The Hunger Games (2/24 dead)

[Kitty12156]

Walking off the train, Robin's small face showed no emotion. No sigh of sadness, happiness, anger, or confusion. It's not that she wanted to be in the Quarter Quell, after all, she had already been in the Hunger Games. Sighing in her mind, she rubbed her arm, now free of the Peacekeepers death grip. Smirking at the Peacekeeper, as they stared ahead and marched her to the building, their crisp white unifroms wrinkle free, Robin looked ahead. She didn't look at the boy who was in her distrcit, let alone listen to his name. Who ever he was, she clearly didn't care.

Stepping up the stairs, she walked into the building. It was glorious, nothing like she had seen before. As she was pushed into an elevator and sent up to level 5, she headed to a room, the door wide open as if it was beckoning her. Falling on the bed, she closed her eyes. As sleep took over her tired body, Robin recalled the last few hours. It seemed like a year ago she was back home. But as her mind quickly shut down and her breathing shortend, Robin fell into a deep sleep.

[misfit,]

Jayden climbed into the car and closed the door. She sighed muttering "So us dyeing... is people's entertainment... that's great to know." she muttered.

[InfernalDevices<3]

Indiana closes her eyes, and sighs. "I know." She opens them again, and smiles at Alex, kissing him slowly. She wouldn't leave. Not if they whipped her.

Alex smiled under their kiss. a couple years ago they had been the go to peeta katiness relationship. now they would probably be it once more. He caressed her cheek and continued to kiss her. he soon pulled away. "what do you think our stylist is gonna dress us up in this year?"

[{{ f i a s c o }}]

Username-
(I Promise)

Full Name-
Alexander Black

Age-
16

District #-
12



Family (Sibilings, Parents, etc.)-
I have a handfull of a family to take care of; as the eldest son, I get to overlook my three younger siblings, which is quite a daily struggle since I have to make sure I feed them aswell. My mother is pretty useless: don't get me wrong, but she has been in a terrible state of mind and health ever since our father died in a coal blast.

Skills (Sword-fighting, archery, etc.)-
I am pretty handy with a dagger; merchants at the Hob want clean, healthy game and skillfully killed aswell. I can handle bows and arrows aswell, but my forté are snares and traps: this is the easier, more reliable way of ensuring your family gets fed. I can fish alright, too, and won't drown if I get put in a lake or stream. I also know my plants pretty well, and I am of lithe build and fast footing. Having grown up in a forest, I climb like a squirrel. However, I am pretty bad with swords and axes, along with spears and tridents.

History-
My dad died in a coal shaft - nice death, huh? I was born in the Seam, and have the classic looks of one of their inhabitants, dark, curly hair along with grey eyes and plae facial features. I have been hunting - illegaly - and spend the rest of my time either worrying about my family, in the black market, in the woods or in school.

Personality-
Somewhat arrogant, I am cold and curt when I first meet someone, but I am fierce and loyal once they have gained my trust. I can be loving, in my own strange way, but don't like recieving help. I need someone I can trust to be by my side, yet not pry too much about my past or strange hunting methods. He is a perfectionist, yet a survivor, which will go to great lengths to stay alive.

Any preference for their assigned Bf/GF?:
Eh.. Dunno. SOmeone who won't pry them too much, and preferably that can be cold but hard-working.

Did you read the Rules (Yes or No)-
Yes

[Attila The Hen]

Jason took his time walking, letting people take their pictures.

Rowena cried loudly on the bed, thinking no one would hear her.

[Attila The Hen]

Jason took his time walking, letting people take their pictures.

Rowena cried loudly on the bed, thinking no one would hear her.

(Imma make rowena 16 so she can be with that guy ^_^)

[briny]

xXxRomeo BarettxXx

Health- 100%
Mood- Neutral
Currently- Playing with Miles and walking
Talking to- No one
Allies- None
Crush- None
Weapons- None
Pack contents- None

[District 10]

Romeo stepped off of the train and followed the others. He looked in his shirt pocket and smiled as a little white head popped out. "Hey Miles"He whispered to the white rat. He glanced around, making sure no one saw Miles. Miles nuzzled back into the pocket, but didn't take his eyes off of Romeo. He looked at the tribute next to him and smiled "Hello..."he said quietly and looked away

[b e a u t i f u l]

Username-
(I Promise)

Full Name-
Alexander Black

Age-
16

District #-
12



Family (Sibilings, Parents, etc.)-
I have a handfull of a family to take care of; as the eldest son, I get to overlook my three younger siblings, which is quite a daily struggle since I have to make sure I feed them aswell. My mother is pretty useless: don't get me wrong, but she has been in a terrible state of mind and health ever since our father died in a coal blast.

Skills (Sword-fighting, archery, etc.)-
I am pretty handy with a dagger; merchants at the Hob want clean, healthy game and skillfully killed aswell. I can handle bows and arrows aswell, but my forté are snares and traps: this is the easier, more reliable way of ensuring your family gets fed. I can fish alright, too, and won't drown if I get put in a lake or stream. I also know my plants pretty well, and I am of lithe build and fast footing. Having grown up in a forest, I climb like a squirrel. However, I am pretty bad with swords and axes, along with spears and tridents.

History-
My dad died in a coal shaft - nice death, huh? I was born in the Seam, and have the classic looks of one of their inhabitants, dark, curly hair along with grey eyes and plae facial features. I have been hunting - illegaly - and spend the rest of my time either worrying about my family, in the black market, in the woods or in school.

Personality-
Somewhat arrogant, I am cold and curt when I first meet someone, but I am fierce and loyal once they have gained my trust. I can be loving, in my own strange way, but don't like recieving help. I need someone I can trust to be by my side, yet not pry too much about my past or strange hunting methods. He is a perfectionist, yet a survivor, which will go to great lengths to stay alive.

Any preference for their assigned Bf/GF?:
Eh.. Dunno. SOmeone who won't pry them too much, and preferably that can be cold but hard-working.

Did you read the Rules (Yes or No)-
Yes

(Accepted.)

[b e a u t i f u l]

Indiana closes her eyes, and sighs. "I know." She opens them again, and smiles at Alex, kissing him slowly. She wouldn't leave. Not if they whipped her.

Alex smiled under their kiss. a couple years ago they had been the go to peeta katiness relationship. now they would probably be it once more. He caressed her cheek and continued to kiss her. he soon pulled away. "what do you think our stylist is gonna dress us up in this year?"

Indiana leaned her head against the pillow, and sighed. "I don't know. Maybe a cow or something." She giggled.

[maroon.]

Jeremy shruged,"Always will be.I wonder who I'm going to be paired with."

Cassie rolled her eyes at Jason and walked up to the building and into the elevator,pushing the Number 7 button.She walked down the hall and shoved the door open and then closed it,wondering if her prep team would be here soon.