The Hunger Games (2/24 dead)

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Sierra Jones
District One
I take a deep breath, knowing I better act 'nice' for him, if we were to be alive in the next week. I take out my hand and hold it in front of it, forcing a smile. "Sierra, District One."

He seems..alright. The District four type.

Zack James
District Eleven
I took a deep breath as I walked through the crowd, looking at her dreamly every once and a while, to give off the 'love' affect.

As I watch the weird woman walk away, I turn to Rain, shaking my head faintly. "I have no clue, but I think we have different stylists."

[.:scales:.]

Eternal walks over to Kody."Hey, my name is Eternal. District 12. You?"

She notices the way he stands and speaks, realizing."4."

[moon.]

Rainia nods. She had not known much about the games, seeing as how she had watched them her whole life. She takes no interest in them. They are completely unfair. She catches Zack staring at her once or twice, and she shuffles her feet uncomfortably. With a small, feeble smile, she rushes away, trying to put as much distance between her and civilization as possible.

Finally, she comes upon the last set of elevators. She pushes inside, making sure it is empty, before shutting the door. She runs her hands through her hair, looking back at all of the buttons. So many! She gasps, putting her hand out and pressing one that reads "Training Hall." This is were the Gamemakers instructed her to go. She rides down on the elevator, pushing out when they open again. Her jaw drops at the sight. So many weapons! Strong tributes, fast tributes. Rain already feels lost. With a slight swallow, she ignores all of the things she's good at - trap setting, rob tying, sword fighting, and pays attention to the things she's not. How to start a fire, how to catch a good fish, how to shoot an arrow, all of these fancy things.
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Kody nods, glad that the ice is finally broken. He sticks his hand out, taking hers and shaking it lightly, though his hand is firm. Kodiak from district four. I go by Kody. He says politely, looking at the other girl whom had approached. ((Ahh! Writers block >:( ))

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Sierra Jones
District One
I only did this, the hand shaking, for one reason only. To see how stong he was. I was a little shocked, but never very as I gently pull away from his hand, faintly trying to push out a smile. "I can tell." Is all I say, which might of seemed a little rude, but thats just me.

Then I look out of the corner of my eye at the window. I had'nt seen that many Gamemakers, or mentors, or even stylists. Could it be possible? I nod, making sure I was looking at Kody, not the window. They could be thinking I'm a freak. A very smart freak, in that matter.


Zack James
District Eleven
My eyes wondered at the buttons, how could there be so many? I had never been on an elevator before, but I wasn't worried much of this one. I scanned the buttons, but decided on 'Training Center'. I feel a shift in my balance, and a slight breeze on my neck, and before I know it, the door opens, to reveal a room with most of the tributes. All I mumble is, "Wow."

My eyes won't settle on one thing. Once I look at one station, they go bazerk and move to the next. One moment I'm being taught how to set up a trap, then next I'm throwing knives at a dummy. How awesome could this get? Then, I'm next to Rainia, looking, once again, 'dreamly' at her, hoping his mentor was somewhere, watching them. Maybe behind that glass window I saw on the way in. Probably all the Gamemakers, and maybe even stylists and mentors are just in there, watching.

[.:scales:.]

Eternal nodded."So. You're a career group, eh? Nice to meet you.You like the ocean?"

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(( Brb, I don't know when I'll be back ))

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{Aw, k. X3}

[ColorsOfTheWind]

Full Name- Amarie Claire Johansen
Age- 25
Have they ever styled a victor- 3, actually

Personality- She is very kind and sweet to all who she dresses. But, she has a very big imagination and is a little crazy.

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{Accepted.}

[ColorsOfTheWind]

((yay! Thanks. Ill try and find pics of them.))