Please delete/lock ~ DEAD RP HERE

[c-ta]

Camilla shook her head,"If I knew where Cheyenne was I'd be there,"So we have crap flavored soup to eat.Lovely,"She smilde and took a sip of the soup.Spitting it back in her bowl she told them,"Oh my.I think this is just crap soup."She said joking.

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Yocko yawned,"How do I get out of a roo if I can't open doors?!"She muttered to herself.

[Angry.Jackal]

(i dont know what's going on.........)

[Delilah Nightingale]

Synth stared at Izzy and demanded again, "Knife." she swirled the spoon in her soup not hungry enough to even take a sip. She ignored Cam, Paul, and Ty's presence. If it were up to her she wound chose to be in the woods. Alone. Not these woods her woods. The district six woods, but their gone.
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Paul ate the soup diligently and moved his bowl to the side, "Just don't think about it." he said gruffly.

[PapaRoachFan]

Cheyenne lay in a white hospital gown, still in the hospital wing and slowly woke up. "Where the h-" She began as she weakily tried to sit up, an IV in her arm.

[Summer_Storm]

Izzy laughed and handed over the knife. "Fine, plan 2 officially goes into affect now. Although, plan 1 was better but ur just going to take the knife"
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Ty nodded, "Right, I forgot about that. How about once we're done we go find Cheyenne and Yocko. There where some hallways we didn't walk down."

[Delilah Nightingale]

Synth looked at them, "Y'all can do that. I'm going to see if they'll let me out of here with a bow and get some real food." she took the knife and exited the table. Heading down the hallway she took a right back into her hospital room to find a change of clothes on the bed. With a grin she swiftly changed and kept exploring tue hallways to find someone who could help her get her hands on a weapon.
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Paul stood shortly after Synth did and looked at his wrist. Training was stamped on his wrist. He turned and left the table without an excuse and with the intentions of letting Ty think he was going with Synthepello.

[Delilah Nightingale]

((I don't know why, but I can see Izzy and Paul hooking up sometime. Lol.))

[~Erica~]

I finished my forms back on page 2 may i have an idea of how to start?)

[Summer_Storm]

(( lol, I guess I should make Izzy go to training then... lol
and Dragon Girl--- We all ate crap tasting soup and now we're going our seperate ways. Ty is going to look for you, Cheyenne, and Yocko. ))

Ty watched Synth leave and debated if he should join her. Instead he decided to let her have some alone time and exused himself from the table. He went back to his room and found some ugly looking clothes. At least they where better than a hospital gown. As he changed, Ty found a scheduale stamped onto his wrist in purple ink. "Gardening," it read. No way was he going to do that. Instead he found himself wandering the halls. He peeked into each window in the hospital dorm. One held a regular fox wolf typed thing who was pacing as if it wanted to get out. It looked familiar but it probably wasn't Yocko. He felt bad for the creature and opened the door, "Here you go," he said quietly, "go find yourself some food." He stood and watched the fox, wondering if it really was Yocko.
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Izzy went back to her room and found clothes as well. She changed and noticed the purple stamp on her arm. "Training," it read. "I hope they dont expect us to follow this," she said as she left the room to explore. As she turned the corner, she bumped into a guard. "What are you doing here," he asked.
"Looking around," she replied.
"Why?"
"There's no way I'm going to training or what ever that means. Im in a strange place with strange rooms, and a strange environment. I came from the Hunger Games and now I wake up in this weird place."
"You have to go to training," the man said sternly.
Izzy just glared at him.
"Wait. What!" He exlaimed, "You must be one of the girls from the hospital who we rescued once you guys escaped from the games.
"Duh!" She replied.
"It's nice to see you up and going. Come with me." He said. Izzy shrugged and followed him back to the hospital. They talked to a doctor who said she was fine and fully recovered. She could start her life in district 13.
"DISTRICT 13!" She squeeked. They both looked at her. "This place does exist," she said, trying to be natural.
"Yuppers," they both said with a heavy accent. When Izzy didn't reply the doctor said to take her to the training as it was first on her sceduale. She could start her life here.
Izzy refused to go so the guard picked her up and walked back down the confusing hallways. he opened a door and plonked her on the ground in a room with several other students equipped with bows and arrows.
They all stared at her. Then she realized that Paul was there too.

(( brain wave! Ill continue writing in a moment! There should be a time of the day when all people over lets say 17 or 18 have to go to love classes. They get matched up with a person by their personalities and interests and have to get to know them over a period of time. PERFECT for Paul and Izzy lol, their so alike but so not! ))

"What are you looking at?" She demanded as she grabbed a bow and arrow and shot it pass Pauls head, loding it in the wall. "Are we going to start?"

(( You could join a class from the purple ink on your arm.... aka, go to training, lunch, gardening, weapon desiging, ext... most of us are at training and wandering around looking for others....
Izzy - training
Paul - training
Synth - looking for a way to go hunting
Ty - letting a fox/wolf creature who might be Yocko out of her room
Camilla - Still at Caf
Cheyenne - in her hospital room ))

[Delilah Nightingale]

Paul rolled his eyes, "That's how you get killed here. You aren't in the arena anymore there are rules here and the top one is no killing." he smirked and strung his bow. He sent the arrow into the first human shape target and was rewarded with the splatter of fake blood. He was just as good of a shot as Synth was, but she was faster and he was stronger. The coach standing in the corner leaning against the wall nodded approvingly. Apparently he had always been one of the coaches raves, the jock everyone dispised, at him he was the teams football stat even though he often skipped practice to hunt with Synth.
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Synth turned another corner into a long hallway full of rooms with technolegy. Computers, armor, weapons, various bombs. At the end of the wall way was a large door and written on the steel gateway was Command Center. She peeked through he circular window and various images of President Snow, the Captial, ruins which she could only assume were districts, and her and her friends games played all over the walls. Her thoughts were quickly cut off when a man, in his mid fourties maybe younger opened the door and grasped her wrist. "What are you doing here?!" he barked in her face. She gritted her teeth and yanked her arms away, "Looking for a way out of this h*llhole."
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((Agreed. Love Classes. Fifth on Pauls Agenda.

Paul:
Lunch (they all just had it)
Training
Special Duty
Assembly (building guns and bombs)
Love Class
Dinner

Synth: (she's ignoring hers)
Lunch
Command Center (haha she's supposed to be where she is)
Love Class
Assembly (with Paul)
Training
Dinner
))