Quell, as a reminder that because of their actions children lost their family, there would be only one tribute from each District instead of two. That year a girl from District 5, named Yolana Hun, won the Quell. She won by pushing the District 7 female off a cliff where she cracked her head open." He pauses, he should be after all that talking. A little girl in a white dress walks up and gives him a card marked 125. " On the 125th Hunger Games or the Fifth Quarter Quell, as a reminder that you rebels were torn apart, the tributes will be sent into an arena with four parts. Every six hours a part will have a wall put around it." He says and walks away waving. A girl far away in District 7, named Kayleigh Woods sits next to her older sister Bella. They both looked terrified and both get into bed and try to sleep. It never happens.

District 1's Reaping
Narrator: Bline Carassa

I get up to Jessica shoving my shoulder. " Why are you still here?" " I woke up here!" she screams, getting dressed. " Lucky you, you brought clothes for today." I say. Her blonde hair is shaking as she slips on her white dress. "Bline! It's only a couple minutes before the reaping!" she screams and grabs my hand as I throw on my shirt. We run out. I'm so mad at Iron and Steel. They didn't even try to wake me up! I run to the square, losing Jessica. She's so slow, I can't wait to trade her out for another after the games. I prick my finger and rush in just as the video ends. On the bright side I didn't have to listen to the escort blab on. Our escort isn't very organized, you can tell, because kids just volunteer without her even picking a bowl. " I volunteer!" I scream rudely, shoving others out of the way. A girl my age does the same. We both get on to the stage and the escort asks us what our names are. " Bline. Bline Carassa. I thought you knew that." I say, crossing my arms across my chest. "V. Victoriana Sylvester." she says not showing any emotion. Wow, she must be a good liar.

District 2's Reaping
Narrator: Lillian Trails

I wake up as a brick flies through my window, I scream as a figure climbs through the window. The person takes off its hood, to reveal my best friend, June. " June!" I yell. " What? We planned this!" " Ya, but not for you to break my window and climb through it!" She shrugs and looks through my closet. " You should be wearing a purple dress this year." she says as she throws a purple dress on to my bed. " Blue shoes and charm bracelet?" " Sure." I answer and I get dressed. I look through my closet and pick out an orange dress, gray shoes, and silver necklace with a tiny gray flower. She puts them on and turns. " Cute." " You look nice, too." We each grab a banana and we rush out the door. We talk about boys and volunteering. We reach the square and the all red escort is testing the mic. We laugh as a little girl trips and rips her dress. " June, are you volunteering, too?" "No, I want to wait a couple years." Good, because I am. Our escort skips the video and picks a girl. "I volunteer!" I scream out. I run up. " What's your name?" " Lillian Trails." " Well, you just volunteered for yourself." " I don't care." Then, she notices who I am. " Sorry, ma'am." She reaches into the boy's bowl. A 16 year old boy walks up saying, "I volunteer." lazily. Then I notice a tiny gray flower, on a silver chain on the stage. I look out to June and she smiles. I grab it and put it on. I throw my bracelet out to the crowd. She catches it and puts it on. "What's your name young man?" " Sam Davie." His brother won a couple years ago. Well, my great-grandmother won.

District 3's Reaping
Narrator: Zandralen "Z" Wether

I sit on my bed, thinking about the Reaping. Last year, a girl my age, from my district, got decapitated in the first couple minutes. But, what's the chance that I would get picked or Fir, to volunteer for me. Fir, my older sister, was still asleep. Lucky her, this is her last year and she can't wait for the day to end. Neither can I. Fir told our parents that she was part of the rebellion last night and was sent to bed early. Father works as a tech for the Capitol and just walked out of the house. Probably, went out and drinked. My mother comes in and gets out my gray, faded dress. I slip on the old, used to be white shoes as well. Mother woke up Fir and sent me out. I saw a tray filled with Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Muffins from Mother's bakery. Yum. I grab three and begin to eat them. No one can stop me. Wait, am I actually happy? On such a horrible day? Fir comes stomping in and she plops herself on my seat, pushing me off. "Really? What the heck, Fir?" I scream at her. She glances at me and begins to eat a muffin. She sets it down and begins to yell, "Ya, like I refer to you Z! Or should I call you Zandralen? Either way, shut up!" I roll my eyes. Although she isn't acting like she usually does, but I ignore it. "You're more peaceful in your sleep." I say. She shoots me a glance as I reset my stuff up in a different spot. Mother comes in smiling, then she sees the mess. "She did it!" we both say pointing to eachother. "If I get reaped, then you won't volunteer, will you?" I ask. "No, I won't. Why should I put myself in danger because of you?" "You already put yourself in danger, becoming a rebel." I say. She gets up and walks out. I miss her sweetness. I follow, Mother holding my hand. When we reach the Square, I notice we're one of the last ones. I still don't see Father. Where is he? I get my finger pricked and I walk to my section. A girl shoves me to the ground. Into the dirt. I brush as much as I can off. I don't even pay attention to the escort and the video. I look up to the stage as the escort reaches for the girl's bowl. I cross my fingers as she picks a card. She frowns as she notices this girl is a young one. "Zandralen Wether!" she calls out. Oh. I walk up on to the stage and she reaches for the boy's bowl. Her yellow hair flopping back and forth. She picks a card and I can see the name. Calvex? That kid is in my grade. Who cares? "Calvex Chopperwood!" she calls out. The boy who walks up is the same guy who bumped into me at school last week! Not like I'm going to kill him for that though, I need an alliance.

District 4's Reaping
Narrator: Kajal Fischer

I wake up to a loud bang coming from the kitchen. My parents have been fighting, so if I volunteer and win, it might restore the family. I get dressed and grab a peice of bread and run out the door. I meet my girlfriend at her house. She looks nice, in her pink dress. She's all cheery and happy, like most people in District 4. Then, I remember the bombs we could see from District 3. They should have just kept happy, like us. I come inside and grab a piece of coffee cake. It's soooo delicious. I feel like telling her about me volunteering, but I'll just have to wait. We walk out, hand in hand, and then I tell her. "I'm going to volunteer, okay?" "Are you crazy? You knew I was going to volunteer and why?" "So, I can restore my family and I'll promise to win." "You win." she says. We continue talking and we soon reach the square. We prick our fingers and our hands slip apart as we walk into different sections. The escort is an old man with wrinkles and thining, red hair. Oh, jeez. He shows the dumb video and gives us a speech about our mentor, Crystall, who won three years ago. Big whoop. He reaches for the girl's bowl and I look at the girls, seeing the ones would volunteer and who wouldn't. He doesn't even get the words out and a girl in the front, an eighteen year old girl, comes running up screaming,"I VOLUNTEER!" Wow, her black and brown hair bounces up and down as she reaches the stage. " What's your name young lady?" "Artimus Vertino." I don't allow him to even open the card. "I volunteer!" I call out, beating everybody. When I get up I notice my mother, shaking her head and my father, sighing. Almost as to say, " Now, you're going to die."

District 5's Reaping
Narrator: Ramp Alleywood

Rosey awakes and shoves me up. Then the Orphanage Instructer comes in screaming holding pots and pans. We all get dressed as fast as we can, we brush our teeth and hair. We then rush into the kitchen and prepare the porridge. Eck. I plug my nose as I begin to cook. Gosh, does that stink. Rosey is putting the thing of slop onto a plates, I grab one and sit down with her. " This is disgusting. Worse than the escort's fluffy, rainbow covered, frilly coat she wears." Rosey says as she makes a face. I laugh. " Ya, nothing is that bad." We finish and I head out, Rosey on my heels. She skips to catch up with me. I laugh and slow my walk. I look at our old, faded rags. They never buy new ones, never. We reach the square and we separate. I prick my finger. I wonder where Rosey went. I walk to the second to the closest section to the stage. 17 year old boys. I hear giggling and can see pointing. Long, pointy fingers, pointing to me. I frown, but it doesn't matter. The escort comes on, same jacket, different hair, again. " I'm doing boys first!" she screams as if we didn't notice her walking towards the boy's bowl. She grabs a slip with a corner ripped off, one of mine had a corner ripped off! I close my eyes, hoping somebody else did, too. " Ramp Alleywood!" She jumps up like the popular girls do in the videos we watch at school. I walk up and I catch Rosey's eye. A look of terror. I watch our escort walk over and pull a piece of paper out of the girl's bowl. " Fasion Hydro!" she screams. A girl who was looking down, is shoved towards the aisle way. The girl walks up. Her short hair blows aside to reveal a scar at the bottom of her face. I'm going to have to ask her later, must have been a fight.

District 6's Reaping
Narrator: Tundra Soul

A gunshot is heard, followed by a scream. Yay, another murder. I push the blankets off and grab the dress off of the counter. It's tight, but it will do. My brother knocks on the door. " I know! I'm coming!" I yell from the otherside. I walk out to the kitchen. " Hey dork." my brother says. " Whatever." I sit and my father puts down eggs and ham. "Thanks." I eat away and smile. I wlk to the door and throw on my shoes. I wait for the rest of my family. Gosh do they take forever. They come and we walk out. I see the square, so I run off. I prick my finger, then remember. The reapings. Orange, pink, and black escort is reading through the cards, picking the right one. " Tanner Mustang and Tundra Soul. HURRY!" I run up. " Neatly!" she screams. I slow it and so does Tanner. He eyes me and I eye him. A man screams out, " Why did you pick those 2? You are supposed to pick one each!" A peacekeeper grabs his arm and the next thing, I hear a gun fire. Right out of veiw as we walk away.

District 7's Reaping
Narrator: Aurora Waters

I sit awake on the chair across my bed. I still feel bad about my mother's death. It was all my fault. I hurry into a dress and run out to the woods. If I pick berries now, I won't have to later. I get some wild boysonberries and blackberries. I bite into one, sour. I grab some berries for my breakfast and I head towards the gate. Funny thing about our gates. They're more like a battlefield barrier. I can hear screaming from people in District 6 and a gun shot. Sucks for them. I sneak into a wall behind the normal shopping stores and hand them the berries. " I got 3 bags of cheese and 2 guns later." I whisper. I hear a rustling so I stop. The man nods and shoos me away. The square is almost full already. Well. Our escort is wearing a unicorn? Huh? I prick my finger and walk to my section. I talk to my friend, who quickly begins talking to others about the gun shot that she heard. She didn't hear it as well as I did. " Girls, girls. SSSSSHHHH! Aurora Waters! Come up, do I have to say it a tenth time?" I didn't even hear her call my name. I walk up, smiling. She doesn't know that behind this is a frown. " Madur Gutter? OOOOHHH. A scary name!" she says smiling. Curly, red haired boy comes up. He puts his head in his hands and sobs. What's his problem. Then you hear it again, another gun shot from 6.

District 8's Reaping
Narrator: Bridie Crewe

I wake up to a sudden slam. An hour until the reaping. The reaping. Just a second ago I was dreaming about a happy family, in a mansion, then a person died in the family. I don't know who, but I cried. Wait! I turn to look at my pillow. My now silver pillow. I put my head into my hands. Persy comes rushing in, "Bridie! Are you alright?" he says checking my body. "Ya, why?" "I heard you cry and scream." "Must have been in my sleep. Now leave. I want to sleep." I dig my head into my pillow. He grabs something from the closet and throws it on my bed. "You should get dressed." he says as he leaves. I look up to see one of mother's dresses. I put it on and grab my shoes. I rush out to the kitchen. "FOOD!" I scream sitting down at the table. Father sets some bacon and some berries on my plate. Persy is about to bite into one as I smack it out of his hands. "Hey!" "Those are poisonous!" I scrape off our plates into the waste bin. "Well, if you get reaped then you won't die of poisonous berries." Persy says laughing. "Lol." I say sarcasticly. Persy kisses the top of my head and heads out to the reaping. "See you later?" he asks. "Ya."I answer. He closes the door and I get up. "Sorry about breakfast." Father says, pulling back my hair. I clean up the plates and begin to do my hair. After half an hour of brushing, we leave. We take off running, racing to get there. He slips in mud and I stop to help him up. He takes off running. "Hey!" I yell out, running towards him. He stops to watch me. I run past him and I can hear him yelling out, "Hey!" I reach the square and I stop. He catches up and says, "Daughter like father. You are so quick!" I laugh and I go to prick my finger. When I get to my section I look at the escort. I scream in fright. She's a bumblebee! I laugh so hard all the other people stare. Then they notice and they burst into laughter too. "Ugh. Lets get this over with." she picks a card from each and goes to the center, "Bridie Crewe and Aden Hanran!" I see a boy with bright red hair walk up with me. I hear somebody scream something, then a bunch of people, "MUTANTS!" They're commenting our appearences! How dare they! I walk away their words sticking in my head.

District 9's Reaping
Narrator: Jes Greenlees

I am up after hearing another gunshot from 8. Our district hasn't had peace forever! I throw on my clothes and go down stairs. My boyfriend is waiting down there, like he promised. I smile and I hug him. He kisses me and I get to work. Making breakfast that is. Cereal with fruit and milk. My parents come down, stumbling. "What's all this noise?" father asks. "Breakfast." I say. "Oh." he reaches for the milk to pour into his cereal. Mother takes the milk. "Thank you, Jes." she says as she begins to eat, "Are you going to the reaping early?" "Ya, I don't want to get got up with old people like last year." I answer, "Love you, lets go." I say and I walk out the door, my boyfriend following me. I see that some people staring as I link hands with his. A girl with blond hair comes up from a kiss as she sees us. She doesn't laugh, just looks. I keep walking, we take off running and sure enough, we were first. I prick my finger and rush to our section. "What will happen?" he asks. "What do you mean? I'm not volunteering." I answer. "Nevermind." "No, really." "What if you get reaped?" "Then I will try to get back." "Okay." He leans in for a kiss, when a kid shoves us. "Gays!" The blondie from earlier catches my eye again. She walks towards us and shoves the boy. "What's your problem?" "Oh, I'm scared of a 12 year old!" "You should!" she screams as she shoves him again. "They're gay! Don't you think you should be shoving them?" "No, I don't." "Fine!" the boy walks away and the girl smiles at us. "Thank you." She turns and walks away. "Atleast someone stands up for us." my boyfriend says. The escort walks up and speaks about nonsense. "Boys! Jes Greenlees!" I turn towards the stage. I walk towards it in shock. What are the chances? As I get up she grabs a slip from the girl's bowl. "Lightra Uiy!" she screams out. The blondie comes up, eyeing me. She smiles and turns towards the crowd. "District 9's tributes!" Our escort walks us off stage, smiling. Lightra holds her hand around her fist and slaps it to make a sound alot like a heart. "Protection." she says.

District 10's Reaping
Narrator: Killian Childress

Jarren begins to scream, Larrinnia is shoving me up. I rush to his aid, I cradle him in my arms and he begins to sleep. "We might as well stay up." I tell Larrinnia as she tries to sleep. I set him down and get dressed. I then leave so Larrinnia could change. I make eggs and she comes out. "He makes to much noise." she says as she rubs her eyes and sits down. "I know, but deal with it." I put the plates of eggs on the table and get formula ready for Jarren. Larrinnia begins to eat as I go to get the crying Jarren. I set him up on a cushioned chair and give him the bottle. "Atleast he can hold the bottle now." I say. She laughs and I begin to eat. She cleans him up and I get our coats. "Lets go." I say tossing two coats to her. She catches them and puts one on her and hands the other and Jarren to me. I slip on his coat and we walk to the square. "What if you get reaped?" "That won't be happening." "How do you know?" "Because I have superpowers. Remember?" When she was younger I used to trick her into thinking I had superpowers, now it is just a joke. She shoves me slightly. "Right." she says rolling her eyes. We laugh as we reach the square. I prick my finger and hand Larrinnia Jarren. She hands him to our mother. The only time where they get to have him. I walk to my section. Our purple escort has green hair, now! I laugh as she walks down the aisle. "Welcome District 10! Our Male tribute was picked before hand and so was our Female! She goes to a boy with black hair and says, "Arkas Voylen!" He flinches and she grabs his hand. Wait, isn't that guy gay? "Killian Childress!" she says spitting in my face. She grabs my hand and walks us up to the stage. My parents are clapping like drunks. Well, they are.

District 11's Reaping
Narrator: Seila Pup

I wake up to my brother and sisters jumping on my bed. "Shoo!" I yell, swatting at them. They run away, laughing. I grab my white dress and shove it on, throwing my pajamas on the ground. I will clean it up later. If, I come back. I grab a piece of stale bread. I bite into it, almost breaking my teeth. "Ouch!" I scream. I reach towards my mouth feeling blood on my gum. Eck. I walk out holding Hel and Sel's hands. They keep poking me. "Would you stop!" I scream. People look at us and I shrug. They continue to poke me, saying, "You're going to get picked! You're going to get picked!" I let go of their slimy hands and take off running. Their fat legs can't keep up. " Losers!" I yell back at them as I turn around. I see the square. It's still covered in ashes from the bombing, there is still blood on the ground. Mother. Grandpa. Gi, oh poor, Gi. My sister didn't deserve to die, neither did the rest. The escort is wearing black and silver. Mocking us, our sad looks. How dare she. " Welcome sad people of District 11!" she says as the rest enters. I hear people yell at her and adults trying to get to the stage. I just ignore it. When I hear a gun shot, then another, then another round. I turn to see most of the people dead. Hel! Mel! Sel! Rel! The quad is down. I know. I look at the body's when I see 8 tiny pink shoes poking out from the dead bodies. The only ones left in my family are Aries and me. "Seila Pup and Bruno Jupiter! Come up! Hurry!" she says drumming her nails against the glass of the bowl. I walk towards the stage. What is Aries going to do? Feed himself? I don't think so! He isn't even old enough to live by himself. I look at him. He puts his hand to his heart and thumps it 11 times. I do the same as I walk away.

District 12's Reaping
Narrator: Robin Smoke

I woke up early today, to make porridge for my family. I'm failing so far. The shack is starting to become filled with smoke. I'm stirring the porridge when I get some on my dress. " Dang it!" I walk into the second room and change into one of my mother's old dresses. My mother is up and is helping with the porridge. "Tell me again, Robin. How many times is your name in the bowl?" "44, to get food." She frowns, I know she thinks I don't stand a chance. "What will happen if you get reaped?" "Then you guys have food and I will try to win. If I don't win, then I love you." She grabs 4 bowls and puts a little bit of porridge in each one. My grandmother comes in and begins searching through everything. "Where is my glasses, and denchers?" she says, we can barily understand her, so we ignore her. She finds her denchers and glasses and begins to eat. Father comes in, kisses mother on the cheek, and sits down at the table. "Mom, slow down when you are eating!" he says reaching for grandma. "I haven't eaten this much in days!" she yells with her mouth full with porridge. I begin to eat as mother sits down. I eat a bite and help grandmother up after they are all done with their food. We walk out of the shack and towards the square. I see my friend, so I take off. "Hey, Robin, did you eat?" "Sure, I totally did." "Right." she says, crossing her arms. She knows how it is hard for me to eat and she always makes sure I do. We reach the square. I flinch as they prick my finger. Only if they could be nicer. Our pink escort, who we call Truffles, is speaking to the camera man, an avox. I reach my section. We look up as Truffles begins to talk and shows us the video. Skulls? Tired people? Shocker. She goes for the boy's bowl, dancing. "Shen Loren." A blonde boy walks up, looking glum. "And Robin Smoke." Huh? I go towards the aisle way. I walk up, confused. I don't know why, but I don't get it.

Requested Alliances:
Victoriana "V" Sylvester: Alone

Bline Carassa: Careers

Lillian Trials: Careers

Sam Davie: Careers

Zandralen "Z" Wether: Calvex "Vex" Chopperwood

Calvex "Vex" Chopperwood: Zandralen "Z" Wether

Aritimus "Ari" Vertino: Careers

Kajal Fischer: Careers

Fasion Hydro: Ramp Alleywood

Ramp Alleywood: Zandralen "Z" Wether, Fasion Hydro, or Calvex "Vex" Chopperwood

Tundra Soul: Fasion Hydro 

Tanner Mustang: Careers or Aurora Waters, Killian Childress, and Jes Greenlees

Aurora Waters: Tanner Mustang, Killian Childress, and Jes Greenlees

Madur Gutter: Alone

Bridie Crewe: Arkas Voylen and Lightra Uiy

Aden Hanran: Alone

Lightra Uiy: Bridie Crewe 

Jes Greenlees: Aurora Waters, Tanner Mustang, and Killian Childress

Killian Childress: Aurora Waters, Tanner Mustang, and Jes Greenlees

Arkas Voylen: Anyone

Seila Pup: Bruno Jupiter

Bruno Jupiter: Anyone besides careers

Robin Smoke: Alone

Shen Loren: Aurora Waters

Chariot Rides! Hosted By "The Host"
Host: Welcome people of Panem! Today is the day that the tributes are welcomed to the Capitol! Lets see!

Camera: Here comes District 1!

Host: Designer clothes? Angel wings made of gold and silver? This is amazing! I wish I was Victoriana right now! And Bline is wearing a bedazzled tuxedo? That's amazing! Dazzling! Be-dazzling!

Camera: Nice one! Now here is District 2!

Host: Sam and Lillian are wearing silver armor incrusted with diamonds? The high ponytail also adds a touch as well.

Camera: Fighting touch, yes I see it. Now for District 3!

Host: They're shocking the crowd, literally! Look they are shooting fireworks out of the tasers they are holding! Zandralen isn't wearing a normal labcoat like her fellow district partner, she's wearing a pink one! Calvex seems to be reaching for her hand... And they raise their hands in the air!

Camera: Neat, now for 4!

Host: Not funny, man. Anyways, we have Artimus as a fisherwoman and Kajal as a fish. How does it feel to be the fish this time? This is the fishiest costume ever.

Camera: Not cool, just stop with the puns. 5 everybody!

Host: Sun beware! These guys are stealing your heat! They're covered in solar panels! Fasion and Ramp here!

Camera: Awkward, District 6.....

Host: It seems that Tundra is a front of a train and Tanner is the back! CHOO! CHOO!

Camera: Immature. District 7 is coming! Shhh!

Host: Dude, you're the one talking! Aurora is a silver tree with gold leaves and Madur is the other way around, gold tree with silver leaves.

Camera: I'm bored. 8! Woo.

Host: Shut up! Bridie seems to be wearing rags which are patched with pink and purple patches! Where as Aden Hanran is wearing rags patched with blue and green patches! Cool.

Camera: Speak for yourself. 9.

Host: Lightra is wearing a dress of wheat and has it weaved through her braids! Jes is wearing shorts made of wheat as well!

Camera: Okay, how is this possible! Now this is just imaginary! Now 10 is coming1

Host: I have to say you better MOOVE out of the way, before I punch you! Now they are cows! Killian is a black cow and Arkas is a brown one!

Camera: I'm still bored. And 11 is here!

Host: They're peasants with baskets filled with veggies and bread! Go Seila and Bruno!

Camera: Last district! 12!

Host: Technically they are coal! Want to get a pizza?

Camera: Ya! Good night Panem!