Ok this is just like the other rps except each of you will be able to create 3 tributes! That's right, the Quell rule is.
"To show the rebels that no one is ever save from the Capitol each District will send one boy and girl between the ages of 6 and 11, a bot and girl aged 12-18 and one man and woman aged 19-24 into the arena!"
So there will be 78 tributes this time (district 13 is included because the rebellion failed)
I have 3 of my own tributes in the arena too.
Topaz District 1, age 21
Grace Tanaka District 4, age 14
Ruella Bracken District 11, age 10
Also, there will be more than one victor just so you know. You can make up to 3 tributes but you don't have too.
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The 150th Hunger Games-the cruelest Quarter Quell Ever!! Plz 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: 7:15 am on June 21, 2012
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Goodbyes
Tess
I sat in a room of The justice building in district twelve until my parents walked in. They were rambling on about staying alive and trying my hardest. Not completely listening I agreed with everything that they said. Then they left and lex came in. "I can't lose you. Not like the way I lost Lana." he hugs me and says "try to win. Hide around staying out of the fight. Do anything just promise to come home." I nod.
"you know it would tear me apart if I knew that you died in the games. I couldn't live another day knowing that every bit of happiness in my life is slowly being taken away. " I nod again. He is sent out and then Oliver comes in. He sits next to me and I bury my face in his shoulder giving him a hug.
"Tess listen to me." he pulls my head up so that I'm looking him in the eyes. "I know that you can do this I know that you have it in you somewhere. You're the most brilliant girl I know. You can easily outsmart the others."
"but they are from higher districts. I stand no chance against them."
"yes you do every time you think of something like that think of me and your family and friends think of district twelve. Something you are fighting to get back to." I nod my head. He is now standing and leans over and kisses my forehead. He starts to walk away knowing that the peacekeepers want him out.
"wait!" I yell to him. "don't go!" he walks back and sits next to me letting me cry into his shoulder. I then sit up and say "will you give me one last thing before I leave for the games?"
"anything."
"kiss me."
He did. He granted my wish. Then a peacekeeper came and pulled him off of me starting to drag him out but Oliver was stronger than him and knocked him over then came back to me. More would be coming soon so he rushed as he said "Tess I want you to know how much I love you." he handed me something from out of his pockets. " I found this visiting the mines one day and thought of you." I looked at the small clear crystal he gave me but I couldn't say anything. "Tess I love you." he said then kissed me before walking away.
"I-I love you too." I managed to say before he was out of earshot. I could have cried right then and there but I had to be strong for Oliver and lex and my family and friends that are counting on me.
Azalia
I sat in the justice building thinking. I was happy to have been chosen. After mason died I realized that I had no life ahead of me. I would try to win and had a great chance of winning. I knew that I could win easily being a career tribute. All of my memories rush back from a year ago when I watched on the television mason being torn to bits by his ally. It was gory and just made me sick. At the time I was still mourning over the death of Isabella from six years earlier. Who knows how long it would take me to cope with masons. Then I come to some sort of a blackout where a flashback begins.
It was two weeks after the day I turned eighteen All dressed in white Going to the church that night I had his box of letters in the passenger seat Sixpence in a shoe, something borrowed, something blue And when the church doors opened up wide I put my veil down Trying to hide the tears Oh I just couldn't believe it I heard trumpets from the military band And the flowers fell out of my hand. The preacher man said let us bow our heads and pray Lord please lift his soul, and heal this hurt Then the congregation all stood up and sang the saddest song that I ever heard Then they handed me a folded up flag And I held on to all I had left of him Oh, and what could have been And then the guns rang one last shot And it felt like a bullet in my heart Baby why'd you leave me Why'd you have to go? I was counting on forever, now I'll never know I can't even breathe It's like I'm looking from a distance Standing in the background Everybody's saying, he's not coming home now This can't be happening to me This is just a dream.
That's what I kept telling myself when he died "this is just a dream." but it wasn't. It was all reality. After his death I had heard people quietly talking about me saying that I'd gone mad and needed some kind of treatment. For the next few months I stayed in my room crying and screaming. Orion would come in and try to calm me down and try to get me to eat. It was like a piece of me was being ripped out. I was never the same again but I had gotten better. When my flashback ended I found that Orion was sitting next to me with his arm around me trying to talk to me.
"Azalia! Listen to me! If you are going to be in these games you have to get serious about it." hearing that I turned my head in order to listen. Him and my parents talked to me for a while telling me that what I needed to do to survive. I promised them that I would get my brain functioning right so that I could win. As long as my mind wasn't in the past I would be able to stay alive. I just knew that I couldn't think of mason or Isabella or anyone and anything that had to do with love. It didn't seem that difficult. But I never would have guessed my situations.
Abbey
My parents first come in encouraging me and giving me strategy ideas. Then my three older siblings came in. They talk with me and Savannah starts messing with my hair again.
"Abbey you know how to use several weapons." Peter says "team up with some people and you might stand a chance."
"you are fast and small." Andrew adds "and you notice do many things That others don't."
"just try. I will stay strong if you do." savannah add sniffling.
I agree with what each of them are saying and they tell me that they love me and are sent out. I then thought of battle strategy. I was best with my dagger and I was okay at archery. Archery was savanna's specialty. I had learned a lot from her. I was great at healing wounds and I knew that I wouldn't have a hard time getting sponsors. I thought of the odds of me winning. They weren't great. They weren't all children my age. Some were fully grown adults but some were six year olds. It was difficult planning my strategy when there are people trying to kill me three times my age. This won't be easy for me.
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: 9:22 pm on June 26, 2012
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I'll make a boy from my district, and we're going to be allies (and I'll kind of like him).
Name: Dale Humm
Age: 12
Gender: Boy
District: 9
Looks: blond hair, blue eyes, few freckles, sunburned
Personality: nice, bad enemy, good friend, has sence of humor, KIND OF a plant (and grain) nerd but ISN'T nerdy.
Skills: knives, spears, guns (don't know if there's guns in the Games), archery, plants, knots. Everything else a farmer would know.
Weapon(s): everything that is in his skills
Family: Mom; Dad; older sisters Judy, Janice, and Dianne; older brothers Martin and Mike.
Other: Dale is the youngest in his family.
Em's POV:
After I woke up, I got dressed in a navy blue dress with matching shoes and headband. Then I went with my family to the Reaping.
It was a LOT more crowded than I remembered when I was watching everyone get reaped in previous years. That's probably because there are three times more people this year.
Our escort started and did the little kids, but I can't remember any of them--but I know it doesn't include my eight-year-old brother or 10-year-old sister. I was too worried I'd get picked in the next category. The two kids were forced to shake hands and then it was time for the 12-18 year olds--my category. The problem is, my older sister is also in that category.
The escort finally pulled out the girl's slip of paper, and, to my horror, she said, "Emily Mayer."
It was all I could do to keep from crying.
I stepped up.
"Any volenteers?" the escort asked. I could almost here the crickets chirp.
My eyes started to water. Oh no, I thought. Do NOT cry!!! Luckily the boy was already being drawn, so I sacrificed a few tears. Just a few--the cameras were all probably away from me now.
A hand pushed me out of my thoughts. A boy with blond hair and blue eyes was trying to shake my hand.
The younger adults got reaped, but I wasn't paying any attention because I was thinking about the boy.
Finally, we got whisked to the Justice Building to say our good-byes.
First was my family--my mom, dad, and siblings.
"Please make this quick. I don't want to cry." I said.
They just nodded.
"It doesn't matter if I die. You still have three other children. It'd be a lot nicer if I won, though."
"You still matter, honey. It doesn't matter if I have three other children, I'd be broken without you." my mom said while my little sister Whitney scowled. Obviously she didn't like me getting all the attention.
We talked a little more, and then a Peacekeeper came in and took them away.
The rest of the good-byes were a blur. I didn't have very many people come, but quite a few. They either thought I had a chance at winning, or no chance of winnig at all.
-Em :) :) :)
Name: Dale Humm
Age: 12
Gender: Boy
District: 9
Looks: blond hair, blue eyes, few freckles, sunburned
Personality: nice, bad enemy, good friend, has sence of humor, KIND OF a plant (and grain) nerd but ISN'T nerdy.
Skills: knives, spears, guns (don't know if there's guns in the Games), archery, plants, knots. Everything else a farmer would know.
Weapon(s): everything that is in his skills
Family: Mom; Dad; older sisters Judy, Janice, and Dianne; older brothers Martin and Mike.
Other: Dale is the youngest in his family.
Em's POV:
After I woke up, I got dressed in a navy blue dress with matching shoes and headband. Then I went with my family to the Reaping.
It was a LOT more crowded than I remembered when I was watching everyone get reaped in previous years. That's probably because there are three times more people this year.
Our escort started and did the little kids, but I can't remember any of them--but I know it doesn't include my eight-year-old brother or 10-year-old sister. I was too worried I'd get picked in the next category. The two kids were forced to shake hands and then it was time for the 12-18 year olds--my category. The problem is, my older sister is also in that category.
The escort finally pulled out the girl's slip of paper, and, to my horror, she said, "Emily Mayer."
It was all I could do to keep from crying.
I stepped up.
"Any volenteers?" the escort asked. I could almost here the crickets chirp.
My eyes started to water. Oh no, I thought. Do NOT cry!!! Luckily the boy was already being drawn, so I sacrificed a few tears. Just a few--the cameras were all probably away from me now.
A hand pushed me out of my thoughts. A boy with blond hair and blue eyes was trying to shake my hand.
The younger adults got reaped, but I wasn't paying any attention because I was thinking about the boy.
Finally, we got whisked to the Justice Building to say our good-byes.
First was my family--my mom, dad, and siblings.
"Please make this quick. I don't want to cry." I said.
They just nodded.
"It doesn't matter if I die. You still have three other children. It'd be a lot nicer if I won, though."
"You still matter, honey. It doesn't matter if I have three other children, I'd be broken without you." my mom said while my little sister Whitney scowled. Obviously she didn't like me getting all the attention.
We talked a little more, and then a Peacekeeper came in and took them away.
The rest of the good-byes were a blur. I didn't have very many people come, but quite a few. They either thought I had a chance at winning, or no chance of winnig at all.
-Em :) :) :)
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Guardian Vice Leader
I am me. I am Em
Posted at: 10:55 pm on June 26, 2012
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Here are my 3 Characters:
Name: Ethan Hawk
Age: 13
Gender: Male
District: District 13
Looks: smart, strategic, serious, but sometimes kiddish, attractive
Personality: shaggy, brown hair, green eyes, muscular, tanned, freckles, 5' 7"
Skills: bombs, electronics, strategy, wires and circuitry
Weapon(s): knives, guns, and spears
Family: Christine-36-mom, Mark-37-dad, Grace-11-sister, Jonah-9-brother, Riley-6-sister, Logan-5-brother, Kyle-2-brother
Name: Sage Raymond
Age: 23
Gender: Male
District: 3
Looks: scrawny, pale, greasy jet black hair, gray eyes, 6' 4"
Personality: shy, creepy, weird, mysterious
Skills: running, bombs, and camouflage
Weapons: wires (and stuff like that) and guns
Family: Sarah Raymond-sister-3yrs old, Jason Raymond-brother-17yrs old, Peyton Raymond-dad-38yrs old, Louisa Raymond-mom-37yrs old
Name: Deniz Ford
Age: 7
Gender: Male
District: 4
Looks: short (3' 5"),
Personality: energetic, hiper, gleeful, scared of death and the Hunger Games
Skills: ropes, swimming, fishing, and identifying water plants
Weapons: spears and tridents
Family: Dylan II-17-brother, Danielle-14-sister, Danny-9-brother, Denise-41-mom, Dylan I-43-dad
Ethan Hawk is my fav character. Then Deniz. Sage is my least favorite
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I like GREEN!!!!!
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List update!!!
*means reaping POV is done.
6-11 Category
1 Tiara Solee (f)
2 Tank Holt (m), Abigail Williams* (f)
3 Ripple Pool (f)
4 Livie (f),
5 Trillen *(m), Foxheart Void*(f)?
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7
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9
10
11 Fellei Geo* (m), Ruella Bracken* (me!!!)(f)
12 Kole Kember (m), Erika (f)
13 Lilifee Hemlock*(f)
12-18 Category
1 Iris Van Hilt (f), Nathan Glennox (m)
2 Aria Sol (f)
3 Isabel Seeders (f)
4 Grace Tanaka*(f) (me!!), Mikie (m)
5 Hannah Harrick (f), Chandler Hasd (m)
6 Roxanne Huffen* (f)
7 Katherine Odair (f)
8 Miranda Bentle (f)
9 Em Mayer (f)
10 Jesse Melland (f)
11 Charter Hold* (m), Kaitlyn Carter (f),
12 Lutessa Luther *(f), Raji Rishka* (m)
13 Tasnia Trillium (f)
19-24 Category
1 Azalia Joyclinn*(f), Topaz Rhyder *(m)(me!!)
2 Lincoln Holt (m), Jaz Smith (f)
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4 Briget (f)
5 Westren Void* (f)
6 Caity Romanoff (f)
7 Raze Demen* (f)
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9
10 Frankie Johnson(f)
11 Zach Paderman *(m)
12 Quellia Kember (f)
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'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: 11:50 pm on June 26, 2012
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@Foxheart: I couln't put you in District 12 because it was taken :( but I put you in Disitrict 5 in the 6-11 yr old section so you can be in the same district as Westren. I really can't put you anywhere else and District 5 will be easier for you. Also I put Trillen in district 5 in the 6-11 yr old section. Hopefully, this will make things easier as all your tributes are from the same district. I really can't change things now though. Hope you like where I put your characters!!
@Ripple: I put you in the 6-11 yr old section for 2 reasons. 1 you didn't specify your age. 2 I need more people in the 6-11 yr old section. Don't worry you can be 11 yrs old if you want!!!
@Kyan: I'm going to put you in District 6 in the 6-11 yr old section unless you give me your other option!!! You haven't responded so I had to put you there. Sorry. There aren't many spots left in the 19-24 yr old section.
@Monica: I put you in District 7 for now until you make your choice. I thought District 7 will be good for you because besides the Career Districts, District 7 usually produces Careers (My evidence is based on Azalia's rp) If you don't decide soon, then you're stuck in District 7 so let me know!!!
@Ripple: I put you in the 6-11 yr old section for 2 reasons. 1 you didn't specify your age. 2 I need more people in the 6-11 yr old section. Don't worry you can be 11 yrs old if you want!!!
@Kyan: I'm going to put you in District 6 in the 6-11 yr old section unless you give me your other option!!! You haven't responded so I had to put you there. Sorry. There aren't many spots left in the 19-24 yr old section.
@Monica: I put you in District 7 for now until you make your choice. I thought District 7 will be good for you because besides the Career Districts, District 7 usually produces Careers (My evidence is based on Azalia's rp) If you don't decide soon, then you're stuck in District 7 so let me know!!!
'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: 12:20 am on June 27, 2012
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Since we have quite a few tributes now you guys can start doing your Goodbye/Train POVs and your Parade POVs. Then, you can do the Training POVs. After the Training POVs I will give you a score based on whether you've done your POVs and what your character seems to be able to do.
The extra twist will be announced at the parade.
I'll give you one hint.
More than one person will win!
Oh I'll give you one more.
Think about how the reaping is run...
Ooops hope I didn't give too much away!!!!!
Once you do your Goddbyes/Train POV then I'll announce the extra twist!!
Oh..and about the arena. Well, let's just say it'll probably be a first!!
The extra twist will be announced at the parade.
I'll give you one hint.
More than one person will win!
Oh I'll give you one more.
Think about how the reaping is run...
Ooops hope I didn't give too much away!!!!!
Once you do your Goddbyes/Train POV then I'll announce the extra twist!!
Oh..and about the arena. Well, let's just say it'll probably be a first!!
'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: 12:25 am on June 27, 2012
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Hey topaz you will notice that in Azalias pov I've used your same idea. It's kinda funny cuz you can tell the order that I write the povs in. The longest one is usually first and the shortest is usually last. I think that the train rides turned out really interesting. I'm starting to like my characters more than I planned. Well now I feel like I'm rambling on so have fun reading my povs.
Train ride:
Tess
As I met the other district twelve tributes I felt somewhat bad. I had somehow associated with each of them but I don't really know them. Two of them were siblings Kole Kember who is eleven and Quellia Kember who is twenty. I recognized Raji Rishka more than the others. He was only two years older than me and was a good friend. I start wandering around the train. I was thinking to much about the games now. It was driving me mad. I eventually found my mentor.
"do you have any advice for me?" I ask him.
"not really so bye and have fun." he says almost cheerfully.
"your job is to help The district twelve tributes win and helping us win means giving advice."
"I already know that none of you are going to live because there are just too many other tributes. So again bye and have a nice death."
I go up to him and throw my hand at his face but he catches it in the air and slaps my writs. He is still holding my arm when I swing my leg in the air and kick his face forcing his hand to let go of my arm. "you want advice? Fine I will give you advice." I sit on the chair across from him as he explains strategies how to win.
Azalia
I got on the train still a little confused from the blackout I had. I have had many blackouts giving me the same flashback since mason died but it's a lot more terrifying now that I'm in the games. I sit in the train and I'm introduced to the other five tributes from district one. I don't remember the younger boys name but the littlest girls name is Tiarra Solle. The two regular aged tributes were Iris Van Hilt and Nathan Glenoxx. Then The blonde boy, that is just two years older than me, Topaz. I had to admit his appearance was dreamy and if I was the teenage girl I once was I would be obsessing over his perfect looks. I couldn't be in love with him though. After Mason died I'd sworn to never love again. That is why coming to the games is a good thing for me because I can't love someone that I may have to kill. He volunteered showing me that he is in no position of even liking anyone that is a part of the games and if it came to it he would kill me in the blink of an eye. Possibly give me a very painful death too. I already experienced heart break I don't need to experience it again. I sit in my seat and Topaz starts talking to me. "are you cold?" he asks
"no why would I be?"
"you're shaking."
I hadn't noticed that I was. "oh. I hadn't realized."
"what's wrong."
I needed to let my feelings out so I started to explain everything. "well today much like you I was planning on volunteering. Luckily I was chosen. I know how good of a chance I have to win but I'm Hoping I don't come back."
"and why is that?" he asks concern in his voice.
"living is torture. Last year I got married. Then the guy Mason was chosen for the games and died. I was forced to watch him get torn to bits by last years victor which at a time was his ally. When they brought his body back there was hardly anything left to say that he was a human. It's been crazy for me. Seven years ago my sister died in the games also. I can't stand living anymore. I've been told that I'm mental. I do crazy things I black out and people always have to come get me to stop screaming on the top of my lungs when I don't realize that I'm doing it."
"I remember him and your sister too. But you have trained as a career tribute right?"
" yes I know I have a great chance of winning but I just don't want to."
"wow you are mental." he mumbles then goes on to say "well maybe things will get better if you win." I shrug my shoulders. After a long silence I say "your a nice guy in all but why are you trying to help me?"
"well I'm sitting on a train next to you and your telling me your life problems so why not help." he jokes. It allows a small laugh to come out of my mouth along with a smile. There is something weird about Topaz. I feel like I've met him before. It brings a feeling of sadness and a want to win. It brings the words of an old song to mind. "Just close your eyes the sun is going down you'll be alright no one can hurt you now come morning light. You and I'll be safe and sound" I have no clue where I've heard the song or even if I had heard it.
"this may sound weird and make me seem even more mental than I already do but I feel like I somehow know you. Like in a way from a different life. Thinking of you brings words to a song that I've never heard before into my head."
"I kind of understand what your saying. Your image does trigger weird thoughts."
"okay I'm going to go talk to our mentor now." he smiles as I walk off.
Abbey
When I got on the train I was introduced to my fellow district one tributes. There were so many this year. I felt a little better that I wasn't the youngest. The boy named Tank Holt was only eight. Although he was younger I could tell that he was stronger and just like all of the other district two careers. His older brother Lincoln Holt is twenty two and he was just a much larger version of tank. They would both easily kill me. Aria sol was one of the girls. She was pretty and seemed nice enough but you never know coming from district two. Our mentors came over and told us that they were here to help us win. They looked us each over. They seemed to smile at the fierceness of the other tributes but it went away after looking at me.
"and what are you?" one of the mentors asks as if I'm a bug. I glare at him. I grab a knife off of the table and throw it towards his hand which it grazed because of his fast instincts then landed on the back wall. "so maybe this little girl can fight. It's too bad not all six of you can come out of the arena."
"so what are you going to do about that for us then?" aria asks.
" one of you will win. It's tributes from two that always do. I just haven't decided who yet." he glances in My direction before looking at the other tributes. Now I was extremely worried. I now know that I won't be coming out of the arena no matter how hard I fight and practice.
Train ride:
Tess
As I met the other district twelve tributes I felt somewhat bad. I had somehow associated with each of them but I don't really know them. Two of them were siblings Kole Kember who is eleven and Quellia Kember who is twenty. I recognized Raji Rishka more than the others. He was only two years older than me and was a good friend. I start wandering around the train. I was thinking to much about the games now. It was driving me mad. I eventually found my mentor.
"do you have any advice for me?" I ask him.
"not really so bye and have fun." he says almost cheerfully.
"your job is to help The district twelve tributes win and helping us win means giving advice."
"I already know that none of you are going to live because there are just too many other tributes. So again bye and have a nice death."
I go up to him and throw my hand at his face but he catches it in the air and slaps my writs. He is still holding my arm when I swing my leg in the air and kick his face forcing his hand to let go of my arm. "you want advice? Fine I will give you advice." I sit on the chair across from him as he explains strategies how to win.
Azalia
I got on the train still a little confused from the blackout I had. I have had many blackouts giving me the same flashback since mason died but it's a lot more terrifying now that I'm in the games. I sit in the train and I'm introduced to the other five tributes from district one. I don't remember the younger boys name but the littlest girls name is Tiarra Solle. The two regular aged tributes were Iris Van Hilt and Nathan Glenoxx. Then The blonde boy, that is just two years older than me, Topaz. I had to admit his appearance was dreamy and if I was the teenage girl I once was I would be obsessing over his perfect looks. I couldn't be in love with him though. After Mason died I'd sworn to never love again. That is why coming to the games is a good thing for me because I can't love someone that I may have to kill. He volunteered showing me that he is in no position of even liking anyone that is a part of the games and if it came to it he would kill me in the blink of an eye. Possibly give me a very painful death too. I already experienced heart break I don't need to experience it again. I sit in my seat and Topaz starts talking to me. "are you cold?" he asks
"no why would I be?"
"you're shaking."
I hadn't noticed that I was. "oh. I hadn't realized."
"what's wrong."
I needed to let my feelings out so I started to explain everything. "well today much like you I was planning on volunteering. Luckily I was chosen. I know how good of a chance I have to win but I'm Hoping I don't come back."
"and why is that?" he asks concern in his voice.
"living is torture. Last year I got married. Then the guy Mason was chosen for the games and died. I was forced to watch him get torn to bits by last years victor which at a time was his ally. When they brought his body back there was hardly anything left to say that he was a human. It's been crazy for me. Seven years ago my sister died in the games also. I can't stand living anymore. I've been told that I'm mental. I do crazy things I black out and people always have to come get me to stop screaming on the top of my lungs when I don't realize that I'm doing it."
"I remember him and your sister too. But you have trained as a career tribute right?"
" yes I know I have a great chance of winning but I just don't want to."
"wow you are mental." he mumbles then goes on to say "well maybe things will get better if you win." I shrug my shoulders. After a long silence I say "your a nice guy in all but why are you trying to help me?"
"well I'm sitting on a train next to you and your telling me your life problems so why not help." he jokes. It allows a small laugh to come out of my mouth along with a smile. There is something weird about Topaz. I feel like I've met him before. It brings a feeling of sadness and a want to win. It brings the words of an old song to mind. "Just close your eyes the sun is going down you'll be alright no one can hurt you now come morning light. You and I'll be safe and sound" I have no clue where I've heard the song or even if I had heard it.
"this may sound weird and make me seem even more mental than I already do but I feel like I somehow know you. Like in a way from a different life. Thinking of you brings words to a song that I've never heard before into my head."
"I kind of understand what your saying. Your image does trigger weird thoughts."
"okay I'm going to go talk to our mentor now." he smiles as I walk off.
Abbey
When I got on the train I was introduced to my fellow district one tributes. There were so many this year. I felt a little better that I wasn't the youngest. The boy named Tank Holt was only eight. Although he was younger I could tell that he was stronger and just like all of the other district two careers. His older brother Lincoln Holt is twenty two and he was just a much larger version of tank. They would both easily kill me. Aria sol was one of the girls. She was pretty and seemed nice enough but you never know coming from district two. Our mentors came over and told us that they were here to help us win. They looked us each over. They seemed to smile at the fierceness of the other tributes but it went away after looking at me.
"and what are you?" one of the mentors asks as if I'm a bug. I glare at him. I grab a knife off of the table and throw it towards his hand which it grazed because of his fast instincts then landed on the back wall. "so maybe this little girl can fight. It's too bad not all six of you can come out of the arena."
"so what are you going to do about that for us then?" aria asks.
" one of you will win. It's tributes from two that always do. I just haven't decided who yet." he glances in My direction before looking at the other tributes. Now I was extremely worried. I now know that I won't be coming out of the arena no matter how hard I fight and practice.
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
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Iris's POV:
Day Befoer the reaping...
"Iris! you know that this year, 6 tributes will be chosen, right? Well, out of all of the 12-18 tributes, you are the fittest! You have to volunteer this year!" Rachel, my trainer broke the news to me.
"WHAT?!? ME???? First of all, who's the male tribute?" I asked, fearing the answer just in case it was my brother.
"You'll see. Now, will you do it or not?" Rachel asked again.
"I'll do it. For D1, and for the sake of bringing home a FEMALE victor this year!" I exclaimed dramatically.
"Good! See you on reaping day!" Rachel cheerfuly left.
Morning of The Reaping...
"Happy birthday, Iris!" My mother cheered as she ran into the room with a package.
"Thanks mum!" I thanked her as I ripped open the package.
It was a beautiful aqua top with ruffled sleeves, a pair of white pants that came to my knees, and a pair of aqua heels.
"Heels, mum? You're going to let me wear heels?" I asked, astounded with happiness.
"I figured that you were finally old enough to wear your first pair!" My mum joyfully exclaimed.
"I know what I'm going to wear them to! The rea--- oh." Both happy looks were wiped from our faces as we remembered that today was the reaping for the quarter quell, and that 6 tributes were eligeble for reaping.
"Iris, it's you isn't it. You have to volunteer this year, don't you." My mum finally dug the truth out of me. I burst into tears.
"Oh mum! I had to do it! You know what happens to a family who's child doesn't volunteer when their supposed to! Remember what happened to that girl, what was her name? Fuschalite. She didn't volunteer, and then they were outcast from D1!" I exclaimed, sobbing into mum's comforting hug. I feared that I may never live to have one again. So I might as well enjoy this one.
"Promise me one thing: You'll try your best in the arena. Try your best to come home, and make sure that before those other careers can knock you off, you knock them off." My mum made me promise.
"I promise that I will try my very best. I just can't promise that I'll come home again. I can try to, but somehow, I don't think I will." I stated, still sobbing.
"Well, let's get you dressed. We don't want to be late!" My mum exclaimed, suddenly back to buisness.
At the reaping...
"Welcome District one to the reaping for the 6th quarter quell! Now, the time has come to choose not one but 3 brave women and 3 brave men for the honor of representing District one in the quarter quell. Let's move on, shall we? Ladies first!" Our escourt, Gabriella exclaimed in that capitol accent that we all hated so much.
"From the 6-11 age group, we have.............." I didn't hear the name because I was too busy getting myself ready to dramatically volunteer.
"From the 12-18 age group, we have... Iris Van Hilt!" Gabby, as we call her exclaimed.
"WHAT?!?!? I DIDN'T EVEN NEED TO VOLUNTEER?! I wonder, did Rachel rig the reaping bowl?" I thought to myself.
I didn't hear the rest of the reaping, as I was too busy panicing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~End of POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Day Befoer the reaping...
"Iris! you know that this year, 6 tributes will be chosen, right? Well, out of all of the 12-18 tributes, you are the fittest! You have to volunteer this year!" Rachel, my trainer broke the news to me.
"WHAT?!? ME???? First of all, who's the male tribute?" I asked, fearing the answer just in case it was my brother.
"You'll see. Now, will you do it or not?" Rachel asked again.
"I'll do it. For D1, and for the sake of bringing home a FEMALE victor this year!" I exclaimed dramatically.
"Good! See you on reaping day!" Rachel cheerfuly left.
Morning of The Reaping...
"Happy birthday, Iris!" My mother cheered as she ran into the room with a package.
"Thanks mum!" I thanked her as I ripped open the package.
It was a beautiful aqua top with ruffled sleeves, a pair of white pants that came to my knees, and a pair of aqua heels.
"Heels, mum? You're going to let me wear heels?" I asked, astounded with happiness.
"I figured that you were finally old enough to wear your first pair!" My mum joyfully exclaimed.
"I know what I'm going to wear them to! The rea--- oh." Both happy looks were wiped from our faces as we remembered that today was the reaping for the quarter quell, and that 6 tributes were eligeble for reaping.
"Iris, it's you isn't it. You have to volunteer this year, don't you." My mum finally dug the truth out of me. I burst into tears.
"Oh mum! I had to do it! You know what happens to a family who's child doesn't volunteer when their supposed to! Remember what happened to that girl, what was her name? Fuschalite. She didn't volunteer, and then they were outcast from D1!" I exclaimed, sobbing into mum's comforting hug. I feared that I may never live to have one again. So I might as well enjoy this one.
"Promise me one thing: You'll try your best in the arena. Try your best to come home, and make sure that before those other careers can knock you off, you knock them off." My mum made me promise.
"I promise that I will try my very best. I just can't promise that I'll come home again. I can try to, but somehow, I don't think I will." I stated, still sobbing.
"Well, let's get you dressed. We don't want to be late!" My mum exclaimed, suddenly back to buisness.
At the reaping...
"Welcome District one to the reaping for the 6th quarter quell! Now, the time has come to choose not one but 3 brave women and 3 brave men for the honor of representing District one in the quarter quell. Let's move on, shall we? Ladies first!" Our escourt, Gabriella exclaimed in that capitol accent that we all hated so much.
"From the 6-11 age group, we have.............." I didn't hear the name because I was too busy getting myself ready to dramatically volunteer.
"From the 12-18 age group, we have... Iris Van Hilt!" Gabby, as we call her exclaimed.
"WHAT?!?!? I DIDN'T EVEN NEED TO VOLUNTEER?! I wonder, did Rachel rig the reaping bowl?" I thought to myself.
I didn't hear the rest of the reaping, as I was too busy panicing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~End of POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~Diamante~
"My truffles? You took them. That's just mean." ~ Opal
I will have my revenge, Artemis Fowl II...
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Goodbye POV
After the Peacekeepers took the tributes to the“Justice”Building, they gave us time to say our goodbyes. Mine was fairly quick, considering there was only one person to visit me.
The door banged open and in came my brother, Nick. I was surprised by the stern look of confidence on his face; since he normally cracked under pressure [I’m glad I made him up J].
“Why you?” he said, as if he might die. “Why did this have to happen?” His eyes filled with tears.
“I’ll tell you why this happened,” I said, trying to keep a level voice. “Because I was meant to go in and win for us, so we could have a better living, and a better life.”
He slowly nodded. “I’m sorry I can’t give you any help.”
“Help?” I said ridiculously. “You’ve given me all the help I needed: someone and something to fight for.” I smiled.
“And—” Nick started but didn’t finish, for jus then two peacekeepers marched over saying, “Times up.” They said and practically carried Nick away.
“Win for me!” he said, before being dragged out the door. “Please!”
“I will!” I replied, but by then I don’t think he could’ve heard me.
{It’s kinda short because I don’t feel like writing about sorrows right now}
After the Peacekeepers took the tributes to the“Justice”Building, they gave us time to say our goodbyes. Mine was fairly quick, considering there was only one person to visit me.
The door banged open and in came my brother, Nick. I was surprised by the stern look of confidence on his face; since he normally cracked under pressure [I’m glad I made him up J].
“Why you?” he said, as if he might die. “Why did this have to happen?” His eyes filled with tears.
“I’ll tell you why this happened,” I said, trying to keep a level voice. “Because I was meant to go in and win for us, so we could have a better living, and a better life.”
He slowly nodded. “I’m sorry I can’t give you any help.”
“Help?” I said ridiculously. “You’ve given me all the help I needed: someone and something to fight for.” I smiled.
“And—” Nick started but didn’t finish, for jus then two peacekeepers marched over saying, “Times up.” They said and practically carried Nick away.
“Win for me!” he said, before being dragged out the door. “Please!”
“I will!” I replied, but by then I don’t think he could’ve heard me.
{It’s kinda short because I don’t feel like writing about sorrows right now}
Not all who wander are lost…
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Train Ride
When I first got on to the train, my first thought was of how to escape, but I quickly dismissed the thought. No need for more trouble.
I had already made up my mind about what to do. For once I got a good look at all the tributes. There was Quellia and Kole Kember. Poor family, I thought. There were a few others, but the only one that I recognized at all was Lutessa Luther, a good friend of mine throughout the years [I think I need to tone down on the vocab…].
I went over to the door and sat by the wall. Then I carefully took out a small pocket knife and silently carved a small hole in the wall. I opened the window slightly and through the knife out it, so no one could have any proof, and with that a put my ear to the hole, though it looked as if though I was deep in thought with my head down, though I was really eavesdropping on the talk of D11.
“…more tributes, so there will be more of a chance that…die at the bloodbath…get the weapons you need fir—…destroy the others. That’s how…”
By then I had heard enough. I figured that I should tell D12’s mentor, though not that I heard it, only what to do if it happened. But just then the mentor walked in the room, and Lutessa went up to him to ask something. He just said something about “no chance of survival” in return and walked off, but then she followed and tried to slap him, resulting in him grabbing her wrists and then getting kicked in the face. Not the best time to tell. I walked off and stayed mostly silent for the rest of the train ride.
Does anyone want to be allies with me?
When I first got on to the train, my first thought was of how to escape, but I quickly dismissed the thought. No need for more trouble.
I had already made up my mind about what to do. For once I got a good look at all the tributes. There was Quellia and Kole Kember. Poor family, I thought. There were a few others, but the only one that I recognized at all was Lutessa Luther, a good friend of mine throughout the years [I think I need to tone down on the vocab…].
I went over to the door and sat by the wall. Then I carefully took out a small pocket knife and silently carved a small hole in the wall. I opened the window slightly and through the knife out it, so no one could have any proof, and with that a put my ear to the hole, though it looked as if though I was deep in thought with my head down, though I was really eavesdropping on the talk of D11.
“…more tributes, so there will be more of a chance that…die at the bloodbath…get the weapons you need fir—…destroy the others. That’s how…”
By then I had heard enough. I figured that I should tell D12’s mentor, though not that I heard it, only what to do if it happened. But just then the mentor walked in the room, and Lutessa went up to him to ask something. He just said something about “no chance of survival” in return and walked off, but then she followed and tried to slap him, resulting in him grabbing her wrists and then getting kicked in the face. Not the best time to tell. I walked off and stayed mostly silent for the rest of the train ride.
Does anyone want to be allies with me?
Not all who wander are lost…
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now topaz, theres a few things i gotta say bout stuff ya asked me
1
i'm ally'ed with ruella
maken that clear
now the 10 year old falling for a 14 year old
its even mroe wierd then what i axendently did to jaz and mark
since they were 3 years apart(thx to my damage control)
now ruella is 10 and i'm 14
4 year diffrence
thats a bit.... well a big diffrence
now fellei
i honestly just wanted district 11 to myself xD
didnt plan on fellie liveing to long ya know
just did it, so i could have 3 characters
i say that ruella should be ally's with charter, even though the age diffrence
sure ya can crush on me
it dont mean i have to back right?
that would be really really drama ridden (=
pluse everyone wins
ok i'm allys with katlyn and ess adn ruella
feels like my hunger games story O.o
if i get 2 more girl ally's it would be very similar xD
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i'm ally'ed with ruella
maken that clear
now the 10 year old falling for a 14 year old
its even mroe wierd then what i axendently did to jaz and mark
since they were 3 years apart(thx to my damage control)
now ruella is 10 and i'm 14
4 year diffrence
thats a bit.... well a big diffrence
now fellei
i honestly just wanted district 11 to myself xD
didnt plan on fellie liveing to long ya know
just did it, so i could have 3 characters
i say that ruella should be ally's with charter, even though the age diffrence
sure ya can crush on me
it dont mean i have to back right?
that would be really really drama ridden (=
pluse everyone wins
ok i'm allys with katlyn and ess adn ruella
feels like my hunger games story O.o
if i get 2 more girl ally's it would be very similar xD
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
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Raze's Train POV
Godybyes were silent. Nobody came. I just sat there and thought of my dead family. I would soon be with them. Along with sevendy-six other tributes, and I thought my time of living in fear of going into the games was over. On the train ther were a few mentors. I noticed Kathreine looked scared but intregued by my looks. Many people are. I look ike half the capitol model girls. A mentor came out and he was followed by two others. I remember them. Their names were Jack, Dana, and Herslook. Jack spoke up "I will be mentoring you two." He pointed to Me and the boy that was closest to my age. We followed him into a room in the trin with two chouches and three chairs. I picked one of the cahirs and sat down with my back stood up straight. "Skills?" I replied in a sreious tone "Stealth, running, climbing, katana, and dagger. I also do a little hand to hand combat and bow and arrow." The boy next to me didn't have as many skills. But he kept stairing at me. Our mentor said "There will be way more tributes. You are older and mare experianced. pick of all the people you can and don't feel bad about it if you have to kill a little kid." I nodded. I was already a manster.
Godybyes were silent. Nobody came. I just sat there and thought of my dead family. I would soon be with them. Along with sevendy-six other tributes, and I thought my time of living in fear of going into the games was over. On the train ther were a few mentors. I noticed Kathreine looked scared but intregued by my looks. Many people are. I look ike half the capitol model girls. A mentor came out and he was followed by two others. I remember them. Their names were Jack, Dana, and Herslook. Jack spoke up "I will be mentoring you two." He pointed to Me and the boy that was closest to my age. We followed him into a room in the trin with two chouches and three chairs. I picked one of the cahirs and sat down with my back stood up straight. "Skills?" I replied in a sreious tone "Stealth, running, climbing, katana, and dagger. I also do a little hand to hand combat and bow and arrow." The boy next to me didn't have as many skills. But he kept stairing at me. Our mentor said "There will be way more tributes. You are older and mare experianced. pick of all the people you can and don't feel bad about it if you have to kill a little kid." I nodded. I was already a manster.
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Evil is a state of mind
I heard dead people
I’m an outcast you’re just living a lie
I’m UNSTOPABLE
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Okay...I'll redo mine. Again, please use them.
Name: Livie Azule*
Age: 11
Gender: Girl
District: District 4
Looks: Long brown hair, blue eyes, some light freckles across nose. Livie is on the smaller side.
Personality: Livie is a genius. She is shy with everyone except her best friends. They describe her as funny, witty, and outgoing.
Weapons: Bow and Arrows, Throwing Knives
Skills: Livie is fast and good at climbing trees. She is good at hiding and has really good aim.
Family: Mom, Dad, Little Sister (Greta)
Story: Livie is popular but pretty shy. She has trained for the Hunger Games since she is in career district, but she did not want to compete. She volunteered for her best friend to save her life. She loves her family and likes Mikie.
Name: Mikie Livingstone*
Age: 12
Gender: Boy
District: District 4
Looks: Dirty blonde hair, green eyes. Mikie is tall.
Weapons: Sword
Skills: He is fast and a very good fighter. his weakness is he will do anything to save his friends
Family: Mom, Dad, Older Brother (Daniel), Older Brother (Adam)
Story: Mikie is very popular and athletic a lot of girls like him but he only likes Livie although she doesn't know. He is not looking forward to the Hunger Games but feels prepared.
I don't feel like doing my third tribute, but here is what I want to happen with Mikie and Livie. So at the interviews they find out that they like each other. In the Games, they make it far and they are allies. Livie doesn't kill anyone only Mikie does. It comes down to the final three, Livie, Mikie, and someone else. Mikie sacrifices himself and Livie kills the other person. At the end it turns out the Mikie in the Games was a clone of the real Mikie and he is still alive they live happily ever after
I'm dying without you
I know I need you
Yet I don't want you
At all
I love you
But I can't stand you
I wish you knew
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wait... our reaping povs were ALREADY supposed to be done?? dang, I never got the chance!
My name isSCOTCH TAPE.(Also known as Erika) Also, thx 2 Jay 4 da name!
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For the parade is it gonna be two people in each chariot? Like topaz and Azalia, tank and Abby, and Tess and Raji. Well I'm gonna start writing it do I might just post it that way anyway and by the way are you gonna add your character in my new rp? I saved you a spot if not I will let someone else have it.
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
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Its fine where you put my characters!@Dale can we be allys?
River
Theres no such thing as racism because pandas are black and white and Asian
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Before I do my Reaping POVs, I was wondering if Tasnia or Livie would want to be romantic w/ my characters.
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I like GREEN!!!!!
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Aria do you want to be ally's with Abby? And topaz who is in our group of allies cuz we can't let all of the Carreers. And charter if it's okay with you I'd like to invite Raji into our group of allies.
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
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Parade:
Tess
I got off the train and saw the Capitol. It was amazing. When I was taken to a room I was alone for quite a while. I grabbed the crystal that Oliver had given me out of my pocket. I looked at the beauty of it then across the room on a table I saw a small chain. I grabbed it and strung the crystal on to it as if it was a pendant. I put it around my neck seeing that it was small enough to wear as a necklace. A few minutes later my stylist came in.
"so what do we have here?" he says "I'm wondering if I got the best of the bunch of these six district twelve tributes?" I stare at him hiding all of my emotions so that he has no way to figure me out. "are you ready for your amazing dress designed by no one other than me?" I nod and he makes me close my eyes as the dress is put on me. Then he starts on my hair. " you have very beautiful luscious hair." he says brushing through it.
"thanks." I mumble sick of this weirdo from the Capitol. He does a braid across the back of my head and the rest is left wavy. He next does my make up then allows me to open my eyes. I look stunning but nothing like myself. I'm wearing a black dress down to my knees covered in black sparkles and some fiery red and orange ones in the mix of it.
I'm then sent to the parade where I stand in a chariot with Raji. We come out near last but there is still four other chariots coming out behind us. "you look nice." Raji whispers in my ear. I blush but I know that no one can see it.
"thanks. A compliment really means a lot right now. And you're looking fine yourself." He smiles. We continue the ride in silence.
Azalia
I was soon introduced to my stylist and he went to work on me. The capitol was everything I've ever dreamed of and more. Everything was so nice. As a young girl my biggest dream was to come here. It was an amazing dream I had. But I grew up. I'm glad that I'm going into the arena when I am because of my maturity now compared to when I was fourteen. But then again going in the games sooner would mean that I would have less to endure. When I was finished getting ready for the parade I was allowed to look in a mirror to see myself. 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 a silver diamond necklace. My make up was done so beautifully too. 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. I walk to my chariot with the rest of my district partners. Topaz and I are both in the first chariot ready to go.
"you look nervous." he says.
" ya I'm almost positive I'm going to fall out or do something much worse and more stupid."
"you'll be fine."
"how can you say that."
"I'll make sure that you won't fall out just hold on to my arm." I do as our chariot starts to move. Topaz was so kind to me. He smiled as we went through so I began to smile. Then I got the courage to wave and act somewhat pleased. When we finished topaz helped me out of the chariot and escorted me back to our room. We talk for a while on our way there and I realize how fun he is to be around. When I'm at the door of my room I lean in and hug him as if it's normal. For just one second he turned into mason and I was sure that he was going to say goodnight and that he loved me after kissing my forehead. When he didn't I woke up from my daydream. It wasn't mason because he was dead and it was topaz just as surprised for the hug as I was.
"goodnight." I say before rushing into my room. I felt the need to have someone by my side and I wish that I invited topaz in. It may have eased my pain to have someone there that makes me feel whole again. I was able to smile and laugh today. That was a first in a long time. I hadn't realized that I was starting to like topaz. I could see my fourteen year old self coming out again. The hopeless romance that I was. Not to mention the fact that I was a drama queen. Then I got the feeling of knowing topaz again. With that feeling I fell asleep. I dreamt about a reaping. I was fourteen years old. My name was chosen and topaz was again a volunteer tribute. Then I was at the parade wearing that same outfit dancing around as happy as I could be. In my dream I thought of how I liked topaz. Then it switched to training. I scored ten and Then I was at my interview. I was again overjoyed and crushing on topaz. Next I was in the games killing happily. Then I saw someone dead. Next I saw another dead boy. It was topaz. I cried and sang the unknown song to him. Much more happened until I was killed with an axe in my heart. I woke up with a jump and got out of bed to get a drink of water. I thought of my dream and decided that I needed to talk about it. It was two in the morning so I couldn't wake anyone up. I decided that I would talk to topaz about it in the morning. I'm sure that he'd understand.
Abbey
When we reached the capitol I was taken to my stylist. I'm dressed in a gold dress made of metal that looks a lot like armor. It was really heavy like armor too. I'm sure that I could easily fall over from the weight of the dress. My brown hair that has a tint of red to it is done with two small braids coming from the sides connecting together at the back where the rest of my hair is in curls. I am put on the chariot where Tank Holt is wearing a similar outfit. I look around and see the other four district two tributes also wearing similar outfits. After the first three district one chariots came in the two others from my district came followed by my chariot. I smile and wave and just act like I'm a cute little girl so that I can easily get sponsors. But there might be many other cute little girls that people would easily sponsor. We make it to the end as we wait for all of the other tributes behind us. There were about thirty nine chariots in all. When we were done we were sent back to our rooms that were all on the second floor. Our mentors were waiting for us at the dining table and all of the others sat down to join them. I was hesitant. I didn't want to be with any of these people. Even tank looked ready to kill me. As I stood in awkward silence one of the mentors sweetly said " darling aren't you going to join us you will want to be feasting before you get into the games." so I sat down. Everyone was staring at me when I did so I just glared and dug into the food. Then they looked away. I didn't feel like talking but they obviously did.
"so do you have any ideas of battle strategy for us?" Lincoln asks.
"kill the weaker ones first." another one of the mentors says with a sinker. Lincoln looks pleased. He quickly glances at me as if saying that I'm his first kill but then just as quickly looks away. At this point anyone who turns my way gets a nasty glare from me. Then when Aria saw me she burst out laughing.
"you just look so funny with such a mean look on your little face." she laughed. It just got me angrier. I realized that my fists were clenched and she stopped laughing.
"calm down." a mentor says through laughs. Now I'm furious. It shouldn't get me mad but it did. I took my plate full of food and threw it at aria and the mentor who said that. I left the room with the sight of them covered in mashed potatoes.
Tess
I got off the train and saw the Capitol. It was amazing. When I was taken to a room I was alone for quite a while. I grabbed the crystal that Oliver had given me out of my pocket. I looked at the beauty of it then across the room on a table I saw a small chain. I grabbed it and strung the crystal on to it as if it was a pendant. I put it around my neck seeing that it was small enough to wear as a necklace. A few minutes later my stylist came in.
"so what do we have here?" he says "I'm wondering if I got the best of the bunch of these six district twelve tributes?" I stare at him hiding all of my emotions so that he has no way to figure me out. "are you ready for your amazing dress designed by no one other than me?" I nod and he makes me close my eyes as the dress is put on me. Then he starts on my hair. " you have very beautiful luscious hair." he says brushing through it.
"thanks." I mumble sick of this weirdo from the Capitol. He does a braid across the back of my head and the rest is left wavy. He next does my make up then allows me to open my eyes. I look stunning but nothing like myself. I'm wearing a black dress down to my knees covered in black sparkles and some fiery red and orange ones in the mix of it.
I'm then sent to the parade where I stand in a chariot with Raji. We come out near last but there is still four other chariots coming out behind us. "you look nice." Raji whispers in my ear. I blush but I know that no one can see it.
"thanks. A compliment really means a lot right now. And you're looking fine yourself." He smiles. We continue the ride in silence.
Azalia
I was soon introduced to my stylist and he went to work on me. The capitol was everything I've ever dreamed of and more. Everything was so nice. As a young girl my biggest dream was to come here. It was an amazing dream I had. But I grew up. I'm glad that I'm going into the arena when I am because of my maturity now compared to when I was fourteen. But then again going in the games sooner would mean that I would have less to endure. When I was finished getting ready for the parade I was allowed to look in a mirror to see myself. 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 a silver diamond necklace. My make up was done so beautifully too. 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. I walk to my chariot with the rest of my district partners. Topaz and I are both in the first chariot ready to go.
"you look nervous." he says.
" ya I'm almost positive I'm going to fall out or do something much worse and more stupid."
"you'll be fine."
"how can you say that."
"I'll make sure that you won't fall out just hold on to my arm." I do as our chariot starts to move. Topaz was so kind to me. He smiled as we went through so I began to smile. Then I got the courage to wave and act somewhat pleased. When we finished topaz helped me out of the chariot and escorted me back to our room. We talk for a while on our way there and I realize how fun he is to be around. When I'm at the door of my room I lean in and hug him as if it's normal. For just one second he turned into mason and I was sure that he was going to say goodnight and that he loved me after kissing my forehead. When he didn't I woke up from my daydream. It wasn't mason because he was dead and it was topaz just as surprised for the hug as I was.
"goodnight." I say before rushing into my room. I felt the need to have someone by my side and I wish that I invited topaz in. It may have eased my pain to have someone there that makes me feel whole again. I was able to smile and laugh today. That was a first in a long time. I hadn't realized that I was starting to like topaz. I could see my fourteen year old self coming out again. The hopeless romance that I was. Not to mention the fact that I was a drama queen. Then I got the feeling of knowing topaz again. With that feeling I fell asleep. I dreamt about a reaping. I was fourteen years old. My name was chosen and topaz was again a volunteer tribute. Then I was at the parade wearing that same outfit dancing around as happy as I could be. In my dream I thought of how I liked topaz. Then it switched to training. I scored ten and Then I was at my interview. I was again overjoyed and crushing on topaz. Next I was in the games killing happily. Then I saw someone dead. Next I saw another dead boy. It was topaz. I cried and sang the unknown song to him. Much more happened until I was killed with an axe in my heart. I woke up with a jump and got out of bed to get a drink of water. I thought of my dream and decided that I needed to talk about it. It was two in the morning so I couldn't wake anyone up. I decided that I would talk to topaz about it in the morning. I'm sure that he'd understand.
Abbey
When we reached the capitol I was taken to my stylist. I'm dressed in a gold dress made of metal that looks a lot like armor. It was really heavy like armor too. I'm sure that I could easily fall over from the weight of the dress. My brown hair that has a tint of red to it is done with two small braids coming from the sides connecting together at the back where the rest of my hair is in curls. I am put on the chariot where Tank Holt is wearing a similar outfit. I look around and see the other four district two tributes also wearing similar outfits. After the first three district one chariots came in the two others from my district came followed by my chariot. I smile and wave and just act like I'm a cute little girl so that I can easily get sponsors. But there might be many other cute little girls that people would easily sponsor. We make it to the end as we wait for all of the other tributes behind us. There were about thirty nine chariots in all. When we were done we were sent back to our rooms that were all on the second floor. Our mentors were waiting for us at the dining table and all of the others sat down to join them. I was hesitant. I didn't want to be with any of these people. Even tank looked ready to kill me. As I stood in awkward silence one of the mentors sweetly said " darling aren't you going to join us you will want to be feasting before you get into the games." so I sat down. Everyone was staring at me when I did so I just glared and dug into the food. Then they looked away. I didn't feel like talking but they obviously did.
"so do you have any ideas of battle strategy for us?" Lincoln asks.
"kill the weaker ones first." another one of the mentors says with a sinker. Lincoln looks pleased. He quickly glances at me as if saying that I'm his first kill but then just as quickly looks away. At this point anyone who turns my way gets a nasty glare from me. Then when Aria saw me she burst out laughing.
"you just look so funny with such a mean look on your little face." she laughed. It just got me angrier. I realized that my fists were clenched and she stopped laughing.
"calm down." a mentor says through laughs. Now I'm furious. It shouldn't get me mad but it did. I took my plate full of food and threw it at aria and the mentor who said that. I left the room with the sight of them covered in mashed potatoes.
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
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@Erika: don't worry!! You still do your reaping POV!! Only the people who have done the reaping can move on to the Goodbyes/Train!! So you can still do your POV.
@Azalia: The tributes will go in this order: the two 6-11yr old tributes in a chariot, followed by the 12-18ur old tributes and then the 19-24yr old tributes. This is the same for each district. So each district will have 3 chariots. Hope that makes sense. Don't post the parade yet!!! Don't post it yet!!! I still have to reveal the twist and I'm waiting for the others to catch up!!
@Charter: ok that's fine and yes I do have a wicked storyline planned....I actually have a wicked storyline for everyone!!
@Azalia: The tributes will go in this order: the two 6-11yr old tributes in a chariot, followed by the 12-18ur old tributes and then the 19-24yr old tributes. This is the same for each district. So each district will have 3 chariots. Hope that makes sense. Don't post the parade yet!!! Don't post it yet!!! I still have to reveal the twist and I'm waiting for the others to catch up!!
@Charter: ok that's fine and yes I do have a wicked storyline planned....I actually have a wicked storyline for everyone!!
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charter I want to add Raji into our group and I have to write my povs now so I'm gonna do it.
Raji wanna be in our group?
Topaz who is everyone in the careers cuz we cans have all eighteen district one two and four tributes I know that there is Azalia topaz and grace but who else?
Aria do you want to be ally's with Abby. I'm hoping that you say yes cuz I'm writing it in my pov.
Raji wanna be in our group?
Topaz who is everyone in the careers cuz we cans have all eighteen district one two and four tributes I know that there is Azalia topaz and grace but who else?
Aria do you want to be ally's with Abby. I'm hoping that you say yes cuz I'm writing it in my pov.
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
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Training:
Tess Today was training. We all sat around the table discussing our plans. "Tess what are you planning to do today?" "I'm hoping to practice." "practice what?" "things that I'm not very good at." He nods in approval then asks "so what can you do?" "I'm strong fast and a fast learner. If I do say so myself I'm really smart." He again nods at this comment and moves on to the next person at the table. At training I start with weapons. After some practice I'm good with each one. I learn things I didn't know before then. Repeat that the next day. While practicing with a knife someone comes up to me I think that he's from district eleven. "do you want to be ally's?" he asks me. I think for a minute then say "sure but is it only me and you?" "no Ruella and Kaitlyne are with me too." "okay then can I choose one of my own ally's to add in the group." "it depends who it is." "what about Raji from my district?" "I guess." I decided that I'd ask Raji tomorrow. The next day was private training. I showed the game makers what I was good at. I felt like I did good and deserved a high score. I hoped that the game makers felt the same way.
Azalia When I got up that morning a few hours after in had awaken earlier from my dream I walked to the dining hall confident to tell topaz. Everyone was already there. "did you sleep well?" my mentor asks. I think about telling him then but that's not the best idea. If I want my mentor to help me I better not seem crazy. "fine. How bout yourself?" He then started droning on about his restless night. I got to training and started practicing. Topaz decided to come practice by my side. "so how's it going with allies?" "allies?" "ya are you making any friends?" "um I guess I could." "you want to be ally's?" he asks "ya that would be nice." The next day was private training. I was the first to start. I showed them all that I know. When I was done I waited for topaz. He soon came. "will you come with me to my room so that I can talk to you?" "sure." When we got there we both just sat on the bed in silence. "so what did you want to talk to me about?" "you know how on the train I said I felt like I've known you?" he nods his head "well I had the strangest dream the other night and I just need someone to talk it over with. I usually have mason but when he died it was my brother. Now I'm hoping that you will help me." "sure go ahead." I told him my dream and he listened through the whole thing without any questions. When I finished he said "so in your dream you are your fourteen year old self in the games?" "ya." "Azalia it's just a dream." "those were the words I kept telling myself when mason died but it wasn't." "but this time it is you just need to listen to me. Maybe you have gone mad but you need to keep your dreams separated from reality. If you want to stay alive I mean." he stops there afraid of what I might say about his last comment. "well I better go. Try to work your troubles out. Maybe try to think of something other than that" he says before leaving. I decide that I better get some rest.
Abbey The next morning I woke up nervous for what everyone might do because of me little rage last night. I walk to the dining table where everybody is already sitting and in deep conversation. I sat down to join them. They don't notice me so I ignore them as I eat. "and what about you abbey?" Aria asks. I wasn't paying attention do I stupidly ask "what?" "what will you be doing at training today?" "oh I guess learning some new skills to help me." "you aren't going to try to impress the others?" a mentor asks "that's always district two strategy." "well I probably need to learn a little more before I can be showing off. I haven't been training for that long yet. Even when I was old enough my siblings didn't want me getting ready yet knowing that I wasn't going into the games. None of us expected this quell." "okay then do what you please." I again ignore them until breakfast is over. Then we are sent to the training room. When we begin I go to the knives. I was excellent with my dagger back at home so why not try to impress them. I threw it at a dummy where it hit perfectly. I practiced with that for quite some time before moving on to archery. Again this weapon was easy for me but I'd prefer a dagger. After that I went to the camouflage station. Then I practiced with more weapons. The next day I just learned new skills. I decided to talk to Aria that day. "do you want to be ally's?" I asked her. "I'll think about it." that wasn't a bad answer. On the last day I had private training. I showed them how I could throw knives and my archery skills. I spent a long time on that before I was sent out. I hope that I got a good score. It is bad of someone from district two doesn't.
Tess Today was training. We all sat around the table discussing our plans. "Tess what are you planning to do today?" "I'm hoping to practice." "practice what?" "things that I'm not very good at." He nods in approval then asks "so what can you do?" "I'm strong fast and a fast learner. If I do say so myself I'm really smart." He again nods at this comment and moves on to the next person at the table. At training I start with weapons. After some practice I'm good with each one. I learn things I didn't know before then. Repeat that the next day. While practicing with a knife someone comes up to me I think that he's from district eleven. "do you want to be ally's?" he asks me. I think for a minute then say "sure but is it only me and you?" "no Ruella and Kaitlyne are with me too." "okay then can I choose one of my own ally's to add in the group." "it depends who it is." "what about Raji from my district?" "I guess." I decided that I'd ask Raji tomorrow. The next day was private training. I showed the game makers what I was good at. I felt like I did good and deserved a high score. I hoped that the game makers felt the same way.
Azalia When I got up that morning a few hours after in had awaken earlier from my dream I walked to the dining hall confident to tell topaz. Everyone was already there. "did you sleep well?" my mentor asks. I think about telling him then but that's not the best idea. If I want my mentor to help me I better not seem crazy. "fine. How bout yourself?" He then started droning on about his restless night. I got to training and started practicing. Topaz decided to come practice by my side. "so how's it going with allies?" "allies?" "ya are you making any friends?" "um I guess I could." "you want to be ally's?" he asks "ya that would be nice." The next day was private training. I was the first to start. I showed them all that I know. When I was done I waited for topaz. He soon came. "will you come with me to my room so that I can talk to you?" "sure." When we got there we both just sat on the bed in silence. "so what did you want to talk to me about?" "you know how on the train I said I felt like I've known you?" he nods his head "well I had the strangest dream the other night and I just need someone to talk it over with. I usually have mason but when he died it was my brother. Now I'm hoping that you will help me." "sure go ahead." I told him my dream and he listened through the whole thing without any questions. When I finished he said "so in your dream you are your fourteen year old self in the games?" "ya." "Azalia it's just a dream." "those were the words I kept telling myself when mason died but it wasn't." "but this time it is you just need to listen to me. Maybe you have gone mad but you need to keep your dreams separated from reality. If you want to stay alive I mean." he stops there afraid of what I might say about his last comment. "well I better go. Try to work your troubles out. Maybe try to think of something other than that" he says before leaving. I decide that I better get some rest.
Abbey The next morning I woke up nervous for what everyone might do because of me little rage last night. I walk to the dining table where everybody is already sitting and in deep conversation. I sat down to join them. They don't notice me so I ignore them as I eat. "and what about you abbey?" Aria asks. I wasn't paying attention do I stupidly ask "what?" "what will you be doing at training today?" "oh I guess learning some new skills to help me." "you aren't going to try to impress the others?" a mentor asks "that's always district two strategy." "well I probably need to learn a little more before I can be showing off. I haven't been training for that long yet. Even when I was old enough my siblings didn't want me getting ready yet knowing that I wasn't going into the games. None of us expected this quell." "okay then do what you please." I again ignore them until breakfast is over. Then we are sent to the training room. When we begin I go to the knives. I was excellent with my dagger back at home so why not try to impress them. I threw it at a dummy where it hit perfectly. I practiced with that for quite some time before moving on to archery. Again this weapon was easy for me but I'd prefer a dagger. After that I went to the camouflage station. Then I practiced with more weapons. The next day I just learned new skills. I decided to talk to Aria that day. "do you want to be ally's?" I asked her. "I'll think about it." that wasn't a bad answer. On the last day I had private training. I showed them how I could throw knives and my archery skills. I spent a long time on that before I was sent out. I hope that I got a good score. It is bad of someone from district two doesn't.
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: 10:43 am on June 28, 2012
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@WolfLucian: Dale and Em are already going to be allies, but the three of us can if it's all right with you. BTW, I'm (meaning both me Em and Dale) going to be on vacation in Kansas until about the 4th of July and we're leaving in a couple hours, so we won't be posting POVs until then.
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Em's POV:
After the good-byes, it was time for the train ride.
The boy in my category who got reaped was there, of course.
I went into my room and took a shower. I haven't really taken any showers in my life--I live in one of the poorer districts and we aren't any of the richer families. Actually, we're one of the poorest families because we there are four children. The shower was like standing in the rain, only there's more pressure and it's warmer and you put shampoo and this stuff called conditioner in your hair. I don't really get what conditioner is for if you already have shampoo, though.
Once I got out of the shower, I got dressed. I put on a simple navy blue shirt and tan pants. To me, the fancy stuff just looks too... fancy.
I'll do more later (which means July), and I'll do Dale's too.
-Em/Dale :)
After the good-byes, it was time for the train ride.
The boy in my category who got reaped was there, of course.
I went into my room and took a shower. I haven't really taken any showers in my life--I live in one of the poorer districts and we aren't any of the richer families. Actually, we're one of the poorest families because we there are four children. The shower was like standing in the rain, only there's more pressure and it's warmer and you put shampoo and this stuff called conditioner in your hair. I don't really get what conditioner is for if you already have shampoo, though.
Once I got out of the shower, I got dressed. I put on a simple navy blue shirt and tan pants. To me, the fancy stuff just looks too... fancy.
I'll do more later (which means July), and I'll do Dale's too.
-Em/Dale :)
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Guardian Vice Leader
I am me. I am Em
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ummm sure tess
but can you clerify who's in teh group?
please
its confuseing the heck out of me
but can you clerify who's in teh group?
please
its confuseing the heck out of me
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ChArter- well I think that our group is me you Ruella Raji and kaitlyn idk if there is anyone else
Sorry topaz I already posted my povs I will just add your thing in
Sorry topaz I already posted my povs I will just add your thing 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
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Oh, Can Tasnia have a romance with your character, Dylan?
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Do you want to be allies with Jaz and Kaitlyn or just Kaitlyn?
Kaitlyn's Reaping POV:
When I woke up the morning of the reaping I thought about the quell rule. There would be two tributes from the ages 6-10,12-18,and 19-24. That ment my little brothers and sisters could end up in the arena. There was an aqua blue dress with sleeves that went down to my knees. I put in on and put my long blond hair in a ponytail and headed out the door. My mom was waiting with my twin sisters Sam and Nicole,Matt,and Travis. Sam and Nicole were wearing matching purple dresses and their dirty blond hair was straightened. Matt was wearing a black shirt with tan pants and his brown hair was slicked back. Travis had on a black shirt and tan pants. His curly brown hair bounced when he walked. Then we headed to the reaping. I was thinking about what would happen if I was in the arena with one of my siblings. Then I heard,"Ladies first!" and realized that the Capitol woman was drawing names. The tributes for the 6-10 year olds were scared little kids. Then they moved on to the 12-18 year olds. The Capitol woman walked over to the girls ball and pulled out a slip "Kaitlyn Carter!" That was me. I walked up to the stage. I could see Sam and Nicole huddled together and my mom crying. Then the woman went to the boys ball. "Charter(I don't know his last name)!" Charter walked up to the stage and stood beside me. I smiled at him and he smiled back at me. Then the next tributes were picked and we were sent to say our good byes.
Goodbyes
I was sitting on the sofa when my family came in. My mom sat down beside me and Sam climbed into her lap. Nicole climbed into mine. Sam burst into tears and said,"I-I don't w-want y-y-you to d-die." "I don't want to die either," I said. Then the Peacekeepers came in and told them to leave. Matt hugged me and so did Travis. Mom gave me a big hug,told me she loved me,and stood by Matt and Travis. "You'll win for me right?" Sam asked. "Of course," I said. Nicole hugged me and they left. Nicole turned around before she shut the door and said,"I hope you win." "I hope I win too," I whispered to myself after she left. Then I was ordered onto the train.
Jaz's POV:
I was up bright and early the morning of the reaping. I was going to volunteer. I shook my mom awake and made her get up. I woke Jared (I'm changing his age to 22) and went to my room to get ready. I put on a strapless silver dress that was really short. Then I put my Brown-Black hair in a ponytail and went to see if Jaed was ready. He had on a black tux and had slicked his hair back. "Snazzy," I said. "Thanks," he replied"You look smokin. And the ilver really brings out the green in your eyes." I smirked at him and headed to my mom and dads room. They were already ready. "We have to get o the reaping," I said and I dragged them out of the house. When we got there I didn't pay attention to who the 6-10 year olds were but I was ready. Ever since the quell rule was announced I was over joyed. Then the Capitol person chose a name. Instantly I yelled,I volunteer!" in a cool calm voice. I also happened to yell it at the same time as some other girl. We both started to walk up on the stage. We met in the middle and glared at each other. Then we raced to the stage. I tripped her and kept going. She tried to swing a punch but I blocked her. Then it turned into a fight. She tried to pull my hair but I took of my super high heels and was about to throw it at her when the Peacekeepers pulled us apart. I shoved my shoes back on and ran up on stage. "And who are you?" The Capitol person asked. "Jaz Smith." Some guys wolf whistled but I shot them evil glares and they shut up. Then she called the rest of the names. We then were sent to say goodbye after everyone clapped.
Goodbyes
My mom,dad,and bo came in. "Congrats," Jared said",Now everyone in Panem has seen you fight." I just smirked. "That was a smart move to use your shoes," my mom said. "It was entertaining to watch," Dad said. "I'm glad you enjoyed the show," I said. Then we celebrated for a while. The Peacekeepers came in and told them to leave. "You'll win won't you?" my mom asked. "Of course." Then my mom and dad left. "See you ater the games," Jared said. I nodded and smirked. "By the way, tell your stylist that I said he should o a dress like the one your wearing for your interview," Jared said,"You look smokin'" Thenhe left. Jared was wierd. I idn't get some people. Everyone said I was beautiful but I didn't see it. Oh well. I was ready to dominate. Then I was put on the train.
Does anyone want to be allies with Jaz or Kaitlyn?
Do you want to be allies with Jaz and Kaitlyn or just Kaitlyn?
Kaitlyn's Reaping POV:
When I woke up the morning of the reaping I thought about the quell rule. There would be two tributes from the ages 6-10,12-18,and 19-24. That ment my little brothers and sisters could end up in the arena. There was an aqua blue dress with sleeves that went down to my knees. I put in on and put my long blond hair in a ponytail and headed out the door. My mom was waiting with my twin sisters Sam and Nicole,Matt,and Travis. Sam and Nicole were wearing matching purple dresses and their dirty blond hair was straightened. Matt was wearing a black shirt with tan pants and his brown hair was slicked back. Travis had on a black shirt and tan pants. His curly brown hair bounced when he walked. Then we headed to the reaping. I was thinking about what would happen if I was in the arena with one of my siblings. Then I heard,"Ladies first!" and realized that the Capitol woman was drawing names. The tributes for the 6-10 year olds were scared little kids. Then they moved on to the 12-18 year olds. The Capitol woman walked over to the girls ball and pulled out a slip "Kaitlyn Carter!" That was me. I walked up to the stage. I could see Sam and Nicole huddled together and my mom crying. Then the woman went to the boys ball. "Charter(I don't know his last name)!" Charter walked up to the stage and stood beside me. I smiled at him and he smiled back at me. Then the next tributes were picked and we were sent to say our good byes.
Goodbyes
I was sitting on the sofa when my family came in. My mom sat down beside me and Sam climbed into her lap. Nicole climbed into mine. Sam burst into tears and said,"I-I don't w-want y-y-you to d-die." "I don't want to die either," I said. Then the Peacekeepers came in and told them to leave. Matt hugged me and so did Travis. Mom gave me a big hug,told me she loved me,and stood by Matt and Travis. "You'll win for me right?" Sam asked. "Of course," I said. Nicole hugged me and they left. Nicole turned around before she shut the door and said,"I hope you win." "I hope I win too," I whispered to myself after she left. Then I was ordered onto the train.
Jaz's POV:
I was up bright and early the morning of the reaping. I was going to volunteer. I shook my mom awake and made her get up. I woke Jared (I'm changing his age to 22) and went to my room to get ready. I put on a strapless silver dress that was really short. Then I put my Brown-Black hair in a ponytail and went to see if Jaed was ready. He had on a black tux and had slicked his hair back. "Snazzy," I said. "Thanks," he replied"You look smokin. And the ilver really brings out the green in your eyes." I smirked at him and headed to my mom and dads room. They were already ready. "We have to get o the reaping," I said and I dragged them out of the house. When we got there I didn't pay attention to who the 6-10 year olds were but I was ready. Ever since the quell rule was announced I was over joyed. Then the Capitol person chose a name. Instantly I yelled,I volunteer!" in a cool calm voice. I also happened to yell it at the same time as some other girl. We both started to walk up on the stage. We met in the middle and glared at each other. Then we raced to the stage. I tripped her and kept going. She tried to swing a punch but I blocked her. Then it turned into a fight. She tried to pull my hair but I took of my super high heels and was about to throw it at her when the Peacekeepers pulled us apart. I shoved my shoes back on and ran up on stage. "And who are you?" The Capitol person asked. "Jaz Smith." Some guys wolf whistled but I shot them evil glares and they shut up. Then she called the rest of the names. We then were sent to say goodbye after everyone clapped.
Goodbyes
My mom,dad,and bo came in. "Congrats," Jared said",Now everyone in Panem has seen you fight." I just smirked. "That was a smart move to use your shoes," my mom said. "It was entertaining to watch," Dad said. "I'm glad you enjoyed the show," I said. Then we celebrated for a while. The Peacekeepers came in and told them to leave. "You'll win won't you?" my mom asked. "Of course." Then my mom and dad left. "See you ater the games," Jared said. I nodded and smirked. "By the way, tell your stylist that I said he should o a dress like the one your wearing for your interview," Jared said,"You look smokin'" Thenhe left. Jared was wierd. I idn't get some people. Everyone said I was beautiful but I didn't see it. Oh well. I was ready to dominate. Then I was put on the train.
Does anyone want to be allies with Jaz or Kaitlyn?
Jaz/Carter
Daughter of Hades
Vampire
District 2
"Danger is real. Fear is a choice"
"The more you think you see, the easier it'll be to fool you"
"The closer you look, the less you see"
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I might as well do my train and parade. think I will wait and do my training later because I might have more allies.
Jaz's POV:
Train
When I was on the train I decided to learn the names of my fellow tributes. The girl and boy from the 6-10 group was Tank Holt and Abigal Williams. The boy and girl from the 12-18 group was and Aria Sol. Then it was me and a gut named Lincoln Holt. I decided that maybe one of them would be good as an ally but that would have to wait. We just arrived at the Capitol. I went to the window and smile and waved. People were cheering. They loved us. Then we were taken to our rooms.
Parade
It was finally time for the parade. I went to meet with my stylist Delvon. He didn't like to wear shirts and he had blond hair that fell in waves.He had silver eyeliner and silver blush and lipstick. I guess he was pretty cool. He took one look and said,"You are gorgeous," "What? No, I am not that pretty." "You are gorgeous nd I'm going to do something with it." Next thing I knew my hair was down and curled. I had on a belly shirt,short shorts,a hard hat,and I hd a pick axe over my shoulder. He added a hint of black blush,lipstick,and eyeliner to make it look like I just came out of one of District 2s iron ore mines. Then I was ready for the chariot. Lincoln was wearing shorts,no shirt,a hard hat,and a pick axe. We looked good. When we started to move I put my hand on my hip and smiled. The crowd loved us.
Kaitlyn's POV:
Train
The boy and girl from the 6-10 group was Fellei Geo and Ruella Bracken. The ones from the 12-18 was Charter Hold and me. The ones from the 19-24 was Zach Paderman and . I went up to Charter and asked,"Hey do you want to be allies? I want someone from my district." He thought for a seond and said,"Sure. But can Rella be allies too?" I nodded. Then we pulled up into the Capitol. i tried not to be seen.
Parade
My stylist was a man who's name I didn't know. He never told me. He wore a colored wig and lot of make up. All he did to me is put me in overalls and kept my hair in a ponytail. Then as a finishing touch he put on a straw hat. In the chariot I was standing next to Charter. When we went out I just smiled and waved. I didn't get as much cheers as the Careers though.
Jaz's POV:
Train
When I was on the train I decided to learn the names of my fellow tributes. The girl and boy from the 6-10 group was Tank Holt and Abigal Williams. The boy and girl from the 12-18 group was and Aria Sol. Then it was me and a gut named Lincoln Holt. I decided that maybe one of them would be good as an ally but that would have to wait. We just arrived at the Capitol. I went to the window and smile and waved. People were cheering. They loved us. Then we were taken to our rooms.
Parade
It was finally time for the parade. I went to meet with my stylist Delvon. He didn't like to wear shirts and he had blond hair that fell in waves.He had silver eyeliner and silver blush and lipstick. I guess he was pretty cool. He took one look and said,"You are gorgeous," "What? No, I am not that pretty." "You are gorgeous nd I'm going to do something with it." Next thing I knew my hair was down and curled. I had on a belly shirt,short shorts,a hard hat,and I hd a pick axe over my shoulder. He added a hint of black blush,lipstick,and eyeliner to make it look like I just came out of one of District 2s iron ore mines. Then I was ready for the chariot. Lincoln was wearing shorts,no shirt,a hard hat,and a pick axe. We looked good. When we started to move I put my hand on my hip and smiled. The crowd loved us.
Kaitlyn's POV:
Train
The boy and girl from the 6-10 group was Fellei Geo and Ruella Bracken. The ones from the 12-18 was Charter Hold and me. The ones from the 19-24 was Zach Paderman and . I went up to Charter and asked,"Hey do you want to be allies? I want someone from my district." He thought for a seond and said,"Sure. But can Rella be allies too?" I nodded. Then we pulled up into the Capitol. i tried not to be seen.
Parade
My stylist was a man who's name I didn't know. He never told me. He wore a colored wig and lot of make up. All he did to me is put me in overalls and kept my hair in a ponytail. Then as a finishing touch he put on a straw hat. In the chariot I was standing next to Charter. When we went out I just smiled and waved. I didn't get as much cheers as the Careers though.
Jaz/Carter
Daughter of Hades
Vampire
District 2
"Danger is real. Fear is a choice"
"The more you think you see, the easier it'll be to fool you"
"The closer you look, the less you see"
Posted at: 7:16 pm on June 28, 2012
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@Dale/Em when I said 'I'I meant all three of my characters.Hope thatts ok!Foxhearts pov:my parents come to say goodbye."All our children...in the games..."my dad says"goodbye Foxheart."My mom whispers"goodbye"I say.Trillens pov:when we get on the train I look around for Foxheart and Westren my siblings.Foxheart my twin is standing about 10 feet away from me.My sister Westren is standing with her."Do you think it was planned?"Westren asked"all three of us getting in?"Foxheart rolled her eyes."Yeah sure.The capitol has nothing against us." "But still..."Westren trails off.I leave them alone and go to my room and flop down on the bed.Foxheart comes in a couple minutes later looking pretty mad."What happened?"I ask "Westrens positive I signed our one way death petition by yelling for food.It says you're supposed to."I laugh.Westren and Foxheart have never been on very friendly terms.Westrens all jumpy and nervous while Foxheart is the first of the 3 of us to jump into something she knows she can deal with."Foxheart great news!"Westren says running in"your supposed to do that!" "uh yeah Westy I know that!"I burst out laughing.Westrens pov:I shrug "you could have told me!" "I tryed Westren!"Foxheart says and goes into the bathroom and comes out a couple minutes later drenched."Oh my god did the toilet blow up?!"I scream."No I took a shower." "You smell good."Trillen says.Foxheart blushes."Ok can I rest in peace for a bit?"Trillen asks.Foxheart and I leave.The train jolts to aa stop.We have arrived in the capitol.
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Ok I think it's time to announce the extra twist!!
Here it is:
More than one tribute will win. Simple enough. It's been done before. Here's the interesting part. There will be 13 cards, numbered 1 through to 13. A 92 year old Katniss Everdeen will select one of the cards and the number on the card will be the number of tributes who get to live!! This is done to "show the rebels that they are at the complete mercy of the Capitol."
So basically an elderly Katniss picks a card out of a hat at the parade to decide how many tributes live!!! Mwhahahahahaha!!!! Bet you didn't see that coming!!! I'll also post a special POV for Katniss straight after this!! In the POV the number of Victors allowed will be announced!
Here it is:
More than one tribute will win. Simple enough. It's been done before. Here's the interesting part. There will be 13 cards, numbered 1 through to 13. A 92 year old Katniss Everdeen will select one of the cards and the number on the card will be the number of tributes who get to live!! This is done to "show the rebels that they are at the complete mercy of the Capitol."
So basically an elderly Katniss picks a card out of a hat at the parade to decide how many tributes live!!! Mwhahahahahaha!!!! Bet you didn't see that coming!!! I'll also post a special POV for Katniss straight after this!! In the POV the number of Victors allowed will be announced!
'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
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Katniss's POV-the parade
I was escorted by four peacekeepers to the parade. I clutched my walking frame as I walked up the steps to the balcony, built specifically for my arrival. Why have they allowed me to live? I am 92 years old now and I've been forced to live in the president's mansion and watch as the Capitol destroyed everything I held dear. I have also had to watch the Hunger Games. I can't believe the Quell rule. Sending kids as young as 6 into the arena!! It's sick! I watch the parade and the sheer number of tributes being sent to their death makes me sick. I see the beautiful tributes from Dsitrict 1, a couple of warriors from 2, frightened tributes from 9 and determined tributes from 11 and 12. One young girl from 11 reminds me a lot of Rue. I am then called to the stage. I still don't know the reason for my presence but it must be important. I was right. The president starts to speak. "I am pleased to announce that there will be more than one victor this year!" I hear murmurs from the crowd and I see the surprised expressions on the tributes faces. "To show the rebels that they are at the complete mercy of the Capitol, the number of victors will be decided by the famous Katniss Everdeen pulling out a card from a hat!" I was shocked. I was then escorted to the middle of the stage. I put my frail hand in the hat and felt around. The fate of these children depends on my choice of a card! I could be their savior or the one that took away their hope. I take out the slip of paper. I look at the number. 7, there will be 7 victors this year. The president then tells the audience. This year 7 tributes will live, 71 will die. I am then taken back to my cell in the mansion where I am to spend the rest of my days alone.....
I was escorted by four peacekeepers to the parade. I clutched my walking frame as I walked up the steps to the balcony, built specifically for my arrival. Why have they allowed me to live? I am 92 years old now and I've been forced to live in the president's mansion and watch as the Capitol destroyed everything I held dear. I have also had to watch the Hunger Games. I can't believe the Quell rule. Sending kids as young as 6 into the arena!! It's sick! I watch the parade and the sheer number of tributes being sent to their death makes me sick. I see the beautiful tributes from Dsitrict 1, a couple of warriors from 2, frightened tributes from 9 and determined tributes from 11 and 12. One young girl from 11 reminds me a lot of Rue. I am then called to the stage. I still don't know the reason for my presence but it must be important. I was right. The president starts to speak. "I am pleased to announce that there will be more than one victor this year!" I hear murmurs from the crowd and I see the surprised expressions on the tributes faces. "To show the rebels that they are at the complete mercy of the Capitol, the number of victors will be decided by the famous Katniss Everdeen pulling out a card from a hat!" I was shocked. I was then escorted to the middle of the stage. I put my frail hand in the hat and felt around. The fate of these children depends on my choice of a card! I could be their savior or the one that took away their hope. I take out the slip of paper. I look at the number. 7, there will be 7 victors this year. The president then tells the audience. This year 7 tributes will live, 71 will die. I am then taken back to my cell in the mansion where I am to spend the rest of my days alone.....
'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
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Ruella's Goodbyes/Train POV
I had quite a few visitors come and say goodbye. My parents and siblings came and told me to do my best and we cried. My grandmother came and gave me a necklace made out of straw and it had a star on it. She said my great-grandmother's older sister Rue had it as her token. Petunia came in, weeping and reassuring me that everything will be fine. Then, the mayor and his family come and say goodbye, telling me tht if I don't make it, Mahogany can marry Valerio. Lastly my brother, Thorne entered the room. "You now about plants and you are lightweight so just find some trees and you'll be fine!" he tells me. "Just find some food and avoid the Careers and you'll win for sure!"
"How are you so sure?" I ask.
"Because you're the most determined person I know, if you can't do it no one can!" he said and he left.
I felt reassured by his comments but when I met my fellow tributes, I wasn't so sure. The eldest boy, Zach was built like an ox and was very strong and Charter looked strong too. I went to talk to my mentor. "So what advice do you have for us?" I ask.
"Well since there are 78 of you and you're 10 I don't think any strategy will avoid the inevitable." I glare at him.
"Well let's try our best anyway shall we?" I reply.
"Ok what are you're skills, besides plants and finding water since all of us in 11 can do that."
"I am ok with shurikens and I'm lightweight so I can jump and fly around the trees without touching the ground. I'm also fast and quiet."
"Hm...you're related the 74th Hunger Games tribute Rue aren't you?"
"Yes"
"Ok I have something to work with here. You might actually have a chance." he says and smiles.
I walk away and notice Charter was listening to our convesation. "Why were you eavesdropping?" I ask.
"oh um I was just got interested after you said you were good with shurikens. I'm good with them too but I wasn't expecting a 10 year old to be good." He answered.
"Um would you like to be my ally?" I blurt out and then quickly cover my mouth. Charter just laughs.
"Yeah sure, it would be nice to have someone else watching my back." I smile and walk back to my room
I had quite a few visitors come and say goodbye. My parents and siblings came and told me to do my best and we cried. My grandmother came and gave me a necklace made out of straw and it had a star on it. She said my great-grandmother's older sister Rue had it as her token. Petunia came in, weeping and reassuring me that everything will be fine. Then, the mayor and his family come and say goodbye, telling me tht if I don't make it, Mahogany can marry Valerio. Lastly my brother, Thorne entered the room. "You now about plants and you are lightweight so just find some trees and you'll be fine!" he tells me. "Just find some food and avoid the Careers and you'll win for sure!"
"How are you so sure?" I ask.
"Because you're the most determined person I know, if you can't do it no one can!" he said and he left.
I felt reassured by his comments but when I met my fellow tributes, I wasn't so sure. The eldest boy, Zach was built like an ox and was very strong and Charter looked strong too. I went to talk to my mentor. "So what advice do you have for us?" I ask.
"Well since there are 78 of you and you're 10 I don't think any strategy will avoid the inevitable." I glare at him.
"Well let's try our best anyway shall we?" I reply.
"Ok what are you're skills, besides plants and finding water since all of us in 11 can do that."
"I am ok with shurikens and I'm lightweight so I can jump and fly around the trees without touching the ground. I'm also fast and quiet."
"Hm...you're related the 74th Hunger Games tribute Rue aren't you?"
"Yes"
"Ok I have something to work with here. You might actually have a chance." he says and smiles.
I walk away and notice Charter was listening to our convesation. "Why were you eavesdropping?" I ask.
"oh um I was just got interested after you said you were good with shurikens. I'm good with them too but I wasn't expecting a 10 year old to be good." He answered.
"Um would you like to be my ally?" I blurt out and then quickly cover my mouth. Charter just laughs.
"Yeah sure, it would be nice to have someone else watching my back." I smile and walk back to my room
'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
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Posted at: 12:29 am on June 29, 2012
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Lily Anat-district 9- female-age 6
Levana Anat-district 9- female- age 19
Levana Anat-district 9- female- age 19
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.
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Ok Azalia I'll just put this straight
ALL TRIBUTES FROM 1,2 AND 4 AGED 6 AND ABOVE ARE IN THE CAREERS!!!!
for now
Don't worry it'll sort itself out. Basically all the Careers are allies. Maybe not all of the 6-11 yr olds but everyone else yes. Hope that makes things clear. So Abby is a Career unless she chooses not to be.
ALL TRIBUTES FROM 1,2 AND 4 AGED 6 AND ABOVE ARE IN THE CAREERS!!!!
for now
Don't worry it'll sort itself out. Basically all the Careers are allies. Maybe not all of the 6-11 yr olds but everyone else yes. Hope that makes things clear. So Abby is a Career unless she chooses not to be.
'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
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Major List Update!!!!!!
6-11 Category
1 Tiara Solee (f), Onyx Darling, 6 (m)
2 Tank Holt (m), Abigail Williams*^#$ (f)
3 Ripple Pool (f), Mint Nikolai, 7 (m)
4 Livie Azule (f), Deniz Ford (m)
5 Trillen *(m), Foxheart Void*(f)
6 Kyan Zircon (m), Teena Williams, 6 (f)
7 Monica Lark (f), Oakley Christos, 6 (m)
8 Cottyn Field, 6 (f), Timmy Markus, 7 (m)
9 Demetria Gordan, 9 (f), Husk Clovis, 10 (m)
10 Ludvina Stenberg, 11 (f), Boris Jefferson, 6 (m)
11 Fellei Geo* (m), Ruella Bracken*^(me!!!)(f)
12 Kole Kember (m), Erika (f)
13 Lilifee Hemlock*(f), Tyler Bucket, 7 (m)
12-18 Category
1 Iris Van Hilt* (f), Nathan Glennox (m)
2 Aria Sol (f), Augustus Bion, 18(m)
3 Isabel Seeders (f), Sam Michaels, 17 (m)
4 Grace Tanaka*(f) (me!!), Mikie Livingstone (m)
5 Hannah Harrick (f), Chandler Hasd (m)
6 Roxanne Huffen* (f), Charles Sony, 13 (m)
7 Katherine Odair (f), Silver Pine, 13 (m)
8 Miranda Bentle (f), Finbar James, 16 (m)
9 Emily Mayer* (f), Dale Humm (m)
10 Jesse Melland (f), Hubert Cardew, 12 (m)
11 Charter Hold* (m), Kaitlyn Carter* (f),
12 Lutessa Luther *^#$(f), Raji Rishka*^ (m)
13 Tasnia Trillium* (f), Ethan Hawk (m)
19-24 Category
1 Azalia Joyclinn*^#$(f), Topaz Rhyder *(m)(me!!)
2 Lincoln Holt (m), Jaz Smith* (f)
3 Sage Raymond (m), Velocity Rink, 20 (f)
4 Briget (f), Piero Addison, 21 (m)
5 Westren Void* (f), Sur Rabu, 19 (m)
6 Caity Romanoff (f), Donatello Sony, 20 (m)
7 Raze Demen*^ (f), Ceder Pine, 22 (m)
8 Chantilly Velvetine, 19 (f), Anthony Gucci, 19 (m)
10 Frankie Johnson(f), Mathias Davis, 22 (m)
11 Zach Paderman *(m), Wisteria Moonshine, 22 (f)
12 Quellia Kember (f), Clancy Clifford, 21 (m)
13 Atom Spence, 21 (m), Tesla Fission, 20 (f)
Ok here's the key
*reaping done
^goodbyes/train done
#parade done
$training done
%private training done
&interview done
I've made up some fake people and they are highlighted in red. You can mention them in your POVs if you want. 7 of you guys will win!!! Is that cool? Hope you like the twist. Plz get your POVs in. You don't need to be as fast as Azalia but get them in. Azalia you'll have to add the special twist in to your POVs. The Careers are everybody ffrom 1,2 and 4! You guys can make alliances but just let me know as well! You guys will LOVE the arena I've got planned for you!! If anyone else joins I'll just put them in and replace the fake character!
6-11 Category
1 Tiara Solee (f), Onyx Darling, 6 (m)
2 Tank Holt (m), Abigail Williams*^#$ (f)
3 Ripple Pool (f), Mint Nikolai, 7 (m)
4 Livie Azule (f), Deniz Ford (m)
5 Trillen *(m), Foxheart Void*(f)
6 Kyan Zircon (m), Teena Williams, 6 (f)
7 Monica Lark (f), Oakley Christos, 6 (m)
8 Cottyn Field, 6 (f), Timmy Markus, 7 (m)
9 Demetria Gordan, 9 (f), Husk Clovis, 10 (m)
10 Ludvina Stenberg, 11 (f), Boris Jefferson, 6 (m)
11 Fellei Geo* (m), Ruella Bracken*^(me!!!)(f)
12 Kole Kember (m), Erika (f)
13 Lilifee Hemlock*(f), Tyler Bucket, 7 (m)
12-18 Category
1 Iris Van Hilt* (f), Nathan Glennox (m)
2 Aria Sol (f), Augustus Bion, 18(m)
3 Isabel Seeders (f), Sam Michaels, 17 (m)
4 Grace Tanaka*(f) (me!!), Mikie Livingstone (m)
5 Hannah Harrick (f), Chandler Hasd (m)
6 Roxanne Huffen* (f), Charles Sony, 13 (m)
7 Katherine Odair (f), Silver Pine, 13 (m)
8 Miranda Bentle (f), Finbar James, 16 (m)
9 Emily Mayer* (f), Dale Humm (m)
10 Jesse Melland (f), Hubert Cardew, 12 (m)
11 Charter Hold* (m), Kaitlyn Carter* (f),
12 Lutessa Luther *^#$(f), Raji Rishka*^ (m)
13 Tasnia Trillium* (f), Ethan Hawk (m)
19-24 Category
1 Azalia Joyclinn*^#$(f), Topaz Rhyder *(m)(me!!)
2 Lincoln Holt (m), Jaz Smith* (f)
3 Sage Raymond (m), Velocity Rink, 20 (f)
4 Briget (f), Piero Addison, 21 (m)
5 Westren Void* (f), Sur Rabu, 19 (m)
6 Caity Romanoff (f), Donatello Sony, 20 (m)
7 Raze Demen*^ (f), Ceder Pine, 22 (m)
8 Chantilly Velvetine, 19 (f), Anthony Gucci, 19 (m)
10 Frankie Johnson(f), Mathias Davis, 22 (m)
11 Zach Paderman *(m), Wisteria Moonshine, 22 (f)
12 Quellia Kember (f), Clancy Clifford, 21 (m)
13 Atom Spence, 21 (m), Tesla Fission, 20 (f)
Ok here's the key
*reaping done
^goodbyes/train done
#parade done
$training done
%private training done
&interview done
I've made up some fake people and they are highlighted in red. You can mention them in your POVs if you want. 7 of you guys will win!!! Is that cool? Hope you like the twist. Plz get your POVs in. You don't need to be as fast as Azalia but get them in. Azalia you'll have to add the special twist in to your POVs. The Careers are everybody ffrom 1,2 and 4! You guys can make alliances but just let me know as well! You guys will LOVE the arena I've got planned for you!! If anyone else joins I'll just put them in and replace the fake character!
'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: 1:28 am on June 29, 2012
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The 150th Hunger Games-the cruelest Quarter Quell Ever!! Plz join!!!
I just thought of something weird...at the beggining where you're on the platform, it says that you can't get off until the timer goes off, but what if you were to take off your shoes and just run to the cornucopia and get what you needed then come back and just run the opposite way. I mean, who cares about a pair of shoes?
-Kade (I might try that)
-Kade (I might try that)
The 150th Hunger Games-the cruelest Quarter Quell Ever!! Plz join!!!
ummm how old is jaz adn how old is katyln
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: 11:07 am on June 29, 2012
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The 150th Hunger Games-the cruelest Quarter Quell Ever!! Plz join!!!
Jaz do you wanna be ally's with Abby?
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: 12:20 pm on June 29, 2012
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