Hunger Games rp (Not Accepting)

[==★ тea & caĸeѕ ★==]

Felicity looked around the cart, then at the other boy. "Wh...What's your name?" She asked quietly, trying to keep her voice strong as she spoke. She didn't want to show any more signs of weakness. If she were to die in this competition, she wanted to die, with people thinking of her as a brave person, and not a crybaby.

[Dia.]

"I'm Wyatt." He said as he looked up from his hunched-over position. "And you are Felicity, right?" He said, "I think I've seen you around our district before... Probably when I picked up my sister from school. She's in your class."

[==★ тea & caĸeѕ ★==]

Felicity blinked, studying his face. She saw something familiar about it, and realized she had been going to school with his sister. "Yeah...that's me..." She said quietly, trying to smile. "Who's your sister?"

[pep]

{ I'm on my iPod so my posts won't be as long. }

Dylan's eyes flashed with fury as she heard "with you" from Derek. She flinched slightly, gritting her teeth. She wasn't there to make friends, but sure, whatever five's boy wanted. Dyl disguised her terror with a smile and happy eyes. "Yes, it does appear our mentor is late. Very." she responded, pursing her lips and glancing at the butter knife on the coffee table. A bushel of muffins with jellies, jams, cream cheeses, and butter were laid out neatly. She wanted to throw the knife so bad.

[Burning_fire]

Darren looked around for other careers. He knew he could win so he wasn't nervous, he was just bored and sad that so many people would have to die for the capitol's enjoyment.

[Dia.]

Wyatt smiled, thinking of the little girl back home. "Lily.... Lily Tymble." He said quietly, wondering how she was doing.

{{heartsick, even if Aimi isnt from District 2, can she bump into Darren outside the car she is in so I can get her into the rp?}}

[Burning_fire]

(yah, thats fine)

[Dia.]

Aimi stood up and composed herself, knowing that if she was seen by anyone, they would view her as weak. Stopping by the mirror in the room, she adjusted her hair and the dress she wore to the reaping. Then, she turned on her heel and marched out of the train car she was in. She noticed only a little too late that one of the other tributes - clearly from one of the career districts - was in her way.
She stumbled backwards a little and stood up straight, sizing up the boy tribute for a moment. "Excuse me." She said, neither apologizing or exploding.

[Burning_fire]

Darren shook it off "Nah, Its my bad, sorry" he didn't want to be viewed as a jerk just because he was a career.

[Dia.]

Aimi smoothed her dress and fixed her eyes on Darren for a moment. She nodded curtly before attempting to be friendly. "What Distritct are you from?" She asked, knowing that he wasn't from her own.
Her mind wavered slightly. Should she just walk off as soon as she could or continue to be friendly? An alliance has always proved helpful in the Games... and she was no fool. But Aimi also knew that if it came down to the two of them, she wouldn't be able to kill him. She would surely be the one to die.