Ivy: ok so Annie wrote this before she left, so I'm posting it now, enjoy and I need more tributes if anyone's interested, the spots that are open are on my profile if your wondering :)
Chapter 2: The Call of The Dead
"Today, is the day, in which the punishment of the rebels that threatened to bring down Panem, is decided!"
Cheers. Nervousness. Tears. Brave. Rain. Hungry souls. Tired bones.
"Now let us bring out, the card, in which, their fate, is written!"
Cheers. Nervousness. Tears. Bravery. Rain. Hungry souls. Tired Bones. Silence.
"In penance of their uprising each district shall offer up one boy and girl between the ages of 12-18 at a public "reaping" These tributes shall be delivered to the custody of the capital then transferred to a public arena where they will Fight to the Death until a lone victor remains. Henceforth and forevermore this pageant shall be known as The Hunger Games"
Cheers. Nervousness. Tears. Bravery. Rain. Hungry souls. Tired bones. Silence. Applause. Death.
This is, The Call of The Dead.