A/N: Hello, fanfiction world! This is my first story so please be nice. I am a huge Hunger Games fan and a huge fan of Broadway musicals so I decided to combine the two. I am taking some scenes from the Hunger Games trilogy and turning them into Broadway musical numbers. I had to change some of the lyrics of the songs to fit the scenes. So here's my first ever fanfic! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own the Hunger Games or any of the Broadway songs.

(District 12 citizens walking around in the street and preparing for the reaping. Katniss and Gale at the Hob)

Seam families:

At the end of the day you're another day older
And that's all you can say for the life of the poor
It's a struggle, it's a war
And there's nothing that anyone's giving
One more day standing about, what is it for?
One day less to be living

At the end of the day you're another day colder
And the shirt on your back doesn't keep out the chill
And the righteous hurry past
They don't hear the little ones crying
And the winter is coming on fast, ready to kill
One day nearer to dying!


At the end of the day there's another day dawning
And the sun in the morning is waiting to rise
Like the waves crash on the sand
Like a storm that'll break any second
There's a hunger in the land
There's a reckoning still to be reckoned and
There's gonna be hell to pay
At the end of the day!


At the end of the day you get nothing for nothing
Sitting flat on your butt doesn't buy any bread

Seam woman:
There are children back at home
And the children have got to be fed

Seam man (to Peacekeeper):
And you're lucky to be in a job
And in a bed!

Seam people:
And we're counting our blessings!

Merchant woman 1:
Have you seen all the Peacekeepers here today?
Betting on who will be picked to die?

Merchant woman 2:
Hopefully little Katniss will not be caught
Take a look at that post that's where she could go!

Seam people:
And the president, he knows
That we don't have enough to eat.

Katniss and Gale:
And we can only hope
that we won't be reaped
We needed tesserae

At the end of the day it's another day over
With enough in your pocket to last for a week
Pay the landlord, pay the shop
Keep on grafting as long as you're able
Keep on grafting till you drop
Or it's back to the crumbs off the table
You've got to pay your way
At the end of the day!

(All eligible for the Games file into the square)

Girl 1:
All the Capitol children
do not have to worry
About facing the horror
Of being reaped
But here we are living in

Hell and squalor
And two of us die
Each and every year

At the end of the day
There'll be nothing but trouble
And the Capitol
Doesn't care for us at all
While we're earning our daily bread
They're the one with their hands in the butter
We must send two children away
To fight in the annual slaughter
And it's us who'll have to pay
At the end of the day!

A/N The song was "At the end of the day" from Les Miserables. Please review! Next chapter will be up soon!