84th Hunger Games | Semi-Lit | Not Accepting

[anarchy, inc.]

Thera
{ District 8, Tribute~ }

"I'm going out," the girl hissed as she shoved past the other tribute on her train. She had kept to herself, avoiding everyone and only eating when no one was around. She hated people, absolutely despised them, so there was really no reason for her to hang around her fellow tribute, mentor, or escort. She took a deep breath as the fresh air hit her face, whipping her chocolate brown hair back. Her green eyes fell on the other gathered tributes, and her palm clenched at her sides. Great, even more people.

Garret
{ District 11, Tribute~ }

A quiet, self-conscious boy, Garret to had been a bit of a recluse on the train. He caught only glimpses of Rulie, and was unsettled by the age of the girl. She was only twelve. He had no interest in talking with his mentor, knowing he didn't have a shot at winning anyway. He'd need some serious allies to manage anything in these games. Alone, he was dead. Seeing the train roll to a stop, he opened a window, breathing in relief the fresh air. He closed his warm amber eyes, taking a deep breath. When he opened them, he saw people, many, many people. Maybe this was his chance to make a friend. His chance to survive.

{ Hope this is alright, I wasn't totally sure what to do with no mentor/active fellow tributes. }

[k i n g]

(Cecil is open and just wandering around the train platform XD)

[belle reve]

(I'm back! ^^)

[k i n g]

~Grace~

Grace jumped, letting out a little squeak of surprise as Hershi entered the room. "Oh, hi. Sorry, you scared me. Good morning, I guess..." She didn't mean to be rude towards Hershi, she was just not sure of this was going to be such a great morning. Then, a bit of a panic reached upon her as Hershi mentioned meeting other tributes. "No. I don't want to meet anyone else. What about you?" As stated before, Grace is a frank person. She's not gonna hide her feelings when talking. She glanced over as Josslyn entered the room, wearing a blouse. "You look very pretty today, Ms. J-" Josslyn was already out of the train doors. Somebody's anxious. She snapped her attention back to Hershi. "Yes, please. If you don't mind."

District 9 ~ Male Tribute ~ 15 years
Mood: Nervous
Status: Single
Crush: ---
Talking To: Grace
Location: Capitol

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"Come on then," Hershi offers Grace a smile, linking her arm with his and getting off the train. Skillfully, he led her through the crowd into the tributes' hangout. "Whoa," he breathes, looking around. It had all sorts of technology from video games to plush sofas to teenage snacks; although the table nearby was loaded with their dinner. It was crazy! A dance floor with music blaring from the speakers. The perfect paradise... Living in the lap of luxury for our final days. Wonderful.

(Thought I'd make it cooler XD)

[belle reve]

~Grace~

Grace smiled slightly, feeling a bit more relaxed around Hershi. She looked around the luminecent hallway, and at the other tributes. "Know what I've noticed, the Capitol is huge!-" She drew in a breath sharply, taken by surprise at the capacity of excitement for the room. "This place is awesome!" Her eyes darted around anxiously, and then she wormed her arms out of his. The girl ran across the room, pointing to the dance floor. "All these lights are flashing! Why?" Then, she darted over to a deer hunting video game. "What's this?" Grace continued racing around, always asking what everything was. By the time she went back to Hershi, a huge smile was plated upon her face. "I love it here!" She exclaimed, bouncing on the balls of her feet.

[Freedom~Tonight]

(ok I'll make my train scene now.)

Jace left his sleeping car and walked to the main dining hall. They were pulling into the capitol and there was a huge crowd. He smiled humorlesly So the fame begins... He stepped from the train. He looked out to them. "Happy Hunger Games." He flashed a charming smile. They screamed, particularly the women.

Rulie opened her eyes, she was still on the train. They were pulling into the capitol and a large crowd was there to greet them. She waited for the guy from her district to get off first. She took several deep breaths and plastered a fake smile to her face. She stepped from the car, her smiled disappeared as soon as she stepped out, she forced herslef to keep a straight face, but you could see the tears glistening in her eyes.

[k i n g]

District 9 ~ Mentor ~ 18 years
Mood: Anxious
Status: Dating Grant Odair
Crush: Grant Odair
Talking To: No one
Location: Capitol

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The auburn-haired girl watched as her tributes ran off to their hangout, blue eyes lingering on the door as she remembered what it was like for her last year. Snapping out of her thoughts, she headed for the escorts/mentors hangout (which was just as awesome as the tributes'). She sat down away from all the noise on a red plush chair, staring down at her feet, fiddling with her purple blouse. She hoped Grant would show up soon; she was going to personally drag him out and find a much more private place to talk - out here in the open with all the other mentors wasn't a good idea. Plus, she needed to stick to her image; which meant giving Grant the cold shoulder in public, not crying in public - jsut being that tough girl she was in the 83rd Hunger Games. This was going to be hard. Josslyn's thoughts flickered to Hershi and Grace, silently hoping they would make a few allies today.

District 9 ~ Male Tribute ~ 15 years
Mood: Nervous
Status: Single
Crush: ---
Talking To: Grace
Location: Capitol

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Hershi's blue eyes darted back and forth to keep up with Grace's movements, an amused smile dancing across his lips. "Here, as in this room, or here as in the Capitol?" he tilts his head to the side, auburn hair falling to hide the left side of his face. "I know, it is pretty cool. We don't have all this kind of technology back in District 9. To me, this is jsut weird. I'd rather not live my final days in luxury, to be honest."

[reynard]

((Ill wake Alou up in a moment. Need to get my computer xD ))

[uqtubee]

(Umm, was I accepted? :3)

[belle reve]

((*flails, waiting for MagicnightStar's response* XD jk take your time))

~Grace~

"This room! It's the best thing I've ever seen!" She exclaimed, giggling. It seemed Grace might have lost her quiet edge for the time being. She quickly pulled her red hair back in a ponytail, still smiling. "You wouldn't want to live your final days here? I think it'd be awesome! Why doesn't District 9 have this technology?-" She puased, two words echoing in her head. Final. Days. Final Days. Grace frowned, voice quieting again. "I guess we have to go make friends, now..."