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Rules: There will be chosen one boy and one girl from each district that will be sent to an arena to fight to the death where only one will survive. I am the capitol so I make all of the decisions so i tell you exactly what your gonna write about in your povs and if you live or die. use the example shown below to tell about your character (all details are requiered plus more would be excelent!)
Name:
age:
gender:
appearence:
district:
skills: (not too many)
why you want to join:
do you promise to always write your povs and if you dont have time please let me know first. (when i went out of town while in the middle of my povs i told them first.)
Other:
I am going to make a new post for the actual povs i will let you know how to find it once we start the povs this one is simply for discussing. it would be too complicated to have them both together. Oh and i might put all of my povs from the other one i did on this post so that people can see my expectations. thank you for looking i really apreciate it! but please dont post anything if you arnt signing up and check to see if someone already signed up for the person of that district before ou do because its first come first serve.
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: 11:06 pm on May 3, 2012
district 11 farms bread
sooo mabey like some waght
they sue mocking jay calls ummm
anything else?
idk
but the gardining dstrict is district 15 lol
i was playena minecraft server and liek the dude who was a hacker won as the 15th district because there was 48 playen so 24 distritcs(wierd ik)
but i shouted "district 15 shall now be known as the flower district!!!)
lol it was funny
but seriously no idea/=
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: 3:50 pm on May 16, 2012
Vanessa's POV
I was walking and looking around. The smell of pine always conforts me. I know I can't be here long. It is reaping day. I started walking twords the justice bulding when i heard a noise. A mockingjay. They were singing a familer song. "Ella where are you" I asked. Ella is my best freind. She jumped out of a tree and said "You were looking for me?" "Yes. It is reaping day we have to go" O told her. We are twelve this is our first year atending.
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When we got there I was stunded. All these people with a look of fear on there face. I noticed I was one of them. A lady named Phebe was the escort. "Well I just love this day. Now ladys first." Phebe said. Her hand swished back in forth. Ever move she made agonised me. I lost my who older sister to the games. Luna-Belle was the oldest when she went in she died as the fourth on left. The careers found her and burned her alive. The second one was Jammie. She was a year older. She went in last year and gave up after her district partner died. Bolth were horible to wach. Her hand came out. "Vanessa Corlo." my worst nightmarew has begun. I walk up verry slowly. All the people beting were stunded. When I got up she had already called a boy named Tyler. I togt to myself. I have to win
foREVer
No more tears, stand up to your fears
Take your hatred out on me I am your tourniquet
Beautiful Inholy Eyes
Silver bullets don’t kill vampires
Posted at: 6:12 pm on May 16, 2012
Join the Dragon Alliance! Fun for ALL!
Dragon Alliance President
I will not on much as of now. I am sorry.
If your lost and alone, or your sinking like a stone carry on.
Posted at: 6:57 pm on May 16, 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: 11:38 pm on May 16, 2012
Name:Caity
Age:15
Gender:Girl
Appearence:long blond hair goes to elbows laired,eletric blue eyes gold specks,tan,freakles,5'6",skinny,fit,healthy,
District:6
Skills:knifes,bow,climbing,running,lying,sword,dodging,blending,
i want to join because it is fun to do it!
Yes i promise do tell u and to do them,
~Caity
"Lets GO Crazy*x3* Till we see sun!!!
LITTLE THINGS BY 1D AHH!!!!
I <3 1D!!!!
~Megan~
Posted at: 2:28 am on May 17, 2012
Changed my siggie.
~Carisse~
~10 years old~
~Directioner~
~Belieber~
~Obsessed Kpop fan~
Posted at: 3:48 am on May 17, 2012
I wake up in the morning feeling as jittery as ever. Yeah, it's not my first Reaping, but you have to admit it sometime. It is pretty scary. Probably even more scary for my little sister, Triss.
"Triss..." I start calling her name to wake her up, but then stop. Just let her sleep in a bit.
I get changed and walk out the door, breathing in the fresh piney air of District 7. The entire District is covered with trees.
I run into the forbidden area of the forest, and run to my favourite tree. It is a really tall tree, higher than any others in District 7. I climb up it.
When I reach the top, i gasp. The view from up here is amazing. Even though I come here every morning, it surprises me with it's beauty every time.
I remember when mom used to bring me up here when I was a little kid. Mom was the adventurist in the family. She had passed it down to me. Every weekend morning, she would teach me how to climb the tree, and every time I would get hiogher and higher. Now, here I am, at the top. This place always reminds me of mom. I look alot like her too. We had the same black hair and jade green eyes.
I stay for few minutes, and then climb down, and run back home. On the way, I find some of Triss's favourite berries.
I run back home, dodging any sight of Peacekeepers. When I reach there, Triss is already up. We get ready, and then walk together to the Reaping.
The fat chubby lady- Phebe- says some stupid broing stuff about the Games. I look over at the 12 year old section. Triss looks like she's about to cry.
I mouth to her, "It's not going to be you, got it?"
"Vanessa Corlo!" Ms. Chubby annouces.
A red headed 12 year old walks slowly up to stage, her expression horrified. I recognize her... she is the one who'se sisters have been in past Hunger Games. Triss was in the same class as Vanessa. I was pretty close to her older sister Jammie myself."Tyler Corral!" Ms. Chubby anounces.I walk up on stage, staring at nothing but what's ahead of me. I look into the crowd and see Triss's sky blue eyes filled with terror.
Out of all the people in District 7, it just HAD to be me.
Tasnia Mellark-Horan
!i!May The Odds Be Ever In Your Favor!i!
LIVE WHILE WE’RE YOUNG
Proud Directioner
District 13 Tribute
Posted at: 5:47 pm on May 17, 2012
heres the link!!!
http://www.the39clues.com/messageboard/show/23264
check out the first rp now hannah =D
time for round 2 sigh up soon!
also
mabey a mockingjay costum would be best for you, thne mabey i could be a tree or something /=
idk
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: 3:14 pm on May 18, 2012
Girls
1. Hannah Hill (write your pov)
2. Kaitlynn Foxdroid (write your pov)
3. Sydney Pylon *
4. Grace Tanaka *
5. Willow Sands *
6. Caity (write your pov)
7. Vanessa *
8. Ava Mathews
9. Kendra Jenner*
10. Maya Mckay *
11. Abigale Wisteria*
12.Christie*
Boys
1. Tristan Garrat
2. Jimmy (write your pov)
3. Atom Spencer ( Sydney write his pov )
4.Solomon Waker*
5. Jacka Peters (write your pov)
6. Ashton Vincent
7. Tyler Corall *
8. Josef Lichtenberger (write your pov)
9. Trenton Cooper
10. Oliver Paywell
11.Charter*
12. Eric Dalton
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: 10:56 pm on May 18, 2012
(probably one of the fake kids)
last RP i was in i didn't get to kill off anyone. :(
-kendra
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: 4:32 pm on May 19, 2012
"Lets GO Crazy*x3* Till we see sun!!!
LITTLE THINGS BY 1D AHH!!!!
I <3 1D!!!!
~Megan~
Posted at: 9:28 pm on May 19, 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: 10:44 am on May 20, 2012
Who can I kill off out side of the cornocopia and I call killing Ava (in cornocopia) and two people out of cornocopia
foREVer
No more tears, stand up to your fears
Take your hatred out on me I am your tourniquet
Beautiful Inholy Eyes
Silver bullets don’t kill vampires
Posted at: 12:09 pm on May 20, 2012
Vanessa's POV
Still terified I walked off the stage. The peace keepers esorted me to say my goodbyes. Whe we got in the room my parents weren't there. I looked around and asked "Where is Ella?" Ella would be the first to come. One on the peace keepers replied "She refsed to put her name in the reaping and was executed" He said. My face was frozen with terror. It was clear to me that no one was coming. The other peace keeper told me "It was her dieing wish that you take this in the arena with you. She handed me a silver neclece with a flower pendent on it. I have never see her take it off. I thought to myself. My parent will just have another kid when I'm gone. When I was five Luna-Belle told me that she had and older brother named Ren. He got picked and died in the bloodbath. That is why my parents had me. Fininaly someone came in. It was Ella's older sister Orchird. she gave me a hug. I could feel the tears pooring out of me. She told me "It's ok. You will win." I knew she was lying. I could her her about to burst into tears. That was when the peace keepers draged he out.
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------When I got on the train The first person I saw was Tyler. I couldn't speak to him or even look at his face. When I saw himit only reminded me of Jamie. They were so close. I had never talked to him but Jamie spoke a lot about him. He said "Hi." I just acted like I couldn't hear it. Johanna came in and said "I will be Vanessa's mentor and Tyler will get Blaze." We walked into a private room and she asked "What are your skills?" I replied "Fighting, climbing, bow and arrows, and daggers." "That is great" she replied "way more than your sisters. When I saw their death I almost cried." So did I. At bolth of my sisters death the cried out for my help. I rember Jamie scream Vanessa in agony. And Luna-Belle did the same. It was a terible feeling knowing I was the only one who could really help them. But I couldn't. Johanna saw the tears in my eyes and said "I'm so sorry." I knew she was trying to help but it wasn't working. I ran to my room and hear Tyler knock on the door. I just sat there with mixed feeling. anger, sorrow, hatered, but most of all fear.
foREVer
No more tears, stand up to your fears
Take your hatred out on me I am your tourniquet
Beautiful Inholy Eyes
Silver bullets don’t kill vampires
Posted at: 12:31 pm on May 20, 2012
Can I join with a boy?
The seed must die for a beautiful flower to grow. It's never too late to change. READ. WRITE. DREAM. www.the39clues.com/messageboard/show/24444
Posted at: 3:06 pm on May 20, 2012
The eyes are the window to the soul
Posted at: 8:18 pm on May 20, 2012
http://www.the39clues.com/messageboard/show/22989
The eyes are the window to the soul
Posted at: 8:18 pm on May 20, 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: 12:26 am on May 21, 2012
foREVer
No more tears, stand up to your fears
Take your hatred out on me I am your tourniquet
Beautiful Inholy Eyes
Silver bullets don’t kill vampires
Posted at: 8:14 am on May 21, 2012
I couldn't fall asleep he was snoring really loud WAKE UP Blake! Blake:wha??Get up now! I said oh its you Blake said come on we have to get ready for the hunger games thing ok fine he said I CALL BATHROOM FRIST Blake said agh but u have a morrior in your room! I said whatever Blake said and walked back in his room he opened his door and said u have one too he says so we get to the reaping Blake 16 now my birthday was a month a go i turned 15 we separtated i wen to the girls side and Blake went to the boys we watched a video the creepy ladie says now for the reaping girls first she walks to the girls bowl pulls one out and walks to the mic and says CAITY i heard a scream it was my mother she was crying franicly i walked up to the stage looked and i saw blake standing there his face blank NOW FOR THE BOYS SHE said she walked to the boys bowl and pulled one out and walked to the mic and said:ASHTON V. he walked up and then she said shake hands we shoshed hands then we went in a buliding. im gonna do my others in a little ok thanks! ~Caity~
"Lets GO Crazy*x3* Till we see sun!!!
LITTLE THINGS BY 1D AHH!!!!
I <3 1D!!!!
~Megan~
Posted at: 2:33 pm on May 21, 2012
Girls
1. Hannah Hill (write your pov)
2. Kaitlynn Foxdroid (write your pov)
3. Sydney Pylon *
4. Grace Tanaka *
5. Willow Sands *
6. Caity *
7. Vanessa *
8. Ava Mathews
9. Kendra Jenner*
10. Maya Mckay *
11. Abigale Wisteria*
12.Christie*
Boys
1. Tristan Garrat
2. Jimmy (write your pov)
3. Atom Spencer ( Sydney write his pov )
4.Solomon Waker*
5. Jacka Peters (write your pov)
6. Ashton Vincent
7. Tyler Corall *
8. Josef Lichtenberger (write your pov)
9. Trenton Cooper
10. Oliver Paywell
11.Charter*
12. Eric Dalton
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: 4:37 pm on May 21, 2012
Join the Dragon Alliance! Fun for ALL!
Dragon Alliance President
I will not on much as of now. I am sorry.
If your lost and alone, or your sinking like a stone carry on.
Posted at: 4:56 pm on May 21, 2012
Parade:
'Why me' I thought while my prep team was cleaning every speck of dust from my body. My name was only there once and there were thousands maybe millions of other names but of coarse mine was chosen. I'm now thinking of all of the horrible ways someone might plan to kill me but then I start to shake getting scared and my prep team gives me a nasty look when I do so I try to stop. maybe if I'm in any pain charter will just make my death fast so that I don't have to deal with it. I want him to win and I know he can but imagine him coming home saying he killed me to take me out of pain. Ronnie would never forgive him and I know he would never do that any way. I might as well accept my death and the fact that it's going to be very painful. I have so many days left of this torture before we are sent into the arena. I just want it done. When my prep team is finished my stylist walks in. " ready for the parade ?" he asks I don't do anything and he knows that I mean no. " well I have an amazing costume for you today I hope that the Capitol isn't too mad that it isn't identical to your district partners." When I have it on I see that it's a white dress down to my ankles with a triangular pattern at bottom instead of strait. The bottom also is a dark beautiful forest green and a purple-ish pink color. The neckline is a v-neck but it doesn't go very low. It has spaghetti straps but a small white shawl is put over it. I notice the back is a bit heavier than any normal dress. I look back to find what looks like wings! It looks more like a white flower though with beautiful designs all over it and coming to the same Green and purple as the dress. My hair is done in a really fancy bun making me look like a ballerina. I have what looks like green sparkled floating around in my hair. My make up is done quite normal knowing the capitols style. I am wearing the same colored purple mascara and green eyeshadow. I have eyeliner on that after coming off of my eyelid makes small fancy swirls. I am not wearing any shoes. I feel so beautiful. I can't wait to see charter. I can't believe this feeling of beauty is part of something so terrible I feel as if I might cry. My stylist looks at me "don't you like it? you look absolutely stunning!" I explained my thoughts to him " oh I see he said but don't cry it will ruin your make up" I glare at him. I can't believe he really cares about that when he seems as if he might have been comforting me a minute ago. He fixes the spots I have messed up and sends me off with a smile saying " you will do great the crowd will love you!" ya they will also love watching me get killed in some gruesome way. I walk out and see charter. "you look beautiful!" he says " you look nice yourself." I reply flatly he is wearing a very detailed forest green suit and it looks great on him. He sees tears threatening to come again and puts his arm around my shoulder. I realize that he needs to bend over a little to do so. " I just want to be home" I whine " or be dead already it would just be easier that way." charter shakes his head " I'm getting you home" he says confidently " just smile for the cameras now but I will get you home." I cry more when he says that. He reaches over and with his fingers erases the smudges my tears have made. I look over to a mirror and I still look fine. My eyes were a little red but nothing more serious than that. Charter and I then walk to our chariots. We get in the second to last one and wait until ours starts moving. I put on a fake smile when we get out there and the crowd cheers. We quickly made it to the end with district twelve behind us. At least that was over but we still had the training and interviews before the games actually started. I was exhausted. When I got to my room I fell right to sleep.
Training:
Training wasn't a time for showing off like it was for some other tributes but I needed to learn. First charter and I went to the plants. We both got every single one right. That's not surprising though coming from district eleven. We went to other stuff like knots and camouflage before practicing weapons. I looked over at the weapons area and already saw that the careers came together. I saw the guy from district three breaking giant metal objects and throwing them like they were no big deal. He might as well been holding a toothpick! The career group was showing of to each other along with scaring other tributes such as myself. When we got to weapons I picked up a knife and tried to throw it at a target. It hit the target but not the center. I practiced doing this for quite some time. Then I went over to archery. A picked up a bow and arrows and shot it at the target. It almost hit the center. I was okay at archery because once Ronnie and Charter took me out with them and tried to show me how. I could do it but I didn't like being out in the woods it scared me. I made them take me home after a few hours. I tried other weapons and it was all learning for me. Soon training was over and I rested for the private training. At the training I pretty much just showed the game makers what I was good at. It ended soon and I was sent out. The training score would come soon but I don't care. It doesn't mean anything to me but it dose if I want sponsors.
Interviews:
It turns out I got a six on my training. That's pretty good! Now it was time for the interviews. I wore a sparkly blue dress that went down to my knees. It had a white ribbon around my waist and a matching white bow in my hair. I wore a small pair of black heels that were difficult to walk in. I wish I could be not wearing shoes again like the parade. I watched as the twenty tributes from the firs ten districts had there interviews. Before our mentors help us decide how we want to show ourselves. I was innocent. With how the other tributes showed themselves was quite good. To bad that them being good means their survival and my death. It was finally my turn. It would be me, charter, then the two tributes from district twelve. I was nervous. I walk up to the stage smiling. The crowd cheers. " hello Abigail how are you today?" The interviewer asks.
" I'm great how about yourself?"
"it's a fine day indeed. And you are dressed so nice for this interview. Oh and your parade costume it was just gorgeous. I felt like you might have flown with those flowery wings. What was your impressions on the outfit?"
" it was different in a really good way. I felt so beautiful and I also felt like I could fly. If only I could fly and I could take it with me to the arena!"
"yes if you could that would be an outstanding advantage. So tell me what was going on when you walked off of the train with charter?"
" oh nothing!" I say quickly realizing that it may have looked like I lovey thing more than a brotherly. "Charter is like my brother him and my sister are best friends."
" is your sister the one that was too late to volunteer for you and had to be dragged away."
I sadden by the memory and then of her crying her apology to me. "yes." my voice is almost a whisper.
" she must really love you to want to take your place or she wanted all of the fame it's too bad she didn't volunteer in time. Did she say anything about that?"
I felt mad at the interviewer but he was just doing his job by asking me questions. " I don't blame her for not volunteering for me she freezes up under pressure and I would never have the guts to volunteer either."
" nor would I. that's all of the time we have left to talk with Abigail today. Give a big hand to Abigail wisteria!" the crowd cheers. I get up and courtesy and walk of the stage where my smile quickly disappears.
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: 5:23 pm on May 21, 2012
who wins? Can I?
foREVer
No more tears, stand up to your fears
Take your hatred out on me I am your tourniquet
Beautiful Inholy Eyes
Silver bullets don’t kill vampires
Posted at: 5:52 pm on May 21, 2012
Atom's POV
"Atom! Atom wake up!" Amelia shouted at the top of her lungs. I sit straight up, banging my head hard on the bunk above me. "Owwww." I groan, rolling out of bed. "Gosh, Amelia! You couldn't just have just shook me awake or something?" I complained. I suddenly had a vision of Amelia shaking me until my brains fell out and splattered all over the floor. "On second thought, just let me wake myself." I say, pushing Amelia into the other room while I change. I pull on my best clothes, a crisp, white, collared shirt and dark pants.
"Morning." I say, stepping into the kitchen where Amelia, my brother Carter, and my parents sat eating a breakfast of bread and berries. I join them for a while before heading with Amelia and Carter down to the Reaping.
I step out the door and see Sydney looking amazing in a creme colored blouse and a soft lavender colored skirt that are perfect on her and lavender colored shoes to match. I give her a smile before I can lose my nerve, and walk down to the square. The square has been decorated with colorful banners bearing Panem's embelem(sp?) and there are cameramen on every rooftop. I take Amelia to stand with the younger kids and help Carter find a place to park his wheelchair in the fifteens section. Finally, I find my own spot with the twelves.
Dehlia Prescott steps up to the platform and greets the crowd. She callS, "Ladies first!" and reaches her colorful hand into the large glass bowl. "Sydney Pylon!" She calls. No! No no no no no! Not Sydney! I almost call out "I volunteer!" but then remember that there was nothing I could do except hope my name isn't called. Of course, I have the worst luck in the universe, so when Dehlia calls "Atom Spencer!" next, I am only mildly surprised, but extremely worried about Sydney being there. We shake hands and I try to give her a reassuring squeeze.
We are then lead into the crumbling old Justice Building to say our goodbyes. My parents come in with tears in their eyes. I try to reassure them and my siblings. Soon we are sent onto the train to leave our homes forever.
Hannah:
Daughter of Athena
Starcatcher
Undercover Madrigal
Whovian
Kingdom Keeper
District Four Victor
Proud Christian
TEAM PEETA!
Evamy!
BIGGEST HUNGER GAMES OBSESSEE EVER!
Posted at: 6:01 pm on May 21, 2012
First person who comes and visits me is Triss. She runs into my arms, and tears spill down her soft cheeks.
"Why did it have to be you?" Triss cries.
That's what I want to know.
"Hey, it'll be okay," I try to reassure her. But I really have no idea how because none if this is okay. "I promise I'll try to comes home, got it?"
Triss sniffles, and I wrap my arms around her even tighter. I don't care if my shirt is wet from her tears.
"Promise?"
"I promise I will try."
She pulls away for a minute. I look at her face, her soft expression, just like mom. I feel like bursting out into tears myself, but I got to stay strong.
"I love you Triss."
"I love you too, Tyler," she says. "Stay alive."
Tasnia Mellark-Horan
!i!May The Odds Be Ever In Your Favor!i!
LIVE WHILE WE’RE YOUNG
Proud Directioner
District 13 Tribute
Posted at: 6:09 pm on May 21, 2012
ive been so busy with my rp i forgot to check these D=
ok mericito i cant join yours mainly cause i have to many joined and to much stuff to do, sorry )=
i have like 3 or 4 of these, i cant handle anouther 1 or 2
so sorry )=
also gail
i got to catch up to your pov's now O.o
i guess the parade, then training, then the scores(what are the scores!?!?)
then interview
i guess ill just say i was shocked at my score (could go either way)
ok parade time, i got to put on a costume soo i can try to do this
oh god brain fart
umm lets just wing it(btw today i winged a speach for a project and i did terribly!)
here we go O.O
i got into this cursed room with so much style
"i never was a big fan of style, just wear whats conftorble" my though's started
"but when someone wears wight and green i get exited" my though's continued
(no clue how to spell that /=)
"also purple's neat" i though "ok mabey fashion isnt to bad" i though with a wierd chuckle my prep team started plucking every hair they could find
my skin was irritatedly red and itchey when they were done
then my stylist cam in
"well well well" he said "isn't it charter"
"ya?" i asked "what about me?"
"nothing" he said with a grin
i stared blakly
i never stare blankly, but i had no clue what was with this dude
(i laphed out loud here)
so he got out a costume
a forest green tux, nothing to spectacuar
"how does this repuzent my district?" i asked my stylist
"call me marty" he said
"ok marty" i said blandly "how does this repusent my district?"
"it shows the hard work and avacivness of district 11" he told me
once i was done with everything i was let out and i saw gail
i saw her wight dress with green and purple
i stared for a split second, shocked at it
"you look beatiful" i told her
(now i got to like put my words and hers into this O.o thattle be a while)
"you look nice yourself" she said flattly
i see tears in her eyes
we start to hug, but my back starts hurting cause i have to bend down
"i just want to go home" she whined "or be dead already, it would be much easier"
i shook my head " i am getting you home"
"just smile for the cameras now but i will get you home" i told her as confedantly as i could put it
she startes to cry even more!!!
i wipped the tears off her face
we started to go to the chariot
we started moveing and we heard cheers all around
it was kinda stupid to celebrate the future death of 23 kids
expecually when 1 of them is going to be me
the only one makeing it out of that arena is gail
i will never see the world outside again after that, just me commiting suicide and knowing gail will be alive and well in district 11
thats all that really matters at this point right?
we finished without mke relizing it, i even went threw prezedent snowyface's speach
it went to a stop and we went to our room
since were district 11 we get the 11th floor
kinda ironic right?
well we get there and gail just crashes in bed
i decide to stay awake a bit longer
WAIT WAIT WAIT
IN MY POV IT SAID MY MENTOR WON THE 65TH HUNGER GAMES
SO CAN YOU CHANGE THE GAMES NUMBER PLEASE!?!?!?
back to the story
i talked to troy
"so any what do we do tmmorow" i asked like i didnt already know
"train your self till you drop" he told me
"simple enough" i said flattly
"dont have that tone" he told me "i mean train so you can survive"
"i know" i told him
"then why did you ask?" he asked me
"it dosent matter" i said walking to my room
i crashed into my bed
i though about everything today
i wont see ronnie ever again
or my mom or dad or sister
the only thing i can do now is protect gail
thats all i can do and all i will do
i almost fall asleep but i hear a noise
i walk around but nothing
"hello?" i asked
then somebody came from behind the counter...
HEY HANNAH
can you do me a favor and do something i am about to ask ya?
basicly
i wanna start the romance part or it /=
sooo get a girl or somethen to be the girl behind the counter talken to me
ittle make my character confused on his morals
ittle be fun!!!
so ANY VOLUNTEERES TO DO THAT???
ittle be fun =D
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: 6:25 pm on May 21, 2012
Age:12
Gender:Female
Appereance: Red-brown long wavy hair,Dark green eyes,tan skin
District:7
Skills: Tree climbing running, Kicking brother's butt, nerf gun(bet you i could use a real gun),snares, spear
Reaon to join: i luv HG!!!!!!!! Newest obssision
Ruby
95% Awesome+ 5% crazy=
100% Me!!!!!!!!
Posted at: 7:15 pm on May 21, 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: 7:31 pm on May 21, 2012
Farewells
They escorted me to the Justice Building (the nicest building in town) to say my goodbyes. My little brother Joey came into the room almost to tears. “I love you I love you!” and started sobbing like crazy he put something into my hand and whispered “promise to win?” I answered “I promise.” as Joey was led away I saw what he had given to me; a copper necklace. The farewells went on, a few gifts, but not many. Then they led me to the train for all the tributes. I saw the other tribute, Trenton Cooper, stare silently out in the distance. I didn’t know a lot about him. He lived near the far outreaches of the district, he was 16 years old, sort of skinny, and had a mop of dark brown hair, he was sort of good looking, but always was quiet and reclusive, so I didn’t really know him as much. Just then, the train rolled into the training building. Our home (or prison) for those weeks before the games.
The parade
I clutched my necklace, a bright copper disk, as I waited to see what my stylist would think about changing my ‘do’; then she came, a skinny lady with simple makeup and a simple hairdo that looked quite flattering compared to other Capitol people I often see on the news. “My name is Ferria and I am your stylist.” She looked around me thinking what would look good on me. She seemed to mutter to herself a lot saying things like” minimal makeup… that would be good…”and stuff like that. Then they got to work. Afterwards I was draped in an eye-catching outfit the color of a beautiful shiny penny. There even was a cape with shining copper – colored streamers that fluttered in the wind (they even let me keep my glasses.) Soon after it was time for the parade I noticed Trenton in a similar outfit except with only a coppery tunic and black pants. Then the music started. The tributes headed out by district. It took nearly forever to get out of there. Then it was time for district nine. I smiled and waved and the crowd went wild! They were cheering and yelling. A few even bothered to yell out my name ! Hopefully some of those really rich sponsors will notice me. Afterwards was great. I had a really delicious dinner of noodles in a warm cheese sauce; they say it is called macaroni and cheese.(honestly, I could hear the snickers) I devoured that meal . Here, the food is divine! There are no tesserae rations to fix, no hunting to do (no wonder why these people are so crazy!)
Training
The next day we all went for training. I saw they had the shuriken booth but I decided to wait, before the tests. I hopped from booth to booth and learned EVERYTHING they all had to offer, from archery to trap setting, I would be ready. During the test I stepped toward the Gamemakers, they were busy chatting about some random business deals, but not for long. I made careful aim and struck, shurikens flying. I skewered one Gamemaker's toupee and nailed it on the wall two inches away from the target. Then I bowed and was excused from the room. Later I watched the television screen with our mentors and I almost screamed when I saw my score, a nine. Wow I did NOT expect to get that.
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: 7:39 pm on May 21, 2012
My parents were the first to come in. "you will do awesome!" they said as if i was about to play my first football game. "thanks" I said "I will make you guys proud." they hug me and leave. Several of my friends also come in to congratulate me. The last person to come in is graces parents. I had no idea why they were here. " watch on grace I know you are strong and have a good chance of winning so keep her safe." her mother said looking like she had been crying. "sure" i say cooly. I never considered teaming up with her but I guess I could. It wouldn't hurt me. Unless she is a big distraction. Oh well I will be kind and do it anyway.
Parade:
Mt parade costume wasn't that great compared to what I'd seen before. I was wearing a blue tux with ocean life. Me and grace were the fourth to come. The crowd cheered as I gave them my charming smile,
Training:
Training wasn't much. It was like a piece of my regular day at home. I was part of an alliance and I mainly showed off my skills. I was so strong some were scared. I saw the district 12 girl look over then look at her district partner like she was going to cry. She is small and I feel bad for her no one should be here at that age. I can tell she won't last long so I will let someone else kill her. They won't have a hard time. I want to be known for the harder kills. My private training I just show off. My score was a nine but I could have done better.
Interview:
"Next we have Solomon waker!" the announcer shouted as I walk confidently up. The interview begins boring but soon he asks me good questions. " you volunteered how dose that feel?" he asks.
" great I'm just bringing honor to my district. I know they will be proud of me."
" so Are you already planning your arrival home?"
" ya I planned to volunteer I don't even remember who was called actually it would have been ironic if I was called and volunteered for myself." the audience laughs and I go on " I know that when I come home all of the girls will gladly marry me so I plan to do that as I mento the next years tributes."
" you sure are confident do you have anything you would mind telling us about how you plan to win?"
" I don't mind at all my fellow tributes have already seen how strong I am in training. They know that one of their bones is like a twig for me. I'm good with about any weapon too so those who aren't my allies should be scared." he asks a bunch of other random questions about my life that I don't care about and we're done.
The eyes are the window to the soul
Posted at: 9:34 pm on May 21, 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: 10:59 pm on May 21, 2012
Girls
1. Hannah Hill (write your pov)
2. Kaitlynn Foxdroid (write your pov)
3. Sydney Pylon *
4. Grace Tanaka *
5. Willow Sands *
6. Caity *
7. Vanessa *
8. Serena (write your pov)
9. Kendra Jenner*
10. Maya Mckay *
11. Abigale Wisteria*
12.Christie*
Boys
1. Tristan Garrat
2. Jimmy (write your pov)
3. Atom Spencer *
4.Solomon Waker*
5. Jacka Peters (write your pov)
6. Ashton Vincent
7. Tyler Corall *
8. Josef Lichtenberger (write your pov)
9. Trenton Cooper
10. Oliver Paywell
11.Charter*
12.Eric Dalton
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: 11:36 pm on May 21, 2012
Hey can u tell me what else i need done so i can do the rest just tell me what povs i need to do thanks! ~Caity~
"Lets GO Crazy*x3* Till we see sun!!!
LITTLE THINGS BY 1D AHH!!!!
I <3 1D!!!!
~Megan~
Posted at: 12:59 am on May 22, 2012
If it is too creepy just let me know. My other 2 POVs should be fine though so can you plz give me feedback?
@ Solomon: I hope you like my parade outfit for Grace. Because she is Japanese I thought it would be pretty cool to have her dressed in a traditional kimono. Your outfit can be whatever you like, just has to be blue basically :) Oh and I liked your Reaping POV. Pretty cool that you like my character! *Well she is really cute!* I will probably touch on this idea later in the interviews and arena. The only reason Grace doesn't like you is because she thinks you are way too overconfident and a bit snobby. Just her opinion. Don;t worry she'll eventually warm up to you after the bloodbath. :)
@Hannah: I wrote all of my POVs quickly because I didn't want Grace to end up like Topaz :( That was really sad! So I am going to make sure that I post everthing on time this time! Also, can grace kill somebody at the bloodbath. Maybe by accident or something? LOL! She's not that vicious or nasty so if she does kill someone I will be sure to make a hilarious POV! Can Grace kill someone? Plz? It can be a fake character that's ok. PLZ?
'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: 4:37 am on May 22, 2012
Charter: random question just out of curiosity what state do you live in?
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: 12:08 am on May 23, 2012