The 1st Hunger Games - Introduction

District 9

- - - Tiffany Rollins P.O.V - - -

I get excited as the train rolls into District 9, ok maybe I am a little obsessed with wonderful fresh bread and all sorts of things you can get from the bakery. But oh! How could you not be? It has been my dream since I was little just to go to District 9 and ponder upon all the amazing treats they make.

Now that I am here my heart drops a little. I can't smell the bread baking, I can only see field upon field of grain and little run down wooden houses. I also see swamps of people standing in front of me. Why on earth would they do that? Oh! I forgot what I was actually here for! I quickly gather myself, introduce myself and make the announcements I was told, playing the video also.

Now it is time to call out the names of the tributes. This should be very interesting! I dig my hand into the glass bowl holding the girls names and read out the name...

"Natalie Hays"

Natalie walked out from the 15 year old section. She looked as though she had let someone down by getting chosen - somehow. She is medium sized with tanned skin and freckles - probably from harvesting all day in the sun. Her hair was wavy and a medium brown colour, done in a messy ponytail and she has hazel coloured eyes.

"Now tell me Natalie", I ask, this question on my mind the whole time. "Where is all the bread and baked treats made here?"

"So that's all you care about is it?" Natalie whispered looking at the ground.

I thought about this for a while - what else should I be caring about? I guess I'll ask the chosen boy then. I reach into the glass bowl to pick out his name and read...

"Ethan Witt"

Ethan walks out from the 17's section, a smile on his face that looked rather artificial. He had the same tanned skin as Natalie and was tall to medium sized. He had blondish-brown hair tied up in a man bun and green eyes.

"Now Ethan, may I ask you where all the bread and baked treats are made?"

"Of course, they are made way over in the this direction", he says pointing ahead of him.

"Thank you muchly" I say.

"I'm afraid this is the end of the 1st ever reaping, may the odds be ever in you favour!" I announce as I lead the two tributes into the justice building.