Please dont remix!! Reminder this is a first draft!! Possible that the story will change Alrighty!! this is a fan fiction based in the world of the hunger games!! Me and my friend are writing the different perspectives together lmk what you think! Olive and Copper are the ones I wrote and Alexandra and Andrew is my friend! Chapter 1 The dry July air swept throughout District 2 as Olive sat in a field surrounded by overgrown grass. She held a d@gger, sharpening it slowly. The sun beat down on her; burning her face. Her dark brown hair was tightly slicked back into a braid. She wore her training clothes. Today was July fourth: reaping day. Olive had only ever dressed up for the reaping her first few years. To other non-career districts, this day would make children huddle and cower into their homes. Not to Olive. She was rather excited. This was the day she could make her district proud. Olive had hoped ever since she was eligible that she would be selected for the annual Hunger Games. Yes, there was a very high chance she could perish, but that didn’t matter to her. Interrupting her thoughts, a voice crackled over the speakers in the distance. “The reaping ceremony for the 25th annual hunger games will start momentarily. All children ages twelve to eighteen please arrive at District Hall.” Olive smirked and stood up putting her dagger in her pocket, and walking toward the city. When she arrived, she leaned against a pillar. Not much later her close friend Alexandra ran toward her. *** On July the fourth, the reaping for the deadly Hunger Games occurred. Alexandra Fennel was fearless as ever. While in the other districts the children might be shivering in fear, she was training with her swords and daggers, just in case she got drawn to compete in the games. Most people feared the games, seeing as it provided a chance for them to lose their loved ones. Not Alexandra, she had been on her own since she could remember, she has never had parents or anything of the sort, and she was raised in a career district, by the mayor. He had agreed to take her in and train her on the condition that she fight in the ring. In life or death scenarios. She has been prepared her whole life to go to the games, even though going meant almost certain death. She trained with such rigor and fury that one might think she was in the army. It was however quite the contrary, she hated Snow, and had been working her whole life to win the games and kill him. Together with her best friend Olive, who was beautiful and insane, and the best friend she could ever wish for. She soon went to get ready for the reaping ceremony. Alexandra wore a dress, made of blue satin and leather, it was simply perfect. During the reaping everyone got dressed up, mostly because they were going to be seen on live television that was broadcasted throughout the districts. She had prepared herself. She went to meet Olive in the square. She saw her standing in the square and ran up to her. They both knew that if they were reaped that one of them might have to kill the other, but it didn't stop their friendship. Sure they had had their ups and downs, but they were still as close as they could possibly be. They stood in the roped off sections designated for the children and teens being reaped, they stood there and waited. *** Copper sat on the beach, his trident next to him. Dark hair filled with sand, and the smell of the ocean on him. He had always loved the ocean, for all he knew this could be the last time he saw it. Copper’s name was in there countless of times, although he was a career, he still had a family to feed. He was surprised he hadn’t been reaped yet. In the far distance he heard the speakers “The reaping ceremony for the 25th annual hunger games will start momentarily. All children ages twelve to eighteen please arrive at District Hall.” He sighed, grabbing his trident he stood up dusting himself off and walking off the beach.He dropped his trident off at his house then walked slowly to the hall, he kept his head down trying not to draw attention to himself. Most of the girls around the district wanted him as their partner. He found them all unpleasant looking. Copper stood in his row for the reaping, that was until he saw his friend Anastasia who was kind but vicious waving to him. Copper gave her a small wave back then looked up at the stage. ***
continuing down here!! Andrew sat under the blinding sun, his face being scorched by the blazing heat, he didn't mind though. He was from district 1, basically raised for the Games, he still however has his name in the pot more than he would like. But only for sport, he enjoyed taking risks and this was the greatest risk of his time, entering more than once if you didn't need too in the annual hunger games, he had his name in there 13 times, the exact amount of districts there were in Panem, if you counted the mythical district 13. Andrew was a very logical person. As Andrew sat in the field where he was training, he noticed that his bow was a little crooked, so he straightened it and took aim. He pulled the string back, and released, his arrow flew straight and true, into the center of the target, he did this a couple of times and all of them landed in the target.
