Inanimate insanity Hunger Games part 1

Characters
Apple-District 4

Box-District 8

Bow-District 5

Balloon-District 2

Fan-District 5

Microphone-District 10

Bomb-District 1

Pickle-District 6

Taco-District 9

Cheesey-District 10

Cherries-District 3

Yin-Yang-District 1

Knife-District 4

Trophy-District 2

Suitcase-District 12

Marshmallow-District 11

OJ-District 11

Salt-District 7

Pepper-District 7

Lightbulb-District 6

Soap-District 9

Paintbrush(will be reffered to as a girl)-District 3

Tissues-District 8

Nickel-District 12

The Story
My name's cherries. I live in district 3. Every year president Adam hold brutal games called the "hunger games". I was lucky. For the last 3 years I wasn't chosen. I'm standing next to my friends: Lemon, Crayon, & Orange at the area where they pick the names.

The woman in the front slowly extends her arm into a bowl of about 300 names. Sweating, I wish for the best.

"Paintbrush"

Phew. That was freky.

A tall, cute girl slowly get up. Trembling, she walks towards the stage.

Now thw woman extends her arm into the bowl. I know her. She was the one who chose my brother's name when he was crowned victor.

Anyways, she gingerly picks up a floded paper from the bowl. The look of suprise already tells me who it is. Alright, time to run around screaming....

"Cherries"

Training
I slowly stand up and cross to the platform. Immediately, I am whisked towards the train that takes us to the capital. This makes no sense.

"Wait!" I yell, "I didn't get to say goodbye!"

"New rule."mutters the peacekeeper,"You're not allowed to."

Sitting down, I review what my brother told me. Disable the mines, dig into the generater underground, and hack into the system to create chaos where ever I want. I am so lucky he found out during his games. Now I shall be the first to try. I review this to my mentor/brother.

" So, the plan." I say.

" Yes, the plan."he replies," Are you ready for this?"

My true answer is no, but instead I say"yes, I can't wait!"

The door opens.

"I don't need a drink. Come back later." I hastily reply.

"I'm not a waiter."

I tun around and see paintbrush standing there. "Oh what do you want."

"I heard you guys talking about mines. Care if I join?"

"Umm... sure?"


 * Hours later*

I walk back up to my quarters, satisfied on getting one chance to talk to my fellow district mate.

I quickly take a shower and turn towards my bed.

Suddenly, the train makes a sharp turn and I am engulfed in darkness.

Part 2 coming soon.