84th Hunger Games | Semi-Lit | Not Accepting

[Aven]

.:Karen:.

I turned my head to Blake as he entered the room. He sat down at the leather chair next to me and turned to look at me. I glanced down again. Don't make friends, I warned myself. Making friends means making them harder to kill.

[uqtubee]

Anna nodded her head at what Rulie told her, noting her wink with a firm smile. "Yes. I agree." she said, grin growing wider. Alliance. She knew who her friend was. Eying Jace and the boy he was talking to, faintly hearing "Nothing I can't handle." She rolled her eyes. Arrogance. Strength. Tall. she thought in disgust, flicking her eyes away. "So, Rulie, I'm Anastasia. Anastasia Skuld, as you can guess. What district are you from?" she asked.

[k i n g]

"Fine," Josslyn gets to her feet, running a hand through her auburn hair. "Lead the way, sparkles," she nods, putting an innocent expression on her face just to irritate him. Then maybe he would finally take a hint and go away. Her blue gaze swept over the room one last time in a vain effort to see Grant, frowning.

"I know. They're not contacts, by the way," Braden nods, smiling. "I have a feeling they'll save my life when a hot chick is going to kill me. You never know." He shrugs, trying to lighten to mood a little. "So, who's your mentor?"

[reynard]

((Who are the Careers that Alou can harass--I mean talk to. ^^))

[Freedom~Tonight]

Anna nodded her head at what Rulie told her, noting her wink with a firm smile. "Yes. I agree." she said, grin growing wider. Alliance. She knew who her friend was. Eying Jace and the boy he was talking to, faintly hearing "Nothing I can't handle." She rolled her eyes. Arrogance. Strength. Tall. she thought in disgust, flicking her eyes away. "So, Rulie, I'm Anastasia. Anastasia Skuld, as you can guess. What district are you from?" she asked.

"Fine," Josslyn gets to her feet, running a hand through her auburn hair. "Lead the way, sparkles," she nods, putting an innocent expression on her face just to irritate him. Then maybe he would finally take a hint and go away. Her blue gaze swept over the room one last time in a vain effort to see Grant, frowning.

"I know. They're not contacts, by the way," Braden nods, smiling. "I have a feeling they'll save my life when a hot chick is going to kill me. You never know." He shrugs, trying to lighten to mood a little. "So, who's your mentor?"

Jace smiled wrily. "Contacts?" He chuckled at the idae of a hot girl attempting to kill him and then two little girls coming to his rescue. "You honestly think they will rescue you?" He chuckled a little at the idea. "A little girl, saving a career?" Then he looked at them. "Well tthey certinly do look sneaky."

Rulie smiled and held out a hand. "Rulie, Rulie Marks. Disrtict 11. You?" She smiled and made a funny face at the two guys. careers, they look like their talking about us... She squished into the couch and pulled her feet up and in. This was comfortable, but she did not want to get used to it.

[uqtubee]

"Anastasia Kiara Skuld, at your service." she said jokingly, taking Rulie's hand and shaking it. Her middle name very closely resembled her sister's name. Silently, she hoped her older sister was okay. She noticed the Careers talking about them and growled to herself quietly. "They look arrogant. This is why I didn't train for as a Career even though I live in a Career district." she said grimly, closing her eyes for a moment. Catching Jace looking at them, she pulled a face and stuck out her tongue. Feisty, once more. "They keep checking us out." she said, rolling her eyes. For a split second when no one was looking, she smiled at her wryly and let out a soft laugh.

[belle reve]

(Bump!)

~Grant Odair~

District 4 | Mentor
Location: Train to Capitol
Feeling: "Well, my head hurts like crap,
I'm worried out of my mind for Josslyn,
And I feel I need to be somewhat useful.
But, forget most of that. I'm seeing
Josslyn soon!"
Status: Dating Josslyn Foxwood
Crush: Josslyn Foxwood
Talking to: Isla

"Continue being yourself," Grant said plainly. "You've probably heard that before, but that's real advice to follow. I know for a fact that most guys hate stuck-up snobs or girls who seem to be trying to be impressive. It's irritating and a little creepy. You seem like a pretty good kid to hang around, so just keep the same way." Grant flashed a quick smile back at Isla. "That's probably the tip you most have to follow. But also, don't obsessively try to make conversation. Don't avoid some, though. Oh, and don't make any snap judgements he likes you. Just because he smiles at you or something could just mean he thinks of you as a good friend." He shrugged, trying to think of anything else to say. "I know every single word I said sounds horribly cheesy. But, it's true."

(Haha, that'd be hilarious!)

[k i n g]

((*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..."

"District 9 is the hunting District; we don't need this kind of stuff. Even guns and TVs are rare back at home," Hershi shrugs, looking over to the younger girl. "Agreed. Josslyn wants us to make some allies. Let's steer clear of the Careers and look for some of the outlying tributes, okay?"

"I meant my eyes, moron," Braden laughs, running a hand through his blonde hair. "I wouldn't underestimate those little girls, though. They're feisty, and that means they can probably do bad things if they hate us. Now, where is Isla?" His mismatched gaze swept the room for his partner, still unable to find her.[/center]

[belle reve]

~Grace~

Grace shrugged. "I guess you're right..." She looked up at him. "But, why are those things rare? After all, if we're the hunting District, we should use guns." She shrugged, glancing back to the ground. It only makes sense. Then, Grace slowly nodded. "Okay. I think I remember most of who is from which District..." She glanced around. "Any idea of who we should meet first?"

[Freedom~Tonight]

Rulie chuckled. "So we sneak attack them the first night." She joked and looked around the room looking for the boy from 11, Garret was his name she thought. "So you looking for any other kind of alliance?"

Jace smiled. "Oh, oops." He laughed. Then looking at his eyes, rather awkwardly, "Weird...but intreaguing." he laughed to himself. He held out his hand slightly, "Alliance?" He looked up then down then back at him, "No problem with having an early determined one."