Hunger Games: Set Fire to the Rain (Closed, sorry)

[belle reve]

(or Sorrel or Mace, maybe all of them at once! =D)

[Amitta]

(It would probably be better to have her speak with Mace. Sorrel's going to start talking and all soon but Mace is more friendly. xD)

[belle reve]

(XD kk is it OK if iTrident joins us if they want?)

[Amitta]

(Deffinantly. I think I'll bring in Sorrel then as well.)

[belle reve]

(kay! =D)

[belle reve]

District 1||Capitol||Spark

Spark snuck away when Kodi wasn't looking after writing a note saying, 'Bet you can't catch/find me!' She snickered silently and ran off with the same volume. Ducking through halls, forgetting where she was, cameras followed the poor girl everywhere. Blonde and black curls flying behind her, Spark dashed around, red and white dress flapping. Finally, she entered the room of the most tributes, but the distracted girl didn't notice. Only slowing her pace a bit, Spark ducked around tributes, leaving them grumbling angrily at the irritating, hyperactive girl. Of course, sidetracked Spark didn't notice. When she thought she was in the clear, Spark kept her pace, looking only behind her now. Without checking forward, Spark ran into a boy with dark hair (Mace). She jumped back, half-tripping onto the floor. She looked up at him, blue eyes wild with fear that he would hurt her.
"Ah! I'm so sorry!"

[Amitta]

Mace backed away slightly upon noticing Spark. To be honest it had probably been the most interesting thing that had happened to him all day. No at least he had a reason to speak up to someone besides himself because in all honesty he got annoying when he listened to himself. Though as he looked over at Spark he realized that she seemed a bit off-guard. "It's alright. All in pure accident right? I'm Mace," he added, his cheerful tone the same one he had used for years as he put out his hand in an attempt to show he wasn't going to lash out at her. "You are?"

[belle reve]

Mace backed away slightly upon noticing Spark. To be honest it had probably been the most interesting thing that had happened to him all day. Now at least he had a reason to speak up to someone besides himself because in all honesty he got annoying when he listened to himself. Though as he looked over at Spark he realized that she seemed a bit off-guard. "It's alright. All in pure accident right? I'm Mace," he added, his cheerful tone the same one he had used for years as he put out his hand in an attempt to show he wasn't going to lash out at her. "You are?"

District 1||Capitol||Spark

Spark took his hand and half-pushed, half-pulled her light body back onto her feet. Surpressing a smile, the girl looked at him. "I'm Spark, and thank you," She paused for a moment before saying something else. "So, you're a tribute, too?" She drew in a shaky breath, already knowing the answer. Even though she knew, the girl was just trying to make conversation. Before h could answer, she got a bit upset with herself. What if he was upset with the question. She looked to the side, now avoiding his gaze. "S-sorry. Ignore that. I know the answer, anyway. So, um, what district are you from?" Again, another stupid question. She twirled a lock of hair, getting a bit more nervous. Spark wished she could change the subject, but she was out of starter ideas. Now, she was stuck with two horrible questions.
Next time, Sparky, mouth shut.

[Firework*]

(hey Prim! Don't quit! D: Really, we're doing the same thing. Nothing important is really happening right now, so you didn't miss much. Basically everyone is having their own little conversations, eating, or wandering around. Tributes are just getting a chance to meet-and-greet. Same thing ;D)

[Last I checked I was talking to Karter but Ill do my best to come in.]

Lyla walked into the room where the others were and sat in a chair. She knew she probably appeared pathetic and lonely, but she didn't know what else to do.

[belle reve]

(KK would it be alright if Prim joined us Sun if she wants to?)