Cenobia100 here with a Bajan Jerome fanfic that revolves in the Hunger Games universe. I will warn you right here, there will be eventual Merome, and this is planned at 41 chapters. The first 23 are about the actual Games. The last 18 involve the rebellion against President Snow and the Capitol. (Note: One: This is in the POV of Mitch. Two: I am using their Minecraft skins, so Jerome is a Bacca in this)

Here we go, chapter 1:

The Reaping

My name is Mitch Huges. I am an eighteen year old from the second district of Panem. I have trained for many years, ten to be exact, watching and waiting for the chance to bring honor to my family. I have been trained in all manners of combat, and now, I am ready, ready to volunteer, to put my life on the line, and win the Annual Hunger Games.

My district has the biggest advantage in the Hunger Games, being the bitch of the Capitol and all. We have always been loyal to the Capitol, District two being the place where most Peacekeepers originate.

We had the academy, a place where all promising children and teens trained, ultimately to either become a peacekeeper, or to take part and win the Hunger Games. We had more popularity, sponsers and victors than any other district, making us Number one.

And this year, I would be the winner of the Hunger Games.

Mitch's POV:

I sat there, in my stone brick house, waiting for my mother ro come downstairs. Looking around, I saw a few pictures of my family on the wall near our old fireplace, the one that never burns. We were a close family, so you could imagine how they all reacted when I told them I was going to volunteer for the games.

My mother and father had sat on the sofa, trying to take in the consequences of my decision, but my brother, Ben Hughes, who was only twelve, and was having his first Reaping, had started screaming about not wanting to lose me to them.

I felt sad for him, but he did not understand what it meant to be in the Games. He just could not see that it was all a huge honor. One day, one day soon, Ben would also understand, but until then, I had to put up with his whining.

I zipped up my red and black checkered hoody, pulling on some denim trousers. A yellow dogtag hung around my neck, my token of home. I looked in the mirror nearby, brushing some of my brownish hair from my choclate brown eyes.

"Mitch," My mother called from behind me. I could see her through the mirror, her solemn face, her dark hair unwashed from worry, her blue eyes shimmering with upset. "Please, don't do this."

I rolled my eyes, turning to face my mother, who still gave me the solemn and upset look. It nearly broke my heart, but just like my brother, my mother would aslo understand with time. "Mom, I have trained for this moment for so long, and I have to... You can't stop me."

"I know, I jus thought it was worth a shot," My mother smiled before looking upstairs. "Ben, come down," She whispered, turning back to me. "It's time."

We travelled to the Reaping quietly. reaching our district square fairly quickly. I lined up with Ben to get checked before going in. It took a few minutes but we got in. I walked over to the oldest group of boys, my brother walking to the youngest.

A man, a pale man with bright green hair, a flashy tuxedo and a maniacal grin walked out of the Town Hall, waltsing up towards the stage, taking a few steps up before walking to the middle where two giant lass orbs stood. One for the girls names, and one for the boys names.

"Welcome, welcome," The greeted, still grinning madly. "My name is Jorneo and I am the host for District two's Reaping this year." There was a few claps, but no real applause. The man quickly got over this and continued. " Now we are here today to select one fine young man and woman to participate, compete, and represent District two in the 67th Annual Hunger Games!" People began to clap, although out of terror than respect. "But first, our message from the Capitol!"

The usual film came on, telling us about the rebellion and how the hunger games was formed, and what happened during the games. I had seen it too many times to actually give a damn about it though.

When it ended, the green haired man known as Jorneo continued. "Now it is time to select the two tributes who will participate in the 67th Annual Hunger Games. Ladies first!"

The man dipped his hand into the right bowl, shuffling the papers around a bit, before pulling out a thin and white piece of paper. He carefully unwrapped it and examine the name. "The female tribute for District Two is...Amelia Jennings!"

A girl, around sixteen to seventeen, walked up to the stage. She had long blonde and curly hair, which complemented her shimmering blue eyes. She seemed like a tomboy, wearin a pair of torn jeans, and a dark black shirt. She walked up the stairs and walked up to Jorneo.

"And you are Amelia Jennings," Jorneo confirmed. She only nodded and stood to his right. "And now for the men!" He darted straight in and pulled out a piece of paper. "The male tribute for District Two is...Ben Hughes!"

I stood there in shock, as my brother turned back to look at me, fear in his eyes. It didn't matter if Ben was picked since I was going to volunteer anyways. I now saw Ben walking up to the stage, and I slowly made my way forwards towards him. "Ben, go back to the Kids!" I called out, but the Peacekeepers closed in, thinking I was trying to obstruct the Reaping.

"EXCUSE ME BUT I VOLUNTEER AS TRIBUTE!" I shouted, looking around at the people who watched me, shocked. The Peacekeepers backed away so Jorneo could see me.

"You there, Volunteer, come up here and tell us your name," Jorneo called out, motioning for me to make my way up to the stage. I ascended the stage steps, walking to the centre of the stage, before facing everyone.

"My name is Mitch Hughes," I called out, Jorneo raising a green eyebrow.

"I bet my make-up kit, that the boy there was your brother," He commented. I nodded, looking at Ben who was tearing up. "How sweet, volunteering to protect your brother."

"Actually I was going to volunteer anyways."

"Oh. then how noble and brave of you. Your family must be proud, especially your lovely brother." Jorneo turned to face the audience, motioning for Mitch and Amelia to come forwards. "Mitch Hughes, and Amelia Jennings, your two tributes for the 67th Annual Hunger Games! Now shake hands..."

I turned to Amelia to shake hands, grabbing her hand in mine, and then we shooke each other's hands, hearing the District cheer. And then suddenly, we were whisked away into the town hall, to await our further instructions.

This has been chapter one. This story will be in five parts.

1: The Tributes

2: The Games

3: The Victor

4: The Punishments

5: The Rebellion

Here are the tributes for the 67th Annual Hunger Games

D1 Quinten Amphi (HuskyMudkipz) Katelina Coralis

D2 Mitch Hughes (TheBajanCanadian) Amelia Jennings

D3 Noah Caan (NoahCraftFTW) Jessica Bones

D4 Mat Bridges (Nooch) Shana Queen

D5 Seto Shelly (Setosorcerer) Kyra Tenner

D6 Preston Simmons (TNBRFRAGS) Perry Smith

D7 Jordan Maron (CaptainSparklez) Tiffany Jones

D8 Jason Star (TrueMU) Hannah Barke

D9 Tyler Scott (Deadlox) Dawn Blightly (Dawnables)

D10 Adam Mckessie (SkyDoesMinecraft) Carmen Locke

D11 Taylor Venom (AntVenom) Katie Andrews

D12 Jerome Oaken (JeromeASF) Adrienne Leech (Based off of one of my real-life friends)

ENJOY!