.:|The 73rd Hunger Games|semi lit|games have started|:.

[leiah2]

(Sorry, i'l try)

[Dark.]

Name: Cole
District: 12
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Health: 100%
Location: Training Centre
Allies: Jeremy, District 4

Cole Crowe
District 12 | Male

Cole immediately left his station, walking over the training room and into the adjacent dining room. He went over to the buffet cart, which was loaded with assorted foods. Seeing as he was the first to make it to the dining hall, he strode over to the food, eying it greedily. Ever since he'd arrived at the Capitol, he'd discovered an appetite that he'd long since lost. Back home, in District 12, he was lucky if they ever got a rabbit on the table. His mother would sometimes managed to trade at the Hob to get some apples or even squirrel and fish. They always managed to scrape up a few buns, made from the thick, barely palatable tesserae grain. He'd had to sign up for a tesserae every year since he was twelve, just to keep his family in some sort of food source. Even so, a few bread buns were barely enough to feed himself, his mother and father. He sighed cutting his thoughts before they could settle on Violet. He thought back to the tesserae's. they were probably why he found himself in the predicament.
Cole snapped out of his trance at the smell of the freshly baked bread. Cole grabbed a plate and piled it high with various foods; dried meats, cheeses and fruits. He piled on a few of the bread buns and walked over, taking a seat at the nearest table. Sitting alone, he picked at the food with his fingers, cramming the food into his mouth a bit more politely than he had on the train. On the train, he had disgusted that ridiculous Effie Trinket to within an inch of her life. He was hungry and the Capitol's food was good; if a little rich.

[leiah2]

''Hey Abigail'' Jeremy answered with a faint smile as the girl from his own district came up to him. ''So you've allied with the careers right?'' He asked and looked into the dining room where Cole, his only ally, had sat down by a table. Jeremy looked down a little at the ground making his hair fall in front of his eyes. He switched foot and looked up again, his Chocolate brown eyes looking into Abigails.

[ButterflyRose]

Name: Abigail Elisabeth Morgan.
Nicknames: Abi or Abs.
Gender: Female.
Age: Sixteen.
Mood: Exited; nervous.
District: District four.
Allies: The Career Pack.
Injuries:None.
Items: None.

Abigail Elisabeth Morgan


Abigail nodded, "Yeah, well our mentor set me up with them...I just need to run things over with them." Abi paused to pick up a tray and some silverware. Then got in the salad line. She needed to keep on her diet, but it was very hard to do with all this rick capital food around. "You should sit with us, try to get in as well. We both know that you would have a better chance with us." Next was the main course. She took a heaping helping of beef stew with some cheese roles onto her plate.

[leiah2]

''I don't know, i think i'l stick to the ally i've already made'' Jeremy replied and loaded his plate with a variety of vedgetables and loads of chicken and on top of that pasta and lots of sauce. ''Bye for the time'' He told Abigail and went to sit with Cole. ''So, what score do you hope to get?'' Jeremy asked the district 12 male tribute.

[Dark.]

Name: Cole
District: 12
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Health: 100%
Location: Training Centre
Allies: Jeremy, District 4

Cole Crowe
District 12 | Male

Cole looked up from his food, casting a sideways glance at Jeremy. He looked back down, breaking the small round of bread in his hands and shoving one piece into his mouth, "It would be nice to get an eight, but that probably won't happen." he swallowed, shoving another piece into his mouth in quick succession, "Realistically, I think I'm looking at around a six or seven. I can't say my team have much faith in me. I'm District Twelve for god's sake." He swallowed again, before putting the final piece of bread in his mouth, "What about you? What are you expecting?"
Cole kept himself reserved, still appearing to be quite open at face value. He knew if he unleashed his skills in front of the game makers, he may have the chance of snatching anywhere up to a nine. However, the way he was trying to play the game, it would work more in his favor to get a low score. Despite this, he found his plans changing in his head by the minute. Maybe defensive wasn't always the best option.

[leiah2]

''Um, maybe a 9 would be nice, i'd prefer not to get a too high score cause then the careers will come after us directly'' Jeremy replied and started eating his pasta and chicken breast. The chicken was absolutely wonderful and combined with the perfectly cooked pasta and slightly salty sauce it was wonderful. He was thinking a little about the other tributes, the careers looked extremely well trained and even some of the lower district tributes had good skills.

[Dark.]

Name: Cole
District: 12
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Health: 100%
Location: Training Centre
Allies: Jeremy, District 4

Cole Crowe
District 12 | Male

Cole nodded. Jeremy could probably achieve a nine if he wanted too. It wasn't uncommon for the tributes from the Career Districts to achieve an eight, nine or even a ten. He lifted a piece of ham, tearing it with his fingers. It was a good point. If you got a higher score and were not a Career; you tended to get targeted, more out of jealousy and spite than anything else.
Cole looked across to the girl Jeremy had been talking to, from his district. District Four. She was probably a Career. He gestured towards her with a nod of his head, "She's from your District isn't she? I guess she's a Career." He only just managed to keep the resentment from his voice as he said 'Career'.

[lucee]

Charmeine looked up as the announcement echoed through the training area, her lips pursing into an unsatisfied pout as she realised she had done nothing but talk and chop up a dummy. Maybe she did need to focus a little more on the actual training part of their time given, rather than flirting, but it was honestly much more fun to mess around rather than showing off what she could already do in her sleep. Tossing her hair, Shay strode away from Zayden and into the lunch area without replying or waiting for him to follow. She could see the girl and boy from four - who, strangely enough, hadn't even hinted on starting an alliance - sitting with the boy who had thrown the knife earlier. She strolled over to the food counter, exaggerating any of her hip movements and tossing her hair a lot like an agitated show-pony. She could feel eyes on her, and turned with a confident smirk to see where she could sit.

[leiah2]

''Yeah, first thing she did was to join them'' Jeremy said with a sigh, he wondered what his mentor would say about his alliance, probably nothing good but sometimes it's best with a snall group. ''I dont like the careers, i can't see what fun there is in killing'' Jeremy told Cole with a shrug and continued eating off his food, he thought of his home and a sudden longing for the blue sea that was the characteristic of his district.