74th Hunger games!:: Accepting!

[MySpoons]

((Can I call Haymitch? I think he is the only character in the book that understands what is fully going on.))
I'll just submit it now. Quick question: Can Haymitch be in the Hunger Games?

Username:WhiteCamel
Name:Haymitch Abernathy
Age: 15
District:10
Gender:Male
Description: He is 5'11 and has shaggy grey-brown hair. Grey eyes stare distrustfully at everyone.
Personality:Sarcastic and sharp, Haymitch can also be distant and funny. He has buried his heart deep inside him, as a result of his parents leaving him on the streets, unable to support him. He is a fighter and doesn't expect to go down without a fight.
Volunteered?No.
Kin:None that he is in contact with.
Crush:No, he's a loner.
Weapon(s):A large knife he likes to sleep with.
Advantages:Haymitch is smart and thinks on his feet.
Disadvantages: He is stubborn and isn't a fast runner. Heights are unnerving.
Allies:None. He isn't exactly friendly and fully knows only one can come out alive.currently, by page 45, Peeta, Foxface, and Finnick
Other:Haymitch plans to work on speed and survival in training. He wants to kill Rocket.

[FrostTail]

((LAWLZ XD i think he is too. X3))

[MySpoons]

So far we got 11 tribute's. For are plot i thought we should throw a younger version of haymicth in the arena but from a diffrent district and a younger Finnick and maybe annie.

(Ahh, I'll change my post.)

[Snowseph]

(I heard bout starting? Tell me when for I know. )

[whiskeyrose]

Accepted! Sorry about that we decide to change the plot up. Yes we are going to start on the train.

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Now?

[whiskeyrose]

Yes if you want. Remeber May evens be in your favor insted of may odds be in your favor.

[FrostTail]

((got it! :3))

Prim looked out her window.

((WB RAAAAAGH!!!XD))

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Zara looked aimlessly out the window, her stare vacant and her mind blank. She was still adjusting to the shock of being chosen in the reaping, and hadn't come to terms with her upcoming death. Since they had gotten on the train, she had made no effort to be social and had merely sat with her head on her knees, numb.

[MySpoons]

((are they all on the same train?))