It's Different This Year... ~ A Hunger Games Role Play ~ Ope

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Rowan rolled her eyes. "Whatever you say boss." She made her way to the back of the room, muttering. "Why doesn't anyone ever listen to me?" Pulling out a drawer, she rifled through a mess of objects and papers, her hand resting on one in particular. It was a crayon drawing she had made when she had first come here, young and impressionable. It was a heart with her younger self, and Jaylon inside of it. When the Jabberjays had first come to rescue her from district 3, she had seen Jaylon as a shining hero, her hero. Placing the paper back at the bottom of the drawer, she took out a welder and a few pieces of metal, and began to work silently. Suddenly she looked up at Jaylon eyes narrowed. "Do you know my full name? It's nothing, but you all just call me Roan, or Red, but I've been wondering if I've ever actually told you my full name."
(Bwahahahahaha! The teenage angst!)

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Jaylon

I sighed, staring at the ceiling. I could tell she was upset, but she shouldn't be. I was entitled to my own opinion. After a while of awkward silence, filled out wit the sound of rustling paper and then her work, I heard her ask about her name. I thought, and smiled slightly.
"No, actually. You didn't... I never really thought about it. There aare so many aliases here... It seems like I'm the only one who gives out my real name... Why? What is it?" I asked, looking round at her, once again pushing my long white fringe from my eyes.

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She smiled at him, game for a little fun. "Guess."
(Hint, the prefix is 'Roan' but Roan is short for something.)

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Jaylon

I smiled. She was cryptic...
"Well, it probably has something to do with 'Roan', so... Roana? Roanoke? Roanette? I don't even think half of those are real names... What about... Rowan? That's a name..."

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Roan looked mildly impressed. "Geez, it's pretty obscure I didn't think you would guess it! It was your second one, Roanoke. Like the Island off of what used to be the coast of a place called North Carolina if you know where that is." She laughed a little. "You know, I thought that game was going to go on a little longer, but I guess there aren't many names that start with 'Roan' so..." She smiled at him, then looked back down at the small bit of metal she was holding in her gloved hand, and continued to weld.

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((Woah... I was right? 0_o... I was expecting to get like... Nothing right!))

Jaylon

I laughed, flinching slightly again.
"I know the island," I replied. "Or, at least, I've heard of it. It just sort of jumped to mind. I was expecting to be in that conversation for hours... What about your surname? Or do I have to guess that as well?"

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"Nothing special." Roan said reddening slightly, "but for the sake of secrecy I'd like to keep that to myself." The metal in her hands was beginning to take the shape of a bird, with a flat hole through it.

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bummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmp!

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Jaylon

I smiled.
"Fair enough." I replied, shrugging. We had secrets. I looked at the small bird beginning to take shape.
"Hey, that's really cool," I commented.

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"Thanks!" Roan said happily as she took out a small tool and began shaping out the feathers. "It's supposed to be a jabberjay, although I'm not very good at this yet..." She said as she bored the hole wider. "It's going to be a pendant for a necklace. Hopefully it tunes out okay." It was about 4mm across and silver with the intricate detailing coming out more and more as sh worked quickly before the metal cooled.