Sue started to dressed for the reaping when she had to be in the town square in fifteen minutes. She wore her mother's old dress. It was too big on her because she was only thirteen. It was a white button shirt with a black skirt. They weren't the cleanest nor best in shape but it was all she had. After getting dressed she pulled on hear black socks and leather boots which were hand-me-downs and in good condition. She broke into a sprint to make it to the square and right as she got there the panem video was done playing and Disctrict 4 escort dove her finger into the glass ball.
"Not me... Not me... my name has been entered 36 times... what hope do I have?" as those words ran across her mind and her body stiffened and sure enough it was Sue Johnson. No one would volenteer for her everyone thought she was creepy.
She made her way through the crowd to have the peacekeepers escort her to the stage. She slowly walked up and bite her lower lip so she wouldn't begin to cry but her violet eyes told otherwise as water made her glassy eyes looked like dam waiting to burst with water. She stood on the wooden stage waiting for the boy tribute to be chosen.
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