Maegan Hangel
"How long was I out?" I pertanyaan the unnamed girl.
"A couple hours. Hey, I'm Maegan Hangel. Your fellow tribute in the games!"
"Okay, I'm Devin Qurstil. Boy tribute. District 7. So anda got voted in too?" I reply.
"Yeah, kind of sad really, if anda think about it. Your own district. Voting anda into certain death. Tragedy." I study her. Long blonde hair. Brown eyes and a yellow tank puncak, atas and ripped up jeans. Dirt on her hands and face smudged. Work boots. Beautiful. I shake my head after I zone out because of her charm, and get up and yawn. How did I even get here in the first place? I set that aside and splash some water on my face. Reality then hits me in the gut. Hard. I have been sent in to compete in the Hunger Games. I'm not even fit atau strong! How am I going to come out of this alive? I close my eyes and think for a moment. I can throw an axe better if I get stronger, and I can probably use a pisau atau spear with accuracy if I train hard enough. Sponsors. How do we get sponsors? I think. I can probably use one of my poems I guess, and Maegan is beautiful. Did they get my pad and pencil? Certainly they did. I'll have to ask later. I'm pretty well fed and hydrated, so I shouldn't get too hungry atau thirsty in the games. Interviews. How should I be? Sexy? No. That should probably be Maegan. Confident? A little bit. Cocky? No. Clever? Yes. I should be clever, smart, and confident. I got it. I have my game plan early, now I just have to remember to use it. I also remember I have a mentor. Hopefully a good one, too. Stable. Working. Functioning correctly. We watch the reaping on television, and see my eyes widen when I am called. I probably already have a target on my back for the Careers and other tributes. I also see a 16 tahun oId girl step up to the stand before me. Calm. Almost smiling. No fear whatsoever. It is Maegan. I am tired and sore after thinking about strategy, and go into my kabin sleepy eyed, with bags under them. I am able to flop onto my comfortable tempat tidur and strip off my clothes,tucking into tempat tidur as I see my pad and pencil on the nightstand selanjutnya to me as I drift off. That's when the night terrors begin.
This is written completely oleh me so don't anda dare steal it! If anda do use it, remember to credit me, atau else! This was inspired oleh THG & My friend Nadia (Nahh-Deee-Aaahh)
I bust the windows out your shop
'cause anda never gave me my chops
i asked for them a week yang lalu
but anda never delivered them, no
I bust the windows out your shop
when i figured you'd never deliver
Those mutton chops in that mutton pie
so because of anda im blind in the eye
I must admit anda didn't do it
but i aint forgiving you, not a bit
'cause i went to the games
and i got punched in the face
anda see, i was quite hungry
and anda didnt give me
That pie when i told anda i needed it
But now anda can see what anda have done
My eye has gone, forever it has gone
ow,ow,ow,ow
I bust the windows out your shop
'cause anda never gave me my chops
i asked for them a week yang lalu
but anda never delivered them, no
I bust the windows out your shop
when i figured you'd never deliver
Those mutton chops in that mutton pie
so because of anda im blind in the eye
I must admit anda didn't do it
but i aint forgiving you, not a bit
'cause i went to the games
and i got punched in the face
anda see, i was quite hungry
and anda didnt give me
That pie when i told anda i needed it
But now anda can see what anda have done
My eye has gone, forever it has gone
ow,ow,ow,ow
(Credit to xitsdanielle on tumblr)
Katniss is a fierce dame.
She’ll lift up her bow and quickly take aim.
Peeta likes to bake bread, in his dad’s oven
He’s a baker man.
They’re tributes in The Hunger Games.
Now all of Panem knows their names.
And they don’t even know what,
but they’ve gotta survive, yeah they’ve gotta survive.
All the tributes in The Hunger Games
anda better run, better hide, gotta be quicker.
All the tributes in The Hunger Games
Fighting for their lives, trying to be the victor.
All the tributes in The Hunger Games
anda better run, better hide, gotta be quicker.
All the tributes in The Hunger Games.
Fighting for their lives, trying to be the victor.
Katniss is a fierce dame.
She’ll lift up her bow and quickly take aim.
Peeta likes to bake bread, in his dad’s oven
He’s a baker man.
They’re tributes in The Hunger Games.
Now all of Panem knows their names.
And they don’t even know what,
but they’ve gotta survive, yeah they’ve gotta survive.
All the tributes in The Hunger Games
anda better run, better hide, gotta be quicker.
All the tributes in The Hunger Games
Fighting for their lives, trying to be the victor.
All the tributes in The Hunger Games
anda better run, better hide, gotta be quicker.
All the tributes in The Hunger Games.
Fighting for their lives, trying to be the victor.
