The Hunger Games (2/24 dead)

[b e a u t i f u l]

Indiana felt the same. Her stomach burned, and she felt something rising in her throat. She walked off towards Alex, and into the bathroom. "Alex?" She called out.

[misfit,]

Jayden nodded and grabbed a piece of bread, ripping it into tiny pieces then popping them into her mouth. It smelt fresh, the inside was soft. The only thing she missed about the games was defiantly the food, it was nothing like the food back in the district.

[gizmo,]

Username-
ƧнαωтʏƆнιcκ
Full Name-
Tarrah Marie Brighton
Age-
"I am 17 years of age."
District #-
"I am District 10."

Family (Sibilings, Parents, etc.)-
"I live with just my father. My mother died giving birth to my youngest sister, so it's just been my father, me, my little brother, and my little sister. With my father always taking care of the livestock, I was the one taking care of my siblings. I love them dearly, and hope they never have to enter these horrific games."
Skills (Sword-fighting, archery, etc.)-
I am skillful in many, because my father is all about survival, having lost his brother because of the Games. Sword-fighting I excel in, though I prefer archery."
History-
Tarrah's history is pretty simple. Her mother died giving birth to her sister, Tanya. She is the oldest child, being the caretaker of her younger brother Owen and the baby of the family, Tanya. With Owen being 11 years old and Tanya being 5, Tarrah's duties consisted of making sure they were fed, which meant doing whatever was necessary, and making sure her father didn't work himself to death. When her father was a kid, his brother had been entered into the Games, and died in them, so he insisted his children learn weaponry. Being skillful in sword-fighting and archery, many do not assume that Tarrah is, in fact, a deadly weapon, with or without a weapon in her hands.
Personality-
Tarrah is a take charge kind of person, always having a knack for analyzing a situation. She si not one to brag, or to "show off" as people say. She doesn't think having allies will help you, it will just bring about your own death. Suffering may be entertaining ot the audience, but Tarrah believes in suffering alone, and not showing pain. According to her father, never say you're sorry. It's a sign of weakness, one that she cannot afford.
Any preference for their assigned Bf/GF?:
"They will only get in the way."
Did you read the Rules (Yes or No)-
Yes

Username-
ƧнαωтʏƆнιcκ
Full Name-
Zakary Reid Hamilton.
"I go by Zak, and Z to those I'm close to."
Age-
18
District #-
"10, unfortunetly."

Family (Sibilings, Parents, etc.)-
"I have two parents, and a little sister. My parents work hard, and they deserveevery penny they get. I plan to make them proud. Marlee, my little sister, is very dear to me. I love her more than you know, and I hope that she never has to endure the Games. That'd be too much pain for my parents.
Skills (Sword-fighting, archery, etc.)-
"I succeed in hand-to-hand combat. Using my hands, it's what I'm good at. Sword-fighting I'm pretty skillful in as well, but I'd prefer my hands."
History-
Zak's history is like many others. He's the first born, the eldest child of his two loving parents. They are hard workers, and deserve more than they get. His little sister Marlee is just 16, so she has been lucky so far to not have been chosen yet. With my parents bringing in the, very small amount, payment, Zak puts food on the table. His muscles were aquired over many years of working hard and determined, and he has won his fair share of fights, joking around of course.
Personality-
Zak is a leader at heart. He has the wise eye in any situation, always calm, never a nervous wreck. He doesn't let his emotions get to him, nor does he let them show. He makes friends easily, always the friendly, sweet type, though he doesn't have many chances to show that side of himself. When needed, he can be hard and cruel, not showing an ounce of mercy. He knows what it takes to win these games, and he plans on returning to his family.
Any preference for their assigned Bf/GF?:
Nah
Did you read the Rules (Yes or No)-
Yes

[imaqtpie]

Tristan nodded Fine. But if i ever have anything spare and you have nothing i'll drop off some bread. He says. He felt sick, He only survived his games cause he had an ally, Who at the end of the games got tracker-jackered

[InfernalDevices<3]

Alex wiped his mouth with his sleeve and looked up at Indiana. "sorry" he mumbled and stood up on shaky legs. He sighed and shook his head, feeling weak and useless right now. He'd just thrown up that food.

[b e a u t i f u l]

Sierra nodded, smiling faintly. "Yeah. Last games were horibble." She looked off into the distance in the windows. "I killed a lot of people, innocent people, on purpose. Its horibble."

Indiana tried to hold back the vomit as she walks over to Alex, and puts his arm around her, and she holds him up. "Its okay, go get some sleep." She says, walking him over to a bed, and laying him in.

[imaqtpie]

Tristan nodded The Capitol wants us to feel bad it's all just some stupid game that says 'Look how we take your kids and force them to fight each other.' he says sighing I killed people too. No worse. I tortured them to tell me where their food stocks were and then once i had the information I killed them.

[InfernalDevices<3]

Alex let himself be placed on the bed. "want me to sleep with you tonight?" he asked, wanting to wrap his arms around her tightly and go to bed with her and wake up with her one last time. Or as many times as he could

[maroon.]

Jeremy grabbed another roll and felt the train slowing down as they entered the capitol.

[b e a u t i f u l]

Indiana nodded, climbing in with him. She rested her head under his chin, and put a hand on his chest, and closed her eyes. She sighed, never wanting this moment to end. She never wanted to go back in the arena. Ever.

Sierra looked at him, and nodded. Not trustworthy, she screamed mentally, but she shook it out of her mind. "Oh. We, we thought they were getting impatient. They wanted a blood bath. So, at night, we hunted them down, the survivors."