~ The Hunger Games ~ DISTRICTS 3, 5, 6, AND 9 TRIBUTES OPEN!

[haitus]

Robin
Robin slipped on her blue dress and black flats, leaving her hair down. She said goodbye to her mother and father and walked twoards the town square, were people of all ages were already grouping. She sighed walking forward and getting her finger pricked, giving them her blood sample and then heading to the other thirteen year old girl tributes.
{You can start RPing your character's reapings now. I'll make an E-Kill and the rest of the tributes not being rped will be killed in the bloodbath}

[Ayato ototochan]

All the people started crowding and getting there fingers pricked. Max still could not find his dad but he got in line got his finger pricked and stood with the rest of the 16 yr olds. He looked around and still could not find his dad. Then the drawings started, he heard one girls name then it was the boys turn. The announcer called out Max Hunt. Max was shocked he was also scared but did not show it he slowly walked up on the stage thinking "I was a born killer I was training all my life for this". The announcer asked for applauds but none came. Then they were led away to seperat rooms, maxs friend came and gave him a big hug "good luck out there bro" he said max just noded still in shock. His friend was then led out but maxs dad did not show up. "he's probably wasted" max thought

[edward kenway]

Easy-Kill
Name: Jonia Thell
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Looks: Super skinny, 5'8", long black hair, dark green eyes with flecks of gold, and an upturn nose.
District: 2

My E-kill (:

[edward kenway]

~Telena~

I stood there, watching that weird Capitol lady as she babbled on like some demented freak. Finally, she walked over to the huge glass ball containing the girls names. "Ladies first, as always!" She trilled. Her hand, with those disgustingly long fingernails, swooped down and plucked a piece of paper out of the bowl. Dramaticly, she unfolded it and read the name aloud. "Telena Fearid!" No! It's because Aren's dead, isn't it? Am I doomed to join her? No, you have to stop thinking like that. You are going to win. For Aren. Do it for Aren. That was the only thought that went through my mind as I headed up to the stage. The only thought that kept me moving. Aren. Do it for Aren. Aren. I barely heard the applause. The only thing that broke through the brick wall in my head was my mother, with tears streaming down her face. I didn't even hear the name of the boy that they called up. The next thing I knew, I was in a room, all by myself. My mother came in and sat next to me. "Telena." She whispered. "Whatever happens in the arena, remember that I love you." She kissed my forehead. "I will." My voice sounded strange. I guess it was the effects of shock. Once my mom left, no one else came. I didn't expect anyone to, I didn't socialize myself. My only friend was Aren. And she's dead. That reminded me of something. My token, to take into the arena. It was Aren's necklace. It was more of a chain, and she wore it everyday.There was a tooth of some sort hanging on the end. She once told me that it anything happened to her, she wanted me to have it.

"You see this? It's my token. I know someday something's going to happen to me, and when that day comes, I want you to take it."
"Me? Aren-"
"No, really. It means a lot to me. Just like you. Don't ever let anyone take it from you."
"I won't, Aren. I'll keep it safe for you. I promise."

Now it would be my token. I would take it into the arena, and if I died, I would die with it around my neck.

[Burning_fire]

Name: Nika
Age: 17
Gender: male
Looks: Nika is a pale, skinny teen with black hair and blue eyes. He can barely run and has no chance

Name: Cassie
Age: 26
Gender: female
Personality: Cassie is an excited, bubbly person who is easy to like. SHe tries to help people as much as possible.
Job: Stylist
Who's?: District 6
Appearance: Cassie has short dark brown wavy hair thats very thick. SHe also has many freckles and hazel eyes with just a hunt of gold. SHe is always smiling. She is very tall, 5 foot 10
Other: (Anything else?)

[pep]

|| Joelle Marie Arhia ||

Joelle walked to the town square, lit brightly with LED and colored fluorescent lights. What a pun; District Five was the electricity district, so she saw why they did the whole light-it-up thing. Shuffling into her age group she waited through the Capitol's perky lady's speech boredly. For some reason, Joelle felt fairly confident that this wasn't her year. It couldn't be. Folding her arms as the woman exclaimed "Ladies first!", she watched as the woman reached into the crystal bowl and as she plucked out a paper. Smoothing it carefully, what the woman said stunned Joelle.

"Joelle Arhia!"

The whole district seemed to turn towards Joelle as she clenched her hands into fists, making sure to look tough. She was on camera, after all. Face confident, the woman giggled cheerily as Joelle stepped up. She called the boy's name; he looked like he'd go down easily. Directed to the train, nobody visited Joelle. Nobody ever did.

[sahawolf]

Part of the Team
Name:Raven Adair
Age:25
Gender:Female
Personality:Raven is very dark and mature for someone her age.She became bitter after competing in the Hunger Games and earning her spot as a mentor.Besides that she's very sarcastic, although helpful to tributes because of her wisdom of the Hunger Games.She'll snap at anyone and is very impaitent along with a horrible temper.
Job: Mentor
Who's?: Both tributes of district 4
Appearance: Raven has long straight black hair and blazing red eyes.She's very thin and tall, with amazing pale skin.She usually wears a simple black turtleneck and a long black skirt with silver boots.
Other: {Sorry for such a short description, i'm running out of ideas. xD}

Easy-Kills *
Name:Fox Sindre
Age:15
Gender:Male
Looks:Fox has short curly black hair and mud brown eyes.He's very tall with a pale, thin face.
Fox is from district 9.

{ Just wanted to bump this up again, i don't know if anyone saw it because they haven't been added to the front page yet. }

[ringo,]

[size=150]│Ayzlin│

Once I had gotten home, I slipped the bracelet on. My mother looked at it disapprovingly but didn't have enough time to argue, since it was already late enough as it was. She dressed me up in some hideous 'Beautiful' and 'women like' clothing, and sent me away to the rest of the 12 years old female tributes. I inhaled deeply, held it, then after about 6 seconds let it out. I gulped, trying to stay calm *I won't get picked..* I thought to myself, I tried to spit out a laugh, but, I couldn't. [/size]

[haitus]

{Yea sorry bout that, I've been super busy. Can you guys bump up all of the characters I didn't add please! That would be great! <3}

[gloaming]

Casey listened in silence as the Capitol escort introduced the Capitol, as the anthem played his thoughts began to stray. He kept glancing towards the families around the outer edges of the square, all looking worried. He looked up as the girl tribute was called. She would probably die, along 23 others. As the escorts hand groped around the bowl of male names his shoulders tensed. The hand grabbed a slip of thin paper, and unfolding it quickly, read out the name. "Casey-" a pause. "Simmons!" Silence. No siblings running up to take his place, no parents screaming his name,no friends looking to comfort him. Absolute complete, and dreadful silence. Casey sighed. Pushi g his way through the crowd he ducked under the rope, straightening up and brushing himself off. He slowly walkedup to the stage towards the beckoning hand, head held high shoulders pushed back. He was quickly ushured into the Justice Building then into an empty room for goodbyes. "There's no need for that." The peacekeeper turned to him, confused. "What?" Casey rolled his eyes. "I don't need to say goodbye. There's no one here for me." He said it with no infliction, his dark eyes showing nothing. "Uh- Oh. Well you have to stay here it's procedure. I'll come back for you in three minutes." With that he left, leaving Casy alone again