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all 12 districts(im doing 13 for extra peaple) must chose a young male and a female to battle to the death in a arena for a few weeks. only 1 shall win(unless i say outher wise).the winning district gets fame and fortune(in this case a surprise for the winner).
now i say who dies and i say who lives, for all you know i'll have you die in the blood bath or you could be the winner or you could eb anouther victim for all you know. ill list the districts below
GIRLS BOYS
1: 1:
2: 2:
3: 3:
4: 4:
5: 5:
6: 6:
7: 7:
8: 8:
9: 9:
10: 10:
11: 11:
12: 12:
13: 13:
i am the anouncer/gamemaker who will control the entire game and i could kill you or let you live in the best or worst way possible.
heres the form to apply to the hunger games
name:(your character name like Charter)
age:(12-18 as usual)
district:(1-13 as unusual as it seems)
skills:(bow&arrow, sword,mace,harvesting,fishing,plan surviving,etc)
why you want to join:(why do you want to be part of my hunger games?)
do you sware to continue to watch/write the pov's forever untill you die in the game:(its a yes or you are disqualified and i will bloodbath kill you if you break this sware)
oh i forgot i dotn know weather to have you guys write the pov's or just me write them, you guys vote on that. also dont write any pov's about the hunger games or "outher tributes" unless they died and you are avenging them.
now that i ahve finished explaining theres 1 more thing to say
let the odd's ever be in your favor let the 100th hunger games begin
THATS RIGHT ITS THE 4TH QUELL ANYTHING AND I MEAN ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN!
Its A Chain, The Links Break, But With A Little Work, It Can Become Connected Again
~Charter Hold, The 80th Hunger Games Winner
I'm A Ninja
~Export Hold, the 1st Hunger Games Winner
Posted at: 4:13 pm on April 2, 2012
I woke up late. I sprung out of bed and started getting reader to go to work when I realized I didn't have to. That was the only plus side to reaping day. I pulled of my work clothing and got into a pair of loose, comfortable pants and a big t-shirt. I tried to go to sleep, but I was already to awake. I gave up and went downstairs for breakfast. My parents and little brothers were already there. "forget it was reaping day?", my dad asked, grinning. "yeah", I said,"how did you guess?", I asked sarcastically. "we could hear you jumping around upstairs, trying to get on your work clothes". I grinned, sat down, and piled my plate with food. I was starving after such an aggravating morning. After I finished breakfast, I went to the well in our backyard to get some water for the little boys to take a bath. They were 2, 4, and 6, still thankfully to young to be in the reaping. I, on the other hand, was 17, and my name was in that ball 27 times. If things had gone as my parents had planned, my name would be in there only 6 times, the required amount for someone my age. But they had had financial difficulties a while back, and I had accidentally learned about them. So, on the 8th of March, I had secretly gone and entered my name in extra times. When I arrived home with the food, my parents realized what I had done. After a lot of arguing, I convinced them it was for the best, and it was my name being entered, my fault, and my families food. Still, I could see why they were worried. No parent ever wanted their child to be picked. But, every year, two of them were. And there was nothing their parents could do about it. And, moreover, they had to treat it like a special occasion. Which was why I was getting the water for a bath. We wouldn't want to be dirty when we stand in the square. I brought the bath water inside, where my dad made it warmer over the fire. Then I brought most of it up for the boy. I used the rest to wash myself. Afterwards, I went to get my reaping clothes. After trying and failing to fit into them, I went and asked my mom if I could use one of hers. After a few minutes of rummaging through her closet, I found one. It was forest green, which brought out the color of my much brighter emerald eyes. After I got the dress on, I twisted my dark brown hair into a twist bun, pulled on some shoes, and I was ready. A few minutes later, we were in the town square. I wasn't paying attention to the speech, but even I snapped to. Attention when they picked out the girl name. "please don't be me. Please don't be me", I thought. "Valentina Nightshade!". I gasped "no. No. NO!" , I thought as I walked up to the stage. I was so shocked I didn't notice who the boy was, even when we shook hands. Then I was ushers into the justice building for goodbyes. This was going to be very hard.
In a land of myth and a time of magic, the destiny of a great kingdom rests on the shoulders of a young man. His name... Merlin.
Posted at: 9:44 am on April 9, 2012
Today began like any other reaping day. My parents were crying over pictures of me by our fireplace. I still don't understand why they do this. I look nothing like I used to. I cut my hair short when I was 11 to prepare for the unlikely chance of getting picked. I knew that I would volunteer by the time I was 18. Of course I had to keep that information from my parents. They would not take it well. I snuck past them and jumped out the back door. Then I ran towards the my mentor's trainer's house. He is a victor of the games who won eight years ago. When I was seven, we met right after he toured Panem. He asked me if I wanted to become a special type of career. I accepted the offer and now I go to his house every morning. As I walk in the fromt door my trainer, Ryan, greets me with a hug. He asks me, "Have you kept my three conditions? I respond quickly, "Yes, I have come here every morning, I have not notified my parents, and no one knows of my career training." We both break our serious faces and crack up. I used to do this seriously when I was eight but by the time I was nine, it had become a joke. Ryan brings ma back to the training room and has me work with spears. I am an ok spear thrower but my throws aren't strong enough to kill. I practice until ten o'clock. Then I go back home and get dressed for the reaping.
My parents dislike my outfit of choice, a suit. The problem is that none of the dresses my family owns fit me properly. They are all too big and they look trashy. I could easily pass as a guy with my short hair. At the justice building courtyard, I meet up with my friends Olivia, Ashley, and Elizabeth. We sign in together and stand in the fifthteen-year-old section. I am in between Olivia and Elizabeth. Ashley ,commonly known as Ash, asks us how many times our names are in the bowl. everyone except Elizabeth has their names in the minimum amount. She has her name in there four extra times. When the the Capitol reaper walks on to the stage, we link arms. She shows us a stupid propaganda video and talks about how the Hunger Games are a good thing. Then she finally started drawing the names. We squeezed our arms closer together as if it would take all of our names out of the bowl. The Capitol lady had a paper in her hand now. we all held our breath. She slowly opened the folded paper and read, "Olivia Mast!" All of our breaths stoped. Olivia and I looked at each other. Tears were welling up in her grey-blue eyes. I knew what I had to do. I gave her a hug and stumbled out of the crowd. Then I yelled, "I volunteer as the female District 4 tribute!" Then I heard a blood curdling scream. It was my mother. She was sobbing in a corner with my father. A peacekeeper walked me on to the stage. The capitol reaper asked my name and congradulated me. I was in a daze.
Tomas Who Doesn't Give A (Insert Vulgar Noun Here)
Gryffindor
Dauntless
Posted at: 10:16 am on April 9, 2012
today was the reaping and i knew i was in trouble. as a crazy lady from the capital yelled "kendra Jenner!" as i walked up to the podium the wind whistled through my hair. i did not hear who the boy tribute was called but i knew i was probably not seeing my home again.
to be continued...
Trust me. I am more dangerous than you think- Me
Everybody is weird, some people just don't admit it - Me
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Beware the KIWI!!!!!
Posted at: 10:42 am on April 9, 2012
Losing him was BLUE like I've never known
Missing him was DARK GREY all alone
FORGETTING him was like trying to know someone you never met
But loving him was RED
Posted at: 10:58 am on April 9, 2012
Jaz's POV:
"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" My little 11 year old sister,Nicole, yelled im my face. I opened my eyes to morning sunshine. "Here are your clothes. Get dressed," my mom said and she laid a teal blue dress on my bed when I got up. I was hoping it wouldn't be itchy. When I put it on it wasn't itchy. I looked in the mirror. The dress was sleeveless and went right down to my knees. "You look nice," my other 11 year old sister,Sam, said as she poked her head in. "You look good too," I said looking at her lavender dress that almost touched the floor and had short sleeves. "Hurry up!" my mother yelled up the stairs,"We'll be late for the reaping." My mom put my blond hair up in a ponytail and we headed out the door. Nicole had a yellow sundress that looked great on her. My name was in the reaping ball 53 times. We desprately(sp?) need the tessare. Then we were on our way. When we were in I stood with the other 12 year ols and Sam,Nicole, and Mom were standing with the other parents and younger siblings. "Happy Hunger Games!" the stupid Capitol woman said,"And may the odds be ever in your favor!" She walked over to the girls' reaping ball and said,"Ladies first!" She reached deep in the ball and pulled out a slip. "Jaz Carter!" she said. I couldn't believe it. I could feel the color draining from my face. I didn't move. Some Peacekeepers came and pushed me along until I was on the stage. Then she pulled the boy's name. "Phoenix!" When he was up on stage we shook hands. "Ladies and gentlemen, your District 11 tributes!" Nobody claped. Thenwe were ushered into the Justice building.
Hi! I'm Jaz Frost, Jack's sister!
Daughter of Artemis,
Shapeshifter
Path of Anubis
Proud Ekaterina
District 2 Victor
Vampire
Love Louis Tomlinson!!
"Am I on the naughty list?" - Jack Frost
Posted at: 1:54 pm on April 9, 2012
oh and guys i put a * next to ppl who wrote a pov
GIRLS BOYS
1:azalia* 1:topaz*
2:clover 2:Mark 3:Valentina* 3:Mercutio*
4:Rachel* 4:manny
5:Jocelyn 5:
6:Katie 6:
7:Tasnie* 7:
8:andriea 8:
9: kendra* 9:
10:Mary* 10:eric*
11:Jaz 11:Phoenix
12:katniss 12:J
13:Roux 13:Dylan
guys by the way, you can form aliances wuickly like that, and i will bloodbath non pov writing characters. btw i read every single pov, so i knwo whast goen on. and my judgment i will not get it clouded by sad backstories, im not lettign myself get sad 4 ur character and let ya win, ambey live a while but not live. and btw kendra with ur attitude u definatly wont last long, u might if u up ur attitude a bit cuase ur pov makes me just be like, waht just happened, so lighten up k."(alot of commas) and i KNEW someone would start the carrers, but that dont mean you will win ;) you will have a equal chance as everyone else, just more ppl. anyway youn have untill, april 20th you get bloodbathed. youc an write ur pov's on the paraqde flough, but you have to like your outher tribute needs the same costume almost so ya do the flought's kk guys?
cya later and peace
Its A Chain, The Links Break, But With A Little Work, It Can Become Connected Again
~Charter Hold, The 80th Hunger Games Winner
I'm A Ninja
~Export Hold, the 1st Hunger Games Winner
Posted at: 5:34 pm on April 9, 2012
the day before the reaping"Todays the day where families get riped apart every year and no one wants to stop it !!!!!" I say to my boyfriend, Ian. "Just go and get it over with it and then it'll be over" he says to me. "you should Just go to bed tomorrow is a very important day for everyone."
Reaping morning
the sun blinds my face at the crack of morning. "hey, jocelyn get up its reaping." wishpers in my ear. "ohkay, ohkay im awake" I say while smiling at my boyfriend knowing that we are made for each other and won't get seperated, not even if one of us are in the horrific hunger games. While i got dressed i was thinking who would be picked for the hunger games this year. Hopefully its not me.
At the reaping
while awaiting the weird looking lady i look at Ian and mouthed the words i longed to tell him ... " I Love You" and he mouthed back .. " I Love You Too" . The lady started speaking "Hello, ladies and gentleman. Are you ready for another wonderful reaping? Are you ready ladies because your first. she dug her hand in the ball with about a million names on it. I'm thinking in my head that it's not going to be Ian .. it better not be him if so i'll go numb in my heart. He's tough but i don't know if hes tough enough. "Jocelyn Florida!!!" she announced. My heart stopped when she said my name. The first thing that came to my mind was Ian. he stared at me bravely and said " You can do it"!! my cheeks drowned with tears as i walked to the lady who picked the "victims" who there lives are ruined. She says "Jocelyn will represent the girls for district 5 ,Let see who's going to be the boy for this district. she reaches her hand in the boy's ball and She says ".... Darkness overwhelms me I pass out.......... I think please don't be Ian .Please don't be Ian. Ian. Ian. Silence
sorry i didnt post early so there it is and by the way i past out because i don't know the guy from my distrcit.
~jocelyn~
Ekats rule don't hate Aphrodite daughter
Biggest spiderman fan
District 5 tribute Cello rocks
I <3 Niall Horan~jocelyn~
Posted at: 6:17 pm on April 9, 2012
heres the link below.
http://www.the39clues.com/messageboard/show/19689
could you guy's and girl's read it, or at least check it out cause i sorta have like mabey 1 person reading and that's it, i also think the story is axually good, some of my better work, yet no one read's it so i ask you, it wont make a diffrence in the hunger games if you read it or not, i just really would like someone to read it outher then myself, hopefully you will go and read it, lol!!! im watchen adventure time and the poo brain hourse was the ice king!!!
that is so funny lolol.
anyway please check it out so cya later (like when this post comes threw)
OUT
Its A Chain, The Links Break, But With A Little Work, It Can Become Connected Again
~Charter Hold, The 80th Hunger Games Winner
I'm A Ninja
~Export Hold, the 1st Hunger Games Winner
Posted at: 7:25 pm on April 9, 2012
Please let me join!
'I'm a gangster in an Oprah suit but I'm not like a mean gangster, I'm a nice gangster with a smile!' ~ Cirie Fields, Survivor contestant
Topaz Rhyder, District 1
Posted at: 8:16 pm on April 9, 2012
Losing him was BLUE like I've never known
Missing him was DARK GREY all alone
FORGETTING him was like trying to know someone you never met
But loving him was RED
Posted at: 10:17 pm on April 9, 2012
-Clover District 2
P.O.V
Sunlight streams through the stone bordered windows. I awake to its bright yellow glow. Today's my favorite day, Reaping Day. My dad openes the door and sees me awake. "Good to see your eyes again," he smiles. I laugh. "Its Reaping day." "I know." "Are you gonna go?" " I don't know," I say sadly. I get dressed in my burgondy dress and blak flats. "Ready?" My dad says. I nod.
"Welcome welcome," the announcer says. I get a tap on my shoulder, my best friend, Kayla. "I hope its not me," we say together. After the horrifing video plays she pulls a name from the ball. "Kayla Lewis." Kayla looks petrified. She begins to walk silently up to the stage. I had to do something. "I volunteer!" I exclaim. "Alright then." I know I've trained my whole life for this (Career), but this is going to be a real challenge.
Sorry, its short, because I'm tired. I don't mind redoing it!
-Clover
Half Ekat
Half Lucian
"Ingenuity above all"- Katherine Cahill "Smartness before vanity" -me
I may not be a Tomas, Madrigal, or Janus... but I am beautiful, even without their skills
Posted at: 10:55 pm on April 9, 2012
GIRLS BOYS 1:azalia* 1:topaz*
2:clover 2:Mark
3:Valentina* 3:Mercutio*
4:Rachel* 4:manny
5:Jocelyn* 5:
6:Katie 6:
7:Tasnie* 7:
8:andriea 8:
9: kendra* 9:
10:Mary* 10:eric*
11:Jaz* 11:Phoenix
12:katniss 12:J
13:Roux* 13:Dylan
ok we got ppl and they r writing pov's , this is more popular then the ones ive seen b4. usualy everyoone does not even write and the chat wnet dead, so its nice to have started somthing... well real and popular for once (lolol)
cya guys and girls later, peace.
OUT
Its A Chain, The Links Break, But With A Little Work, It Can Become Connected Again
~Charter Hold, The 80th Hunger Games Winner
I'm A Ninja
~Export Hold, the 1st Hunger Games Winner
Posted at: 12:02 am on April 10, 2012
Saying goodbye was the worst part. My brothers kept giving me random facts that I already knew on staying alive and my mother was crying my dad was just quiet except when he whispered " I love you" in my ear. They all said loving words and right before they left my brother joked " if you don't win I will kill you!" he always had a sense of humor. I could tell that he was trying to lighten the mood but it just made my mother cry more. When we got on the train topaz and I Were introduced to our mentors and stylists. I knew that topaz would be one of my biggest competitors but I had many plans up my sleeves. The Capitol was amazing. It was everything I had ever dreamed of. I especially loved the stylists taste. In no time I was in my chariot ready for the parade. I was wearing a silver dress that was ruffly down to my knees. There were small silver sleeves along with a big silver bow in the back. And small diamond spread out across the dress. My hair had a waterfall braid across the right side of my head over my bouncy curls. My hair had also been sprinkled with silver sparkles. On the top of my head was placed a silver tiara with diamonds in it. I also wore the necklace that my mother gave me. My make up was done so beautifully. I wore silver eyeliner, eyeshadow, and mascara. I had little diamonds in the right corner of my right eye. The horses driving our chariot had been painted silver. All of the silver was meant to represent our district which is making luxury items for the Capitol. Our chariot was the first to come in. I smiled waved and blew kisses to the audience. They loved it. I had seen my best friend vanna doing ballet twirls before and I decided to try. I was so amazed that it worked in that small chariot. If I wasn't careful I might fall out but the crowd loved it so I kept doing all of those things. When we were getting to the end I shouted " District one, district one , district one" with my arms in the air as if it was a chant. I did hear my name being called out by the audience and continued twirling and shouting. I didn't pay attention to how topaz acted I was too busy putting on my own show. When I saw my face on the screen I saw what I saw on the screen at the reaping but this time it was something more. I actually felt how I looked. Now I looked over at topaz . His charming smile sparked, and I realized how beautiful his eyes were and how his blonde hair blew in the wind was amazingly fantastic. Oh no I might have a crush forming. This couldn't happen. Of course it did it was me I was always so lovesick and I must admit a little boy crazy but this was not the time and place for that. District 13 got to the end then the anthem played and it was over. I refuse to like him I tell myself. I hope someone will kill him so that I don't have to. I don't know what I would do if we were the last two tributes. He would probably kill me without a second thought. I thought back to a very old hunger games where peeta loved katniss and how it worked out for them. No I thought the Capitol hated them after that and he defiantly doesn't like me any way he might think that I'm beautiful because most boys do but he would never get caught up in something as stupid as love especially in the hunger games. I new I would be sorting out these thoughts all night and would get any sleep whatsoever.
Losing him was BLUE like I've never known
Missing him was DARK GREY all alone
FORGETTING him was like trying to know someone you never met
But loving him was RED
Posted at: 12:23 am on April 10, 2012
sorry my POV was a bit short and sad. i was in a hurry because the bell rang
p.s. can you PLEASE not kill my character off in the bloodbath???
p.p.s ill post soon (with more detail and a little more optimistizm (SP?)
Trust me. I am more dangerous than you think- Me
Everybody is weird, some people just don't admit it - Me
π=3.141592653579....
Beware the KIWI!!!!!
Posted at: 10:32 am on April 10, 2012
-Jaz
Hi! I'm Jaz Frost, Jack's sister!
Daughter of Artemis,
Shapeshifter
Path of Anubis
Proud Ekaterina
District 2 Victor
Vampire
Love Louis Tomlinson!!
"Am I on the naughty list?" - Jack Frost
Posted at: 3:48 pm on April 10, 2012
~jocelyn~
Ekats rule don't hate Aphrodite daughter
Biggest spiderman fan
District 5 tribute Cello rocks
I <3 Niall Horan~jocelyn~
Posted at: 4:18 pm on April 10, 2012
GIRLS BOYS
1:azalia* 1:topaz* 2:clover* 2:Mark
3:Valentina* 3:Mercutio*
4:Rachel* 4:manny
5:Jocelyn* 5:
6:Katie 6:
7:Tasnie* 7:
8:andriea 8:
9: kendra* 9:
10:Mary* 10:eric*
11:Jaz* 11:Phoenix
12:katniss 12:J
13:Roux* 13:Dylan
bascily i just added a * to clover, but anyway i hope you guys like what my ide ais 4 the quell it shall be revealed durring the interview, at the end of everyones pov's there. i write that pov of the quell's secret, cya later and peace
OUT
Its A Chain, The Links Break, But With A Little Work, It Can Become Connected Again
~Charter Hold, The 80th Hunger Games Winner
I'm A Ninja
~Export Hold, the 1st Hunger Games Winner
Posted at: 4:58 pm on April 10, 2012
Losing him was BLUE like I've never known
Missing him was DARK GREY all alone
FORGETTING him was like trying to know someone you never met
But loving him was RED
Posted at: 7:21 pm on April 10, 2012
The eyes are the window to the soul
Posted at: 7:52 pm on April 10, 2012
'I'm a gangster in an Oprah suit but I'm not like a mean gangster, I'm a nice gangster with a smile!' ~ Cirie Fields, Survivor contestant
Topaz Rhyder, District 1
Posted at: 8:20 pm on April 10, 2012
-Clove
Half Ekat
Half Lucian
"Ingenuity above all"- Katherine Cahill "Smartness before vanity" -me
I may not be a Tomas, Madrigal, or Janus... but I am beautiful, even without their skills
Posted at: 9:38 pm on April 10, 2012
In a land of myth and a time of magic, the destiny of a great kingdom rests on the shoulders of a young man. His name... Merlin.
Posted at: 11:20 pm on April 10, 2012
P.S. sorry for posting so much stuff that isnt povs. just other random important info. :)
Losing him was BLUE like I've never known
Missing him was DARK GREY all alone
FORGETTING him was like trying to know someone you never met
But loving him was RED
Posted at: 11:25 pm on April 10, 2012
Losing him was BLUE like I've never known
Missing him was DARK GREY all alone
FORGETTING him was like trying to know someone you never met
But loving him was RED
Posted at: 11:31 pm on April 10, 2012
J's POV
Day of reaping: Just woke up from a bad night of sleep,it was my sister first reaping and she wasso scared like when i was when it was my first time.I got dressed in the normal reaping day attire some clothes and pants.I helped my sister get ready for the reaping and my mother was fine with me helping.I said to my little sister "Dont be so scared little sister it will be fine. everything will just be fine." Well that seemed to calm her a bit and when it was time for the reaping i went there holding my sisters hand. When it was time for the picks i was freaked out when i was called.My sister started to cry a bit and i told her "not to worry ill come back safe and ill make sure" i flashed a grin at her and let the peace keepers take me to the front. then everything was fine.....
so thats my super first POV how was it tell me :)
-J.
lucians rule vespers are going down!
Im a pinoy and proud of it!
TAKE IT EASY LEMON SQUEEZY
Hows it going bros my name is James DONT FORGET IT!
Posted at: 2:44 am on April 11, 2012
GIRLS BOYS
1:azalia* 1:topaz*
2:clover* 2:Mark
3:Valentina* 3:Mercutio*
4:Rachel* 4:manny
5:Jocelyn* 5:
6:Katie 6:
7:Tasnie* 7:
8:andriea 8:
9: kendra* 9:
10:Mary* 10:eric*
11:Jaz* 11:Phoenix
12:katniss 12:J*
13:Roux* 13:Dylan
now peaple i want to say that this isnt just for my entirtainemtn, its for your guy's entertainment to. oh and id apreciate it if you went to the link i posted here erlyer for mys tory, i need ppl to read. anyway ill cya guys later casue im tired i wrote a back to back story lien thing 4 my hunger gaems story, so cya guys and girl later, peace.
Its A Chain, The Links Break, But With A Little Work, It Can Become Connected Again
~Charter Hold, The 80th Hunger Games Winner
I'm A Ninja
~Export Hold, the 1st Hunger Games Winner
Posted at: 4:14 pm on April 11, 2012
ur name clover or clove!?!?!
and u probbuly copyrd character from the movie and book, i can see that plainly but is ur naem clover or clove.
Its A Chain, The Links Break, But With A Little Work, It Can Become Connected Again
~Charter Hold, The 80th Hunger Games Winner
I'm A Ninja
~Export Hold, the 1st Hunger Games Winner
Posted at: 6:05 pm on April 11, 2012
Losing him was BLUE like I've never known
Missing him was DARK GREY all alone
FORGETTING him was like trying to know someone you never met
But loving him was RED
Posted at: 9:55 pm on April 11, 2012
Losing him was BLUE like I've never known
Missing him was DARK GREY all alone
FORGETTING him was like trying to know someone you never met
But loving him was RED
Posted at: 9:57 pm on April 11, 2012
I, Mercutio, was feeling like a crazy person. Before I left home, my brother tried to volunteer for me, but nobody could understand him since he needed the antidote. When on the train I looked everywhere to see if they had one. Nope, nothing. I looked up to see one of my trainees, Domino Locross.
"So, tell me about yourself. Oh and get me my bottle from the ice freezer, slave."
The slave sighed, "what did I tell you? It's Billy Bob Jones Flubbernugget the third!"
"Well Flubbernugget, that isn't my problem is it?"
"No Domino." He then went and got a bottle out of the ice freezer and gave it to the mentor. I then told him about the reaping my brother and everything else. Except the two secrets. The room, after a while smelled awful.
"What is that?" I said like I was going to jump out of the train.
"Prefosho. Very good for the body in some conditions. Of course I just drink it to be merry!" He drank the last drop. Nothing left. How did that sound familiar? I gasped. That was the antidote I needed for my brother! I then started doing the himlich on him.
"Spit it out! Spit it out! Spit it out! Spit it out!"
"Wow, are you crazy? You must be! This won't do you much good in the games!"
"I need that for my brother!"
"Ahhh... I don't get another packet till a few months."
"No! Can you send some to my brother?"
"No can do my bro. This is hard to find. Maybe if you won..."
"Then I have to win! "
"Then you better learn how to kill!"
"I'm not killing!"
An Avox came and did some hand motions. "Your stylist must be here! I hope you enjoy this kind of clothing!" I hate Capitol clothing. My stylist was Arlen Houseburg. When I was done I looked like a giant potato ready to be eaten.
" How do you like it?"
"It's, it's, it's horrible!"
"Don't say that!"
"Well I look like a meriàche band man!"
"Well let's get you prepared for the parade then!"
My outfit was now stylish! I had a whole bunch of miniature television sets on my clothes showing the past parades that have ever happened! The people cheered Valentina and I.
"Mercutio! Valentina! Mercutio! Valentina! Disrict… three!"
Wow, this was great! And then I remembered what we were really here for. Dying. They were cheering us on because they want us to die. They want a show, I'll give them one. I pressed a button and electricity went everywhere around us. He crowd cheered louder. We had to win. I gasped. Only one person will win. And it for sure wasn't me. The secrets still haunted my mind a little. Then the parade ended.
The eyes are the window to the soul
Posted at: 12:34 am on April 12, 2012
Mark
P.S. To Clover,
In the games do you want to have an alliance?
Your fellow mate from District 2,
Mark
Mark
District 2 Victor (Masonry, later Weaponry) of the 225th Hunger Games
Ravenclaw
Half-Blood son of Artemis
Creator of the Legacies of Nike
Posted at: 2:39 am on April 12, 2012
Mark
Mark
District 2 Victor (Masonry, later Weaponry) of the 225th Hunger Games
Ravenclaw
Half-Blood son of Artemis
Creator of the Legacies of Nike
Posted at: 2:58 am on April 12, 2012
District 2
I wake up. My heart is pounding. I am so excited. Today is the day of the reaping, which personally I think is the best day of the year for District 2. We have a very big chance of winnig since we work with weapons. My weapons of choice are bow and arrows and throwing daggers.
I get dressed. Nothing fancy, just my usual jeans and T-shirt. I go downstairs. My dad is their sitting on a couch. He looks at me and smiles. My mum was killed in a fire. "Good luck at the Reaping," he says. "You better be chosen." He stares at me me. He likes to put lots of pressure on me.
"I'm going to the shed," I say and walk outside.
The shed is where all my weapons are kept. My dad makes lots of them. I pick up my throwing daggers and think I should bring them to the Reaping, just in case. But then I think the peacekeepers will take care of them. I put them back on the table and leave the house. I go have a walk around and think about the girl I love. She doesn't know I love her and I don't have the guts to tell her. Her name is Clover.
The Reaping
My dad and I walk over to the centre of District 2. It is packed. And I mean packed. Well I shouldn't be surprised. I see this every year.
I walk over to the boys. I look into the girls and see Clover. She is so beautiful. Her dark brown hair. Her freckles. Her brown eyes. People say when she blinks her eyes in a cute way she "mind-controls" people to do what she wants them to do.
"Welcome, welcome!" says the announcer.
I see her friend, Kayla I think she was called tap her on the shoulder and whisper something to her.
They play the boring video.
The announcer pulls a name out of the ball. "Kayla Lewis!" the announcer announces.
Kayla looks afraid. I feel some sympathy for her. She begins to walk quietly up towards the stage.
I turn to Clover and her mouth is open in shock. "I volunteer!" she exclaims.
The announcer smiles. "Alright then."
Clover walks up to the stage and stands there.
The announcer pulls out a name from the male bowl. "Mark Percival!"
I gasp. Is this real? I have just been chosen to compete in the Hunger Games! For me this is a great honour.
I walk up towards the stage and stand next to Clover. I start to have second thoughts about this. In order to win the games I must kill Clover. No. I close my eyes.
The announcer waited for volunteers but none called for the honour. I would've expected some. It really is a great honour to be chosen.
I see Clover's eyes dart towards me. Mine dart to her. We're both taking quick breaths. We're afraid. Very afraid.
"I give you our District 2 tributes!" shouts the announcer.
The crowd roars.
Now it's official. I am truly a tribute from District 2 and am competing in the Hunger Games.
Mark
District 2 Victor (Masonry, later Weaponry) of the 225th Hunger Games
Ravenclaw
Half-Blood son of Artemis
Creator of the Legacies of Nike
Posted at: 3:11 am on April 12, 2012
GIRLS BOYS 1:azalia* ^ @ 1:topaz* ^
2:clover* (mabey) ^ 2:Mark*
3:Valentina* ^ 3:Mercutio* ^@
4:Rachel* 4:manny
5:Jocelyn* 5:
6:Katie 6:
7:Tasnie* 7:
8:andriea 8:
9: kendra* 9:
10:Mary* 10:eric*
11:Jaz*^ 11:Phoenix
12:katniss 12:J*
13:Roux* 13:Dylan
ok katniss might get bloodbathed. same with dylan and mannyand andriea. you guys want to get bloodbathed or not, if not then write a pov please. as i said im typing quiclky casue of my concusion cya later.
Its A Chain, The Links Break, But With A Little Work, It Can Become Connected Again
~Charter Hold, The 80th Hunger Games Winner
I'm A Ninja
~Export Hold, the 1st Hunger Games Winner
Posted at: 3:25 pm on April 12, 2012
Age: 12
District: 3
Weapon: Mines
Why I want to join: I saw it and the boy from district 3 was my favorite character. I cry whenever I hear him die. I couldn't take my face out of the book and I really think that being a part of this would be a dream come true!
Swear: Definitly! Why wouldn't I?
Losing him was BLUE like I've never known
Missing him was DARK GREY all alone
FORGETTING him was like trying to know someone you never met
But loving him was RED
Posted at: 7:06 pm on April 12, 2012
i was hopeing someone would start a romance of sorts!!!!
agentbobra you just ernded yourself not getting killed imidiatly, mabey you will last a bit longer for creativity, and bringing in a romace between district 2 peaple.
keep up the good work and you could last a while
cya all later and peace.
OUT
Its A Chain, The Links Break, But With A Little Work, It Can Become Connected Again
~Charter Hold, The 80th Hunger Games Winner
I'm A Ninja
~Export Hold, the 1st Hunger Games Winner
Posted at: 8:16 pm on April 12, 2012
This is my redo P.O.V
Sunlight streams through the stone framed windows. I open my eyes and take in the bright sunlight. I get out of bed and dress in my burgondy dress and black flats. Today's reaping day. My favorite day. My dad walks through the doorway. He is still half asleep. "DAD!!" I exclaim. He jolts awake. He brushes a strand of dark hair from his once sleepspelled face. "Oh, hi..." he groans. "Dad what day is it today?" Tuesday," "Thursday. It's reaping day!" "Ok?" "Go back to bed." I usher him out of my room. Man I wish my mother was here. She would know what to do. She was killed by a factory explosion. I know, I know, factories don't go with District 2. She made fake stones so that we don't have to mine. I wish she was here. I go downstairs and grab my sharpest knife, walk up to a blank wall, and carve out in thin letters:
Gone to the Reaping. I'll probably get chosen, so I love you, Dad.
-Clover Hasse
I set down the knife. The reason I put it in stone was because I will most likely end up dead, so my final wishes to him would be saved forever in stone.
~~~~At Central District 2 ~~~~
"Welcome, welcome," the announcer says. Blahblah. You know how it goes. "Now it's time for our female tributes." I get a tap from my best friend, Kayla. "I hope it's not me, " we say. The announcer puts her hand into the ball and removes a name from the bottom of the ball. "Kayla Lewis." Kayla looks petrified. She draws in a deep breath and walks up to the stage. I snap. I break. I step out of line. "I voulenteer!" I yell. "Alright then," she says. I walk proudly up to the stage. "What's your name dear?" "Clover Hasse." "Now for the male tributes." Again with the same thing, but a name that I've heard all the time in school gets drawn. Mark Percival. Like any normal tribute I show no real emotion. He walks silently up to the stage. "Our District 2 tributes!" The crowd goes crazy.
~~~~Later~~~
"You've got three minutes," the Peacekeeper says shoving Kayla in front of me. "Thanks," she says. "No, no thank you. You get the chance to watch me die!" I say sarcasticly. "Whatever. Thanks for saving me from going in there," she rolls her eyes. I was shocked. She's my best friend. Why would she say that? "Like I said. You get to watch me die. Pick out my buriel flowers will ya?" Awakward pause. "Ok times up." I hear a voice say. "Good luck," she says. Now after her, I was expecting my dad, but he doesn't show. He's probably sleeping still. No surprise.
~~~~Tribute parade~~~~
{I do not mind if you have a different outfit in mind, Mark.}
I step into the chairoit (sp). It's a gold stone with more stones jutting out of it to make it look like peaks. I'm dressed in a bronze stone looking dress with silver metalic leggings. A solid silver crown is placed on my head with two real stones jutting out of the sides. My make up is done in earthy shades of brown, tan, and dark green. Brown Mascara, no lipgloss, dark green with hint of tan eyeshadow. I like it. It shows my district, but still shows me. Mark is dressed the same without the dress, of cource and the make up, and the leggings. A stone looking top, metalic pants, and a crown that's made of solid gold.
This would be a fun year.
-Clover
P.S Ok, yes, I'm a Career. Yes I am in the person who started the Careers' group. Yes Mark is a Career.
P.P.S My character's name is Clover. I must have made a typo
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Half Ekat
Half Lucian
"Ingenuity above all"- Katherine Cahill "Smartness before vanity" -me
I may not be a Tomas, Madrigal, or Janus... but I am beautiful, even without their skills
Posted at: 8:35 pm on April 12, 2012
cya guys and girl later, peace.
btw read my signature.
OUT
Its A Chain, The Links Break, But With A Little Work, It Can Become Connected Again
~Charter Hold, The 80th Hunger Games Winner
I'm A Ninja
~Export Hold, the 1st Hunger Games Winner
Posted at: 9:45 am on April 13, 2012