The 100th Anual Hunger Games!!! - GAMES HAVE BEGUN!

[•erin•]

{Niko: District 12}
Niko took his hand "Nice name" Said Niko with a smile "I'm Niko." Niko liked this Watson guy already. He looked like he could be trusted. He heard the girl say something behind him. He turned to face her "Better to have allies then enemies in that arena." Niko said with a straight face.

[Nathan: District 1]
Nathan sat down and started eating some brownies. They were the best brownies Nathan had ever had.

[~IceFang~]

Volt shrugged and sat down at an empty table, digging in. ” The Capitol wants a bloodbath, anything short if that, even the victor dies. So, I would keep it low. Allies?” She said with a quirk of a smile.

[☆ jupiter]

{ AAAH SORRY FOR NOT POSTING!! I was in the mountains all day, no reception ;;}


venus abhreme||female||16||d.8||tagged; no tags/no crush
Venus awoke at the crack of dawn; she had hardly slept at all, as a matter of fact. She crept quietly, ever so quietly out of her room, and to the kitchen; though she hated to admit it, she was starving. The teen was in awe of all the food; she had never seen so much in her life. And the fruits, the vegetables! Back in district 8, you'd be publicly executed for being caught with fruits and vegetables, since they would have to have been smuggled, since there were no trees, no grasslands, not a trace of plant life in district 8. The speedy young woman snatched up an apple, chewing away contentedly.


jayden ruth||male||17||d.2||no tags/no crush
Jayden definitely slept soundly last night, unlike some of the others tributes. He was comfortable being in the Capitol, as luxuries of this sort were something he was used to his whole life. He yawned as he exited his bedroom in a rather rude manner as he was quite literally wearing nothing but his boxer briefs. He approached the kitchen, pouring himself a bowl of cereal; though he liked the finer things in life, he wasn't really a foodie, but rather a very picky eater. Munching quietly at the counter without bothering to sit down, he thought about that curiously strange female tribute from his district. Hazel, or whatever.

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watson.district five. male. seventeen.
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watson nodded quietly to niko, then turned to volt. "you mean, like us three?"

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n a m e: Peyton Baker
a g e: 14
g e n d e r: Male
d i s t r i c t: 4
c r u s h: None
l o c a t i o n: Tribute Tower
t a g g e d: Open

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He felt something jab him in the side. "Just a few more minutes, Mum." A young female voice spoke, "Aww, that's heartbreaking." Next he felt slender fingers shove him off the bed. He screamed in surprise and then hit the ground with a loud thump. He knew the tributes below him could hear it. The floor was cold on his flat, shirtless chest. He lifted his head up then immediately pressed it to the floor again with a groan. "Why would you DO that." The female voice spoke above him again. "For my own amusement." He slammed his hand on the ground in fristration and then stood up. He gawked when he saw the girl. She was young, not much older than himself. "Your my stylist?" He asked. "Assistant." She corrected him. Peyton pulled a shirt over his head and followed the girl out of the room.

[Soul_Eater.]

Rose
Rose really did not want to get up. The bed was so comfortable and she knew that if she went downstairs, she might have to actually talk to someone. Sure, she wants allies, but she's too shy to do anything but wait till they come to her.
So, she s decided that she'll go downstairs, eat a thing or two, and just wait. Rose headed to the elevator and down to the main floor. She headed to one of the tables filled with food and took a tiny bit of sausages, and a glass of milk.

[mokastar712]

Melody:
She woke up with a jolt, possibly of a loud bang. A scowling man with dark blue hair stared at her. She stared back, unsure what to do. "Come on, the chariot ride's in a few hours." He grunted, and walked away. Melody scrambled to get herself out of her bed and following this person, who was probably her stylist. "Who are you?" She asked. "Otto. I'm your stylist." He answered with an annoyed tone in his voice. She stopped walking for a second. "Okay, I'm sorry. No need to take out your anger on me." Otto turned back. "I'm not angry at you, we just have a lot to do. Come on." He lead her into a large room, where two assistants stood with make-up, hair spray and a lot more unintelligible things. She was instructed to sit down.

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Hazel Cole
nickname // Grizzly
district // 2
weapon // knife/dagger
age // 17
gender // female
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The sun beamed down in Grizzly's room. She shielded her eyes from the sunlight and hopped from bed. Someone walked in. A girl with deep purple hair and fluorescent finger nails. They had tiny blossom shapes etched into them. "Hello, I'm Raina!" she squealed. Raina took her by the hand and past the walls and the main room until she reached a large bathroom looking room. "Knots knots knots. . ." a stylist said shaking his head at Grizzly. Raina held her hand out. "let's get started" she said ignoring the other stylist.

[koifishkat]

Lotus groaned and covered her eyes at the bright sunlight streaming through her window. Her prep team walked in, seeming very peppy. Lotus groaned again and turned over, one of the people coming over to shake her shoulder. She groggily sat up and let her team lead her into the bathroom. One with bright pink hair and jewels all over her body told her to sit down, the other two holding all the makeup anybody would ever need in there life. Lotus never liked makeup of things like this, so she was very impatient during stylist sessions.

tags: open

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nickname // Grizzly
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Grizzly's eyelids fluttered, "Hey. . . Guys. . . I'm so tired" she groaned. Raina laughed, "there's no room for sleep! Don't you want to get sponsors?" she boomed in question. "Let me introduce myself Hazel, I'm Zylin." the male stylist explained. "And I'm Lanna" added the female stylist. Lanna held out a small bite of cake. It looked like the sweet, sugary cake Grizzly had almost gagged on "Um, no thank you" she muttered. Too late. Lanna had shoved the cake bite in Grizzly's lap. She forked around at it and managed to choke it down her throat. Raina clapped her hands together "Alright now that we're done with introductions. Wait-I have to introduce myself!"
"But you did" Grizzly replied faintly. "No, no, Grizzly bear. I am the Raina. Rain Hunaq" Grizzly recognized the name, the peppy voice, and the cheery smile. The Hunaq bloodline was one of the most successful stylists in tributes' designs. "Oh well, alright" Grizzly murmured, settling in her velvet seat. The prep team pushed her towards a sink "Oh boy, the knots" Zylin grunted. Grizzly knew her hair had knots and tangles in it, but she wouldn't spend any precious time on hair. First, her hair was drenched in a watery oil. "Don't touch your hair. The oil burns your eyes" warned Lanna. Grizzly shifted uncomfortably in her chair. It was then rinsed off by ice cold water. She let out a squeal, "All good things must come with a price" Raina sang joyfully. They sprayed her hair with something that looked a vivid hot pink. Then rubbed shampoo into her hair. The team leaned her in the icy water again, Grizzly twitched. "Like Raina said" Zylin chanted. Something felt slimy and slick in Grizzly's hair. "What is that?"
"Arctic slime Gel" replied Raina, rubbing some more in her hair as it was still dripping wet. "Okay we've prepared to fight the great hair beast!" Lanna exclaimed. Grizzly groaned. It was like they were tearing Grizzly's hair out, like each brush was a sword that struck her hair. "Soooo. . . you are going to be a career?" asked Lanna out of nowhere. Grizzly bet she was trying to district her. "No, not ever" she replied. But it still hurt. So much, it was unbearable.

Grizzly clenched her teeth as the last knot was undone. "Alright prep team! Let me and Xanun talk" Grizzly looked at Raina curiously. "Oh yes, Xanun. A very serious and quiet man" She could see Raina shiver. Good, someone whose serious Grizzly thought. Raina dragged her into a room with a short man in it. His hair a normal brown. "Good morning Cole." Raina interrupted him "Xanun! I have an idea. I've been watching Grizzly's entrance. I've been dying to show you this. I made a quick 2 minute sketch." Raina held up a notepad with a sketch on it of a feathery white dress with wings. "You see, I found this cloud dye in black. It will dye her dress black. On the middle of her chariot ride in a big black cloud! All she needs to do is press on them. Like her dark deadly side. It is toxic to the eye, so the mask has glass where the eyes are going to look out of. Grizzly will also close her eyes. The large packets will be in her pockets, her face and arms will get covered too by the dye cloud! But not too much, all mostly the dress. Some white specks will be left on. That's sort of the fun of it! We'll wash her hair and let her take a shower of course after."
"But of course, this is risky, it can be a bit uncomfortable. I need to ask Grizzly first. Grizzly, do you accept this idea?" now the stylists were staring at her. "yes I do" replied Grizzly. (oh mah god, wrote so much)