Hunger Games! discussion

Reapings! Start when you please!

Escort: "Welcome, welcome!" I call happily.

Escort: "Welcome, to the Annual Hunger Games!" I say, smiling widely at the crowd. "Now, let me welcome our mayor!" I say brightly, as the mayor comes forth and reads his speech.

Zac, after signing in he stood in the first line watching as the escort talked, the escrots were wierd, all capitol made with a lot of makeup. He glanced at the camera crowd remembering how all this things were made, his dad thought him a lot of electronics and he loved it. Maybe he didn't get picked, his sisters names were more times than him, he was just two times in the bowl.

The mayor finishes and begins to introduce the mentors.

Zac looked at the mentors wandering how did they won, district 3 didn't got so much winners, all along the escort talk the thought of possibly getting picked never went threw his mind until the escort went to the bowls.

Escort: "And now it is time to draw the names of the lucky boy and girl who will represent this district! First name..." I pull a slip from the bowl, having already made my way toward it. "Luna!"

Bridget Sage: I sit with the past victors on stage, fingers laced together nervously. When the first name is called, the beautiful young girl takes the stage, and I almost gasp. I have seen this girl many-a-time on the street before, playing a guitar...

Zac put a sad face at the sight of the girl picked, he knew her from view, she was really nice with kids, his siblings sometimes went over to her.

Escort: "And," I read "Zachariah Truspish! "The boy comes to the stage. "Let's give a round of applause. for this year's district 3 tributes!"

*applause*

Zac start kicking and biting when the peacekeeper took him to the stage "noo" he screamed.

Escort: I lead the tributes off toward the train. "Oh this is so exciting!" I squeal.

Escort: "Come on dear. Save it for your competitors."

Beck wrote: "Escort: I lead the tributes off toward the train. "Oh this is so exciting!" I squeal."

((May I, as the mentor, post something before the train ride?))

Zac snarls at her but stays more calm

(Oh yes! I was just trying to keep the ball rolling for AOD)

((Awesome.))

Bridget gasped audibly when Zac was brought on stage. So young... She hated seeing her tributes die, especially when there was no way she could help... And this boy... He had no chance.