The Hunger Games (2/24 dead)

[moon.]

Full Name-
Mercedes Lena Ray
Age-
Twenty-nine
Have they ever styled a victor-
Two, in fact.

Personality-
Mercedes heart is made of pure gold. She is so friendly, and absolutely adores honesty and trust. Nobody is as energetic as her. She loves, loves, loves people and isn't afraid to throw herself out there. She is extremely creative and always finds the good in a bad situation. "Lovely, darling." Is her signature quote, and it fits perfectly with her simple accent. She seems like an average girl at first sight, even a bit annoying, but you learn to love her with as much of your heart that you can spare.

Styling wise, she is amazing. She is funky, spontaneous, and crazy, but she can bring out the calm and gentle features of another. Her ways of dressing are unique, and she never uses the same material twice. Mercedes always takes her time, speaks with the tribute, learns their loves, their hatreds, and styles something out of those facts that creates the most explosive dress or suit you have ever seen.

(( Decided to create a stylist, too :3 ))

[b e a u t i f u l]

Sierra Jones
District One
Even after I'm gone, I stare at the boy, and noticed, I have'nt even gotten his name. Now, I seem I have to clear this up, maybe go ask him to be my ally. But, I just..don't. Not sure why, but I'm not in the mood to talk to him again, and apologize.

So, I watch as a Gamemaker teaches me how to set up a trap, that'll catch both human and animals.


Zack James
District Eleven
I raise an eyebrow, nodding, not as to sadness, but for..disapointment. I'm disapointed of the Dark Days these games were made up. I'm disapointed of the Capitol, to send inicent lives, and making people kill each other. I stand, now fury in my mind. But, I look at Rain, take a long, deep breath, and sit. "Sorry, whenever I think about the Capitol, and Gamemakers, I get..well, frustrated. They killed both of my sibilings, and maybe, possibly, probably, me."

{Accepted. XD}

[ColorsOfTheWind]

((thanks! Can I make a stylist?))

[b e a u t i f u l]

{Sure!}

[moon.]

Rainia draws her hair around her shoulder, studying Zack with calm eyes. She lets him vent, stand up and let off some steam, but she doesn't say a word, just fingers with her hand. Don't we all? I say, my voice low. I mean, what tribute wants to go into the ring and face a nearly certain death? We're one in a million, then down to one in twenty four. If we got the first, why not the second?

Rain tries so hard - so, so hard - not to start sobbing. She wants to curl up by her mom, hold her baby sister and baby brother close to her side, and just sob. But she can't do that, not here, not now, and maybe not ever. But for now, she has to look forward. The train pulls into the silver station outside of the training hall. Millions of camera's flash, and she presses her hands to her face to make sure she hadn't started crying. No tears. So, with most of her dignity, she stands up straight, chest out, and faces the world.
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Kody finds himself looking after the girl. He wants to call to her, but she obviously seems uninterested - or at least interested in something else. With a heaving sigh, he slings the golden sword over his shoulder and lets go, letting it fly across the room and slice a dummy in half, spilling out the beans inside.

In bling rage - anger at himself for being so mindless with this mouth, he picks up a fistful of daggers and chucks them at a sack of apples. They fly out, soaring through the air, and he takes another spear, tossing it with all of his might, watching as his precisely aimed dagger spears the apple through it's very core.
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Mercedes walks, rusty curls bouncing around her makeup caked face. Her heels click lightly as she walks down the metal hall, heading toward the Gamemakers. They see her at once, and greet her with smiles, opening up the automated locked door that leads to their viewing area. This is a oneway glass station, where they can look out at the tributes training, but the tributes can't see them. She stares out, greeting each of them by their names. "Good morning, Mercedes." A chubby man says. "Which tributes are you sponsoring?"

Mercedes holds her head high, looking out over the training bunch. Girls, boys, beautiful, tall, short, all sorts. She gives a little sigh, flicking her curls over her shoulder. So hard to choose, huh? Especially when twenty three are bound to die. She says with a light, trilling giggle, though it wasn't a joke to her. The Gamemakers may find it funny, but she finds it horrible and disturbing.

[b e a u t i f u l]

Sierra Jones
District One
My eyes go to a shock, as I just turn around, stomping over to him. We both can't stand it, so might as well just talk to him! So, I tap his shoulder, crossing my arms, waiting for a response. I didn't realize how I was tapping my foot, or my fingers, but I stare, straight on at him.

If one of us is going to be alive, at least I would want it to be him or Emerald, if I die. I think, though it might seem horibble now.

Zack James
District Eleven
I stand up, making sure I look proud, and tall as I exit the train, standing directly behind Rain. But, I realize something my mentor said, Pretend you love her. It rings in my mind, as I should have told her on the train, but I shake my head, Ill suprise her at the interviews. I step off the train, and remember something else, Don't wave. Don't be happy. Pretend you hate these people. Well, that was easy. I look, straight forward as I walk, making small, then long steps.

[.:scales:.]

Eternal glares at her."Jeez!"

Eternal winks.
(her name is eternal, not emerald.)

[b e a u t i f u l]

{Sierra was also trying to speak to him..Maybe just wait a second, then interupt them? Oh, I keep forgeting! XD}

[moon.]

(( Oops, there used to be a post here, but I kinda accidentally deleted it xD ))

[.:scales:.]

((i gotta take a shower, be back in around 7 minutes.))