Foxface
It's a sunny day. A good day, if not for the reaping. I'm 16 my 5th year. I do not need the grain. I'm out of school. I knew more than they could teach me. I help make energy by turning cracks and making batteries. I pull on a faded blue dress and walk downstairs to make my breakfast. I'm all alone my dad died in a burst of energy. The energy got out of control and it blew up. I was 8 then. My sister was 14 when she was sent to the hunger games. She wasn't the victor. My mom died 2 years ago in another burst of energy only worse. I could feel a little bit of it. I do some math problems and then make myself some lunch. Then I eat it. At 2:00 I go to the square. A lady puts a needle in my arm and I'm put in a group of 16 year olds. Our escort Amy Iverson shows us a video about the rebellion. Then she picks a slip from the girls bowl.
"Finch Fox" I walk up to the stage and wait. no one volunteers for me.
"Dexter Morgan" A boy about 13 walks up. I won't get help from him.
"ladies and gentlemen here are your 74th annual hunger games tributes!"
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Clove, Katniss, Foxface and Rue
FanfictionThis book is about Clove, Katniss, Foxface and Rue. From their P.O.V. It is now finished. it has Thirty-six chapters. Hope you like it -pigsrawesome
