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

[~Wildfire]

Jason - eighteen - District 6

"Hey. You look great." Jason smiled as Trish approached. He momentarily glanced up at the screen where his picture, name and district were displayed, but still no score. He was getting slightly uncomfortable that he was the only one without his score from the training session. He raked a hand though his hair and turned back to Trish, "So, ready for the interview ?" He asked with a smile.

[Soul_Eater.]

Rose-Age 17-District 7
She smiled a bit more. "Thanks, Niko. I really needed that." She said, glowing a bit more.

[~Far~Above~Rubies~]

(When are the scores posted?)

Trish Carter

I looked over at him in suprise.,"oh.well,thanks" I shut my mouth before I could say anything stupid."You look nice yourself." I added with a small smile.
At his question I grimaced,"I don't do to well with crowds." I sure hope I don't freeze,I thought,feeling my stomach flutter with nervousness.

[asteraceae]

[you can make up your own score. Whether rolling a die, drawing a card, or picking a number that would fit your character in general]

[~Far~Above~Rubies~]

(OK cool,thanks)

[asteraceae]

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Hazel Cole
nickname // Grizzly
district // 2
weapon // knife/dagger
age // 17
gender // female
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Grizzly shifted weight onto her left side, the cushioned chairs making it even more awkward. She huffed exhaling out air, feeling a surge of question tingling in her brain. She swallowed the lump in her throat and faced the district 2 male. Grizzly had suddenly snapped in focus, she wasn't here to determine whether she hated the boy or not. "I do not hate you. End of conversation. And with the interviews, what were you saying exactly?" Grizzly growled in question sharply. Her hazel eyes narrowed into slits with her glaring at the tribute as though trying to find what exactly he meant in the interview. Grizzly leaned in more, accusingly and faced him squarely and confidently. "What exactly did you mean with the smile and the 'I want to find a girl who loves me for me' stuff." Grizzly jerked her head to stare aimlessly out to the crowd which she could barely catch a glimpse of. Grizzly closed her eyes. "And who, exactly were you talking about back then. . . I didn't think you 'liked' anyone else. And you said 'for me' to indicate that it was for you, to love you truly not for your place in the hunger games, it meant to love you who you were on the inside. That means for you not to love one of the fans, because they're fans and they do not see what is really 'you'." Grizzly explained gruffly. The puzzle was slowly piecing together. At least, that was what she suspected. [is she like a detective or something? Maybe that's just me. . .]

[~Wildfire]

Jason - eighteen - district 6

"Thanks. I'm sure you'll do great. Don't think of it as a part of the games. Think of it as a part of this little trip where you don't have to fight, you've just got to talk to the lifesize candycane on that podium." Jason smiled, nodding towards the interviewer who was taking up most of the screens. Suddenly something else caught his eye. His screen was shining with a number that wasn't there a few minutes ago. His score was eleven.

[dinogirl06]

Fir-15-District 3

"I think it's your turn in a minute or two, Rose. Now go knock their socks off!" Fir cheered for Rose.

An announcer said,"NEXT INTERVIEW IN 3 MINUTES. NEXT TRIBUTE, PREPARE TO ENTER THE STAGE."

[Soul_Eater.]

Rose-Age 17-District 7
She smiled at Fir and Niko before heading off the the interview. Come on. Breath in.... Breath out.... She was thinking to herself to help calm down a little more. "Annnd, we welcome to the stage, Rose Tyler from District 7!!!! Hello beautiful. Your stylist did a GREAT job on you today." "Aw, you're sweet, thanks! But I have to agree with you there. I do have a great stylist." She said receiving a laugh from the audience. "So Rose, what score did you get?" "Well, the Capitol..." She said faltering a bit. "The Capitol gave me a 3. But honestly, I could care less. They only judged me by what they saw right there and then, not the real me." She said confidently. Yes! This is going so well! And that will continue as long as they don't ask about my life back home. "That's good of you to think that way! Although I'm sure the Capitol had a good reason to give you such a low score. Anyways, you're positively glowing! Would you like to tell us why?" Huh? Strange question, but OK. "Well, to be honest, I was really really nervous about coming out here to night and I was having a slight panic attack backstage, but luckily I have some great friends here that helped calm me down and they gave me so much confidence." She ago l admitted while blushing gaining her a awwwww from the crowd. "Now that's mighty sweet of them! We're running out of time, but I would like to ask you one last question." "Ask away." "What are your friends and family like back in District 7?" She paled a bit at that question. Just the question I didn't want to answer. "W-well, my mom is super sweet and cooks whatever I happen to buy or catch that day. I have a twin brother who is like half of me. Before I was sent here we were pretty much inseparable, and now I miss him so much." "And your father????" "M-my father.... Was killed by a tree while he went out to get fire wood. Someone was chopping down a tree and didn't see him and it fell on top of him ......" She said blushing some more and looking down. "I'm so sorry sweetheart. Can you at least tell us about your friends back home?" He asked. "I-I don't have any friends back home except my brother. I get bullied a lot because of my red hair, and my dead father...." She really didn't want to say this, but if she was going to say anything, then she might as well speak the truth. "I'm so sorry... Well we're out of time folks! Next time we see Rose will be in the arena! Good luck!" And with that she was pretty much running of the stage, teara threatening to run down her cheeks. As she was running around, she tried to find a dark area before her friends saw her like this. Vulnerable, weak, stupid that's what she was. Just like those bullies back at home said.
((Sorry it's so long! XD))

[☆ jupiter]

venus abhreme||female||16||d.8||tagged; Rose||crush; Lucas
Venus, upon watching Rose on the screen, quickly picked up on her reddening cheeks and watery eyes. She waited anxiously in her seat, squirming slightly for the tribute to come out; not to personally attack her but rather to bring comfort to her sorrowful self. As soon as the teen scurried offstage and past the tributes in the waiting room, Venus quickly pursued, catching up to her in no time. "Hey. Rose, right?" She queried, yet remaining a considerable distance away from her, just to give her her space. "Sorry about that dumb interviewer. Capitol citizens are always so insensitive." Her face fell grim. "They don't know how lucky they are with what - or who - they have."



jayden ruth||male||17||d.2||tagged; Grizzly||crush; guess. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Jayden listened closely to his female counterpart, his brows twitching with interest as she sleuthed. His facial expression dropped as if in shock when she finished, and he stared at her in disbelief. Did she seriously not catch his hints? Or maybe she did but just never said anything about it? Was that what she was hinting at? Jay sized her up and down for a moment, and upon meeting her eyes once more, twitched his own like a cat's, his lips parting slightly before sealing closed. "It's you, Hazel Cole. It's you." His voice was barely above that of a mumble as he stared at her intensely.

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