User blog:Rueflower/The 52nd Hunger Games

Hey it's rueflower. I thought because everyone is doing all these great games I should follow the trend. Please go spam on some blogs because I want to start asap. I hope I can satisfy your writing needs.You can put your Lunaii on your page for me to pick up or I can make them for you.Here is what I need.

District:

Gender:

Name:

Age:

Skills:

Weakness:

Family:

History:

Personality:

Appearance:

Reaped/Volunteered:

Tributes
I can't wait soooooo enter your tributes!

Note: I will put in the arena and outfits for tributes later because I don't want you using the arena in your skills.Thx

District 1
Venus Natalya:

I stood infront of the mirror. Troubled over a really hard descision, what to wear to the reaping. I mean I want to look my best if I am going to be reaped or volunteer to win the games. Finally it came to me, I have to have something stunning, that would be my custom -made black diamond studded dress. That screams WINNER!!!!!!!!!! I wonder if the stylists will be able to beat that for my carrige ride and interview. Well I am getting ahead of myself. Suddenly Ares walks in while I am ajusting my corset. GET OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I yelled at him his blank expression came over his face, as it often does. Then he said I looked stupid. Finally a hovercraft came and my family and I were transported to the reaping platform area. I has to wait while a red carpet was put out and the woman who would choose the names stepped out my mouth dropped. She was wearing the same dress as I was but with a long train, sriped skin and 8 inch black diamond studed heels. My face turned red in anger. Stay calm I thought. The woman clearly said that she would choose the girl first. In antisipation I bit my newly done nails. "Stepanine Seldon," she called out. I watched as one of the poorest girls in District 1 stepped up. She looked about 12, thats when my soft side hit me. She would be an inoccent little girl thrown into a huge disaster in which she would surely be a victom. I hardened my wit, she'll make a fool of District 1 if she does go into the games. I have to do something about this outrage. "I volunteer," i clearly shout with all the force I can. And step up onto the stage as the girl scampers off. Proudly holding my head above the abnormally short capitol woman trying to look better in the dress than her. Everyone mutters around me. "Well now for the boy, Ares Natalya"she says. My jaw drops like a hundred pound brick. I would be facing my brother in the games. He steppes up onto the stage in his matching to mine outfit, struting as he goes I am soooooooo confused. THIS ISN'T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!