The 29th Annual Hunger Games! No longer accepting!

[elder price]

Scarlett

She took a deep breath, nervous as heck, as her name was called. She stood up on slightly trembling legs but she quickly recovered. As she walked past Peter, he held his hand out, and with a small smile Scarlett high-fived him softly. She entered the area, looking over at the battleaxes, her favorite. She picked out a simple one with only one bladed side and let out a deep breath before striking forward to the wooden dummy, in a few simple moments its arms and legs were gone. With ease Scarlett lifted the axe up and swung it around and the dummy's head rolled around on the ground and bumped into her foot. She turned to look at the gamemakers who applauded her lightly but gave no real emotion. She moved onto the camoflauge station and painted her hand to look like water, although it would not be useful if she was trying to look like water, but nonetheless they applauded her again and dismissed her.

Peter

He gave a nervous cough as his name was called next. The air seemed icily still and cold but he walked casually over and pulled open the door, looking inside. He looked around, not having thought of anything to show the gamemakers yet, and saw a peice of scrap metal. He formed an idea in his head and looked at the gamemakers. "This may take awhile." He said, then grinned. He walked to the firemaking station, taking a few tries to get a fire going. Then he went over, grabbed the peice of scrap metal, which was a rod-like sort of shape with a broken end. After sharpening the rod with a rock he set it into the fire. After a long while, he carefully pulled out the rod, now glowing tinted orange with heat with his hand wrapped up in his shirt { which he had taken off }. He lifted it up and to a cloth dummy he quickly stabbed it in the chest with the burning hot rod. For some reason it felt natural to Peter. He slowly pulled it out and looked to the gamemakers, dropping the rod and putting his shirt back on.

[Gui-Chi]

cat stomped one foot, she wanted to to got to the archery station so bad!!!! but of course her mentor said no. so she moved on to the hand to hand combat station.

(we've finished that part. They are now performing for the game makers)

[elder price]

{ Bump. }

[pandalolo]

Jay didn't feel nervous at all which was weird. So he walked into the room and looked at the array of knives. He chose one with a wooden handle and a sharp, long blade. he went to a dummy and turned slashed ducked jumped and when he stood again all that was left of the dummy was a pile of scraps. He did the same to the next five dummy's in record speed. He saw the gamemakers applauding above him. They excused him and he walked out of the room with a smile on his face.





Athena heard her name called. The stood shakily and put her hand on her seat to steady her. Then she walked in to see the gamemakers. For once the gamemakers were actually paying attention to district 12. She started with a fire then she grabbed a bow and arrow.Her first arrow was shot in the dummy's heart a second arrow quickly followed and split the first one down the middle.
Then the gamemakers excused her. She walked outside trembling but proud of herself.

[waistcoat&converse]

INCA DOWNTHORN, 4:

I walk into the training centre, happy to see the gamemakers not too drunk yet. My plan was the show off as much as I could, trying out different ones at once. I climb up the tree in the camouflage section, clutching a bow and three arrows. I shoot one into a dummy, one shoots down a bunch of grapes hanging from a vine, and the last found home just outside the neck of the doorman. All the gamemakers peered around the corner, and looked impressed. I somersault down, and, casually displaying my missing finger, I take the monkey bars in under twenty seconds. Quickly moving on to the blow darts section, I hit the dummy just under the neck, hiss silently. I hope that they won't notice. They apparently don't. I sweep the edible plants test without even thinking about it, and, finally, I pick up the knives. My primary weapon, and I smile. I grab a handful, and sprint across the room, rolling over, and still throwing as I get up. Over the obstacle course, and the rough terrain station,throwing them as I go. And every single one hits, be it a dummy, a target, or a rope on a bag of sand.

FIN BURNELL, 6:

Walking into the training centre, Fin goes straight to the knot tying section, and makes three differant knots the gamemakers were completely ingroning him, nd he ran over to the axes, and threw some. And by that, I mean he literally chucked them around. he didn't hit any once.

[Gui-Chi]

(fin is from 6)

[waistcoat&converse]

(Sorry! Are we going to do interviews, or are we going straight into the games?)

[Gui-Chi]

(I will decide that once everyone has posted ^^)

[Gui-Chi]

(if people who haven't posted yet don't post by 10:00 gmt, I will be giving them a random training score, that won't be going any higher than 7. Thank you)

[Gui-Chi]

IMPORTANT!

1. Remember! Less than 6 hours left for you to post your private training sessions!
2. The games will start TOMORROW! I will pm everyone at the start, so it's not my fault if you miss out at the cornucopia.
3. If you don't post by the 25th of August, you're tributes will die.
4. I won't be on from the 18th to the 25th, so please don't break the rules while I'm gone!