The 83rd Hunger Games | Accepting!!

[Lying_Lilacs]

~Violet Throne. District 4~
She smiled and pecked his cheek back gently, glad this time that there was no pink lip gloss to be left on his cheek. " Nah, i think i love you most" She argued playfully, poking his nose. She saw the starts of tears in his eyes and looked up at him. " Are you ok?" She asked.

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( i keep missing everything recap? Trust me this will be like the last time hopefully... i have had so much work recently)

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Kaytan stepped off the elevator and stalked into the training room. He was dressed simply in a comfortable but protective outfit. His boots made hardly any sound on the floor as he walked to the knife-throwing station. He picked up some deadly curved daggers and stepped away from the table, several yards behind the line to throw from. Focusing intently, he blocked out the noise of everyone else and threw the knives with a slight spin, flicking his wrist so they curved at just the right angle to spin quickly into the dummy's head.

Marissa waltzed into the training room, late as usual. Her tight pink–and-silver bodysuit was both flattering and hideous at the same time. She walked to the plant station and began flirting with the attractive guy assigned there, not caring about training.

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(im just gonna start in the training room correct me if i am wrong)

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

No I think that's right,

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amber: finnally spotted kaytan she wanted to walk over to him but knowing him she just left him alone. She went to the spear throwing station. She felt as if the dummie was alive and trying to kill her. She was trying to put herself in that situation. She suddenly felt a burst of rage and hurled a spear into the dummies heart. Then she picked up and axe that was laying on the ground that someone must have missplaced. She didn't care. She took the suprisingly light axe and used all her strength to whip it into the dummies stomach. Then she realised it was fake and she didn't have to kill it. She felt releaved. Then walked away.

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Kaytan sank each of his three knives into various fatal spots on the dummy. He smiled slightly and picked up a new set. He spun and hit a new dummy, spinning each knife into the stuffed interior with deadly accuracy. He finally got bored and wandered over to the archery station.

Marissa continued flirting, still not training.

[belle reve]

District 12||Training||Ember

Ember wandered away from her past station, heading toward the archery one. She picked up a simple oak bow and arrow, staring directly at the target and firing the arrow. It was much lighter than she was used to, so it was about half of a centimeter off the bullseye. "Crap!" She mumbled, not noticing the boy (Kaytan) who was at the same station. She retrieved the arrow and loaded up again, narrowing her eyes at the target, wanting to hot it dead-on.

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aber: walked over to the archery station. She picked up an old looking bow and got out some neon arrows. She shot one dummie between the eyes, in the throat and straight in the heart. She felt satisfied but felt the need to keep going. She did.

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Kaytan picked up a large, smooth, gracefully carved dark brown bow. He picked up some green arrows and notched one. He drew the string back, aimed, and released. The arrow struck the dummy right in the heart. He quickly loaded another, and aiming carefully, hit the dummy right between where the eyes would be. Smiling slightly, he picked a third arrow and sent it flying into the neck of the dummy. He narrowed his eyes and decided to try a new tactic. He loaded another arrow, but this time tilted the bow sideways so it was horizontal. He released it and hit the dummy a little off-kilter in the stomach. Frowning, he tried again. Getting the hang of shooting from any angle could make a difference in the Games.