((Oh jeez. Now I feel like a jerk. If I knew you didn't have your laptop, I would've gladly waited a month...I've had to put like five RP's on hold for two months once...Hard-drive crashed.

And no worries about the names and stuff. I'll be doing it for a long time. XD))
Paige Collins ~ District 8Paige studied everyone in the room carefully, trying to choose who she should ally. Sure, Mitchell - Mitch, as he insisted - was good enough company, but she wanted someone that she honestly thought could win. If she didn't, she wanted an ally to. Paige doubted she would get any sponsors at all due to her frail build if it hadn't been her bouncy attitude that carried her across the stage when her name had been called. Internally, she had been completely hysterical. But, looking over the tape on the ride to the Capitol, she realized that she looked almost excited.
Paige noticed someone that he seemed dangerous and determined in general - just in the way he stood, how he pulled back the bow, and most definitely his hard eyes. Paige, not intimidated in the least, approached him. She drew a bow, nocked the arrow, and released. It was okay, four rings from the center, she allowed. It would definitely kill something out there in the arena. If they stayed perfectly still. She was more of a master in unseen and silent movement - camouflage in general.
"District 9, right?" she asked, releasing another arrow. It hit with a thud one ring closer to the center this time. "I remember you from the re-plays on the way here."
Mitchell Blake ~ District 8Life sucked for Mitch right now. He was hoping Paige would stick with him so he would feel more comfortable, but apparently she didn't want him as an ally. Fine. He could easily get his own. He bit his lip uncertainly. Maybe not, especially if he was too nervous to get his legs to move from the place he stood now.
Where to go? There were so many options. Mitch wasn't particularly skilled at anything. Seeing the climbing station, though, he headed over there. He liked climbing trees, he supposed, and it wouldn't hurt.
Zina Hawthorn ~ District 10(Gotta go to sleep. Don't have time. >.<)
Brittany Phillips ~ District 2Brittany scanned the room distastefully. Was there no one here she would like to be an ally with? Clearly not. Oh! There! No. That petite, happy girl was over there. She was most definitely not being her ally. She would rather be the first to die. Her look turned into a glare from pure frustration.
Forget this, she thought, and strode determinedly to join the Careers.
Samuel Caster ~ District 3Samuel was positively terrified. He had come close to fainting when his name had been called. Now he wished he hadn't. All of Panem had now seen him - he was unlikely to get sponsors now. He decided now, in this room of older and stronger tributes, that he would put all of that behind him. He was going to prove to everyone that he could win this.
Samuel now looked around at all of the stations, careful to avoid the gazes of the others. His eyes seemed to instinctively pick up the girl that was even younger than he was. Expecting to feel more comfortable by her, he made his way to the knot-tying station. He had never been great at tying things, so maybe this would be a good place to go, regardless of the girl.