User blog:Captainsv/16th Annual Hunger Games

=== '''Hello! this is my first hunger games, and I'm very excited! Just give the name of your tribute, a brief description of their physical appearance, and their strengths and weaknesses. And remember, first come, first serve...... so get them fast!:''')===

{C {C Tributes: District 1 Male: Colt Gold AGE: 17 District 1 Female: Ruby Silver AGE: 17

District 2 Male:Effin Alloy age:17 District 2 Female: Celestia Dagger AGE: 17

District 3 Male: John Carter AGE: 14 District 3 Female: Cammie Jones

District 4 Male: Baron Buster AGE: 12 District 4 Female: Cora Lessing Age: 16

District 5 Male: Jordan Hawterweel age :18 District 5 Female: Aurora Wilde AGE: 12

District 6 Male:Jason Johnson AGE: 16 District 6 Female:Tamora Summers AGE: 15

District 7 Male: Altlas Dunnin AGE: 16 District 7 Female: Ria Bellend AGE: 16

District 8 Male: Wren Combe age: 17 District 8 Female: Coco Hiera AGE: 16

District 9 Male: Siobhan Grey AGE: Elias Caldeu AGE: 14 District 9 Female:

District 10 Male: Christian Lorne AGE: 16 District 10 Female: Karmin Johnson AGE: 18

District 11 Male: Randy Stevens AGE: 18 District 11 Female: Chrissie Mark AGE: 15

District 12 Male: Grayson Smith AGE: 15 District 12 Female: Blythe Smith AGE: 15

Ruby Silvers Reaping
''At the reaping again. Now in the 17 year old section, I feel like I'm ready for anything, and I am. I'm a career for crying out loud!  Welcome, Welcome to the reaping of the 16th annual hunger games says Xanthe Centari the escort for District 1. " Before we get to our tributes I'd like to show you all a little film of the Capitol's struggle to keep the districts in line..", he keeps going on about the importance of discipline or somthing like that for about ten minutes, Oh my god will he EVER shut up! Finally I work up some courage and yell " GET TO IT ALREADY!'' He gives the audience a dirty look and reaches for the girls ball... " Bailey Culhane" he says.....nothing happens......" will Bailey Culhane please come to the stage" says Xanthe...... Still nothing happens. Looks like Bailey is a no show. Nobody really knows what to do so I think to myself " Oh what the heck, I'll win this thing anyway''. " I volenteer" I say with no regrets, " Oh okay great" says Xanthe. I march up to the stage with a smile on my face, " your name? He says " Ruby Silvers" I say " And I plan on winning" I say with confidence in my voice. People cheer. " Alright alright, calm down everyone Says Xanthe. " For our male tribute... Colt Gold. I dont recognize the name, oh well he's kinda hot. We shake hands and he leads us into the justice building.''

Effin Alloy Reaping

 * 'Effin, Wake up dude" somebody says and shakes me. I open my eyes, its my friend, Slate. I was over at his house working out. Not that I need it though. I must have fell asleep. Today was the reaping, and one of us was going to volunteer, if not reaped. Then we leave without breakfast, and head to the square. The escort Mina Vantrankov, booms her loud voice into the microphone. " HELLO! Ladies and gentleman, welcome to the 16th Annual Hunger Games reaping!"The audience applauds, even I'm a little excited. "Ladies first!" Then she pulls a name I dont recognize. She walks up to the stage. No volunteers. That's odd for Discrict 2. " Now for the boys!' Mina says. She calls a names and a tiny 12 year old emerges, crying. " I volunteer!" Slate and I say at the same time. That same thing hapens three more times. I'm so mad, I punch Slate in the head. When he's down, I say "I volunteer.". I can't help but feel that I betrayed Slate. Silently, I walk up to the stage. "Our tributes of District 2!" Mina annouces. Oh well, Slate will appreciate me when I win.

John Carter Reaping
====            The morning of the reaping, I am in the woods. I'm 14 now, I got away with getting out of the reaping for my first three years, but this time I am more scared than ever. I singed on to tesserae to feed my family, now my name is going in there seventy-two times, were poor alright! I climb up a tall tree and watch as the hovercrafts land. A tear forms in my eye, I remember being here with my sister a few years ago, she was reaped, died in the initial bloodbath. The alarm sounds, calling us to town square. Well I guess I had better get down there. I arrive a little late but I haven't missed much, our escort Jax Grenton is giving a speech.  Now for our tributes" he says. " For the girls... Cammie Jones" he says, she marches up looking at the floor, probably crying. " Now for the boys" says Jax. Here we go again, he pulls a card "......... John Carter" he says, NO!! this can't be happening! I stand there in silence for about 15 seconds when finally a peacekeeper grabs my arm and drags me on stage. " Ladies and gentelmen, our tributes of District 3". Its only a nightmare i know it! But then as I walk into the Justice Building I realize...... I am going to die.====

Cora Lessing Reaping
THe sun warms my face as I lay on the sand. Today is the day of the reaping, and I cant help but feel nervous. Chances are I won't get chosen, but you never know. Last year my best friend was reaped. She came in 7th when a tribute stabbed her in the throat. The sad thing is he ended up winning. I hate the Capitol, for making us go into the games. If I do get picked, I will try to win for her. I start to head down to town square. The discrict 4 escort, Larissa Crane, is testing the microphone. Finally, everyone arrives and she starts. "Hello, Discrict 4! Let's pick our tributes! Ladies first!" she says. I hold my breath, Please do not pick me, Larissa. She draws the card...... " Cora Lessing!" I should've known it was going to happen this way. Why? What did I ever do? I know that the Capitol will find out if I don't go. So, I walk to the stage. Then, Larissa calls the boys. I think his name is Baron. He looks just as sad as I do. We both dont want to be here, but this is the way it is. I am going to try to win...... for everyone who has ever died in the games. I will.

Aurora Wilde Reaping

 * "Don't worry dad, I won't get chosen. My name is only in there once." I tell my father. He's worried I will get reaped and he will die without me. I know this won't happen, because this is my first reaping and I didn't take a tesserae. I am a bit scared, but i don't want to show that I am, because it would just make him more frightened. I look at the clock. 10:00am. "But if you do Aurora, what would I do without you?" He pleads. I can't imagine him dying. I manage to push the thought out of my head before I start to cry. " I don't want to think like that, Dad." I say. He just frowns. I go upstairs to get dressed. I put on the faded pink dress, my mother bought for me when she was alive. I miss her a lot. I go back downstairs to check on my father. I find him dressed and ready. ' You got yourself dressed today!" I say to him. He nods. I give him a big hug before we leave. He needs it. We head to the the square right when the escort is finishing his speech. "Now for our tributes!" he says. I pray for it not to be me. " Well, for our girls we have....... Aurora Wilde!" No. No. No. This can't be happening!! I look to my father . He is crying. I walk to the stage, when I feel someone clutch my hand." Aurora!! No. Your not going!" It's my dad. " I have to." I say. I let go of him and climb up the stage. '"AURORA!!" He cries. " Don't hurt him!!! He's ill!" I plead to the soldiers carrying him away. Then the escort calls the boy. I don't recognize him. But he looks so familiar. " Our Tributes of Discrict 5!" The escort says and leads us to the Justice Building. But, all I can think about is my father. How could this happen?
 * ==Jason Johnson Reaping==
 * I'm at the square, standing next to my sister. She's afraid. I try to reasure her that she won't get reaped, but she won't listen . She's sniffling like crazy, and I can't help but feel scared too. Soon the Discrict 6 escort starts giving her speech. I'm waiting for her to start reaping, I want to get it over with. " Now, lets pick our tributes!" she says. I hold my sister's hand even tighter. I feel her pulse going faster. " For the ladies we have..... Lea Johnson!" No! That's my sister's name!! Lea gasps, and slowly starts walking. Before I can say bye, someone shouts " I volunteer!!" What? Someone is volunteering for Lea? I look to see who. It's Tamora Summers. Tamora Summers is the most beautiful girl in school. She is the girl all the boys like. Why would she volunteer? When Tamora walks up, I pull back Lea. I want her far away where no one can hurt her. Tamora marches to the stage looking sure of herself. "Our girl, volunteer, tribute of Discrict 6!" The escort says.  Now for our boys!" she says again. She grabs a slip. " Jason Johnson!" Oh no. That's me! Lea looks at me and whispers: "I so sorry, Jason." I guess this is how it will end. I should've seen it coming. I walk to the stage and the escort take my hand. "Our tributes of Discrict 6!" she says happily. I look at Tamora and shake her hand. Then I take one last look at Lea. Tears are streaming from her eyes.