76th Hunger Games RP [Not Accepting]

[gunny's-girl]

Dunny- District 12
Dunny smiled slightly. "Yeah of course. We always knew there was a chance so My father taught me how to fight. Before they killed him." He added sadly. "I know how to use a sword or a knife for close combat. And I'm accurate with a bow and arrow or throwing knives." He explained. "I know plants too. Food and medicine. I can move quietly through a woods. But other terrain I will struggle with."

Kin- District 2
Kin smiled trying to be brave as he could see she was doing. Even though he had been groomed for this almost all his life, he was still nervous. "I'm okay, thank you. I take it you know I'm Kin?" he asked offering a hand to be shook. Wondering if he looked imposing in tight fitting leather clothes.

Tony-10
Tony nodded as they rattled off there strengths and weaknesses. He understood the awkwardness the boy showed, he remembered a time long ago when he hadn't been dis-similar. "Have you thought at all about strategy?" he asked gently.


((GRRRR i has writers block. ))

[Annalee]

Selena-District 2
Selena shook the boy's hand, saying, "Yes, I've seen you training before."
She thought of how she was the only tribute from district 2 to never train before the games. All of the others had trained their whole lives, and she had not. She had gone to school like everybody else. That year they had called her name, and none of the girls that were training were ready, so nobody had stepped up to take her place. At least this boy had a chance.

[.jabberwocky]

Aster shook her head slowly, her silver hair swishing. "I haven't given it any thought at all." she paused a moment, wondering whether or not she should ask the question that lingered in her mind. "..Tony, how did you win the games?"
DISTRICT 10((I gotta go, I'll finish district 12 in a later post))

[CaptainHiccup]

Elysa Khol - District 12

Elysa sat on her bed staring out at the trees that whipped by through the window. She looked down at herself in disgust. Time to clean up and truly meet the other kid from my district and our mentor. Elysa scooted over to the edge of the bed and stood up at an average pace. She strode over towards the dresser that sat next to the exit. She held up a a pale olive green long sleeved shirt and searched it up and down. Elysa whispered to herself, "What a great color..." She then managed to grab out a pair sleek, black pants and a jacket to match. Elysa tossed the fresh clothes onto the bed and pealed off her clothes like they were a scab that was long over due with it's removal. She slipped on the shoes provided and trotted over to the glass door. She flipped around and took one last glance at the room. "I bid you goodbye new room. You're the only thing that's comforted me the past few days..." After the words echoed into the room, Elysa walked through the door and slammed the door behind her.
She sat in the next available wooden chair, next to the guy tribute for her district. She glanced at the young looking boy then noticed their mentor smooth her skirt and stride toward them with words. Words that Elysa chose to block out. "Elysa. Elysa Khol. Weapons of choice; Bow & Arrow and a Knife. My skills; Speed, skills with a bow and arrow, Strength, and Inventive. Need to know more? Tell me."


*I WILL EDIT THIS WITH MY OTHER CHARACTERS. I DIDN'T HAVE TIME TO DO THE OTHERS. Sorry for caps. XD



[Aha, I made it where they are wearing the same color shirt ^^]

[SilverDoe]

Victoria Sayr - District 8

Victoria tugged on the hem of her dress, looking around. Soon they'd have reached the Capitol. Her mentor was sitting at the table. Victoria didn't bother introducing herself. She was still looking out the window. There was something eerie about this place. It was... unnatural. She hadn't even gotten out of the train, and she already hated eveything about the place.

Salena Moon - District 8

Salena drummed her fingers dramatically on the table, then turned towards her tributes.
'Two things to remember:
One: keep away from the Cornucopia.
Two: don't join the career pack. They'll kill you in your sleep.' She smiled.
'Good luck. And just don't act naive. It could be the last thing you do. We're nearly there. I'll speak to you later.'

Tannlia Sky -District 8

Tannlia looked away from the other tribute, unwilling to let their eyes meet - she knew she'd just have to kill him later. Her mentor was sitting across the tabke, but Tannlia wasn't looking in that direction either. She wasn't looking anywhere in particular. She was dreaming. She had to be dreaming. This couldn't be real... she forced herself to look up, and gave a small nod in the direction of the boy tribute from her district.

Andrien Holne - District 9

Andrien had been sleeping. The train jerked, and he woked up. He walked slowly towards the platform, wondering what the stylists would do to him once they got their hands on him. An image of him naked in front of posh Capitol people made him laugh. Yes, he would more than likely die in the Hunger Games, but still - why not enjoy himself while he had the chance? Besides he could be on camera at any time. He wanted his family to see him happy.

[.jabberwocky]

Lyra considered both of the tributes she had sitting before her; both had talent, if what they told her was true. She knew she would have no problem getting them sponsors. "That's great, both of you. I can tell you've had experience, and between you and me, my instincts tell me you'll both have a good chance. But I notice neither of you mentioned any weaknesses. Are you invincible or something?" she smirked, one corner of her mouth turned up, but her eyes still contained shadows of sadness, glistening in the yellowish light of the single lightbulb hanging from the ceiling above the table. The floor underneath her feet vibrated and bumped with the rumbling of the train; surely they'd be arriving soon.
DISTRICT 12

[иιиjα]

A particularly violent jerk of the train tossed Avery from her seat, where she had been silently pondering what would happen. It would be much more....comforting, if you will, if there was a mentor to guide them from District 9. But District 9 had no winners, at all, whatsoever. So, needless to say, Avery was not very confident, at least inwardly. But she would try her hardest to survive, that much as certain.

Briefly, she figured that she would be more comfortable in her own car, but she stayed in the main dining section, unwilling to unfold herself from her corner. Eventually, she realized she was still sprawled on the floor. However, she made no move to get back up, simply leaned against the side of the seat she had previously occupied.

Avery Gremfield- District 9

[gunny's-girl]

Dunny- District 12
Dunny smiled at her kind words but smirked when she commented on the lack of weaknesses. "Of-course, that's what just it, but shush don't tell everyone!" he commented sarcastically, before softening his tone and gesturing with his head towards the girl beside him. "we're gunna kill each other, I don't want her knowing my weaknesses." he told her apologetically. "Besides I told you, anything but forest I'm gunna struggle." he added.

Kin- District 2
Kin nodded, "I do that a lot." he turned wondering about her and her past. the games and before. He looked down kind of puzzled. "so what now? Dinner?" he asked hopefully.

Tony-10
Tony clammed up almost instantly, unusual for his normal friendly self. "what's it to you? You little piece of ****." he stood up sharply and looked for somewhere to go. Knowing that his choices were limited he decided that scurrying to the far corner was safe enough. He pulled his legs up to his chest and stared hard at them.

[CaptainHiccup]

Elysa Khol - District 12

After hearing the Lyra's comment, Elysa frowned. This was not time to be playing around. "Of course we are not invincible. We've got weaknesses, trust me." She scooted towards the edge of the chair in anticipation. Of what she couldn't figure it out. Then, that's when she heard it. The boy replied in a cocky way, "we're gunna kill each other..." and that's all Elysa heard, the rest was tuned out in utter disgust. "And just how would you know?" she snapped back. "For all you know, we could become allies and win this TOGETHER..." Her voice trails off as she realizes what she just said. Allies? Winning it TOGETHER? That's never happened before... But a smidge of hope told her But it COULD. Elysa's train of thought then jumped back and she focused on how the boy could assume they were going to kill each other. Her fists curled in towards her palm and her fingernails began to dig into her skin... deep. Elysa's anger began to boil and fester inside her. Why would he just ASSUME that? Steam felt like it was rolling off her skin.

Phylox - District 13

Phylox rolled out of bed, already dressed in to today's wear. He observed the room; nothing was touched, moved, placed differently, or collected dust. It was all exactly the same as the night he came in. The light peeked through the blinds that covered his window and reflected off the glass door. Phylox slipped on his boot and strode towards the exit. He silently shut the door behind him and slouched toward the meeting hall, room, or whatever it is... In the ginormous room, people were scattered everywhere. Some in the corner, some in the middle of the room, and some on stage. It looked like a scatter-plot filled in, people where the dots and the room was the grid. Phylox searched the room for his mentor or the other tribute from his district. Some how he managed to find out her name was Alexa. Alexa Rayne. Her name sounded beautiful...


Zinna - Stylist for District 12

Zinna pulled out his famous black v-neck tee and black bell-bottoms. He chose to be barefoot, it just showed that he's got his OWN style. Zinna checked his hair in the mirror. Little tufts flew everywhere and he fixed them but squeezing little amounts of gel in his palm and flaring it every which way. He thought aloud, "Time to critique the District 12 Tributes' outfits." Zinna strolled over to his dresser and slid out a notebook titled Private Thoughts. He yanked out a file of papers and spread them across his bed, examining them...

[gunny's-girl]

Dunny - District 12
Dunny turned with a snarl, "In-case you hadn't noticed this the hunger games." he spat the words out like they were dirty. "Death row for innocent children.." he added. "Only one can survive,We're going to die. open of us at-least, probably both." He knew the information he was speaking was facts, but that didn't make them any less upsetting. He didn't like the tone she was using with him and clenched his hands ready for a fight. He placed one hand lightly on top of a steak knife set neatly in-front of him.