84th Hunger Games | Semi-Lit | Not Accepting

[belle reve]

~Grant Odair~

Role: Mentor
Location: District Four, Waiting For Train.
Feeling: Horrible
Status: Dating Josslyn Foxwood
Crush: Josslyn Foxwood
Talking to: Braden

Grant looked down at Braden, being snapped out of his 'trance.' He kept a blank face, being silent for a moment. "No. The real crap is on the train." Normally, Grant might say this as a joke, but he was serious. "Braden, right?" Before Brady could answer, Grant looked up to see the metallic, shining train rounding the curve. "I swear, they have a new train every year." He muttered under his breath. Then, he looked back down at Brady. "So, think the Games will be fun?" He kept a straight face. "Hopefully not. Just some advice: They're gonna be out to kill you. Especially this year. Just a warning." The escort waddled over, and Grant's walked a few feet away. He couldn't stand the stench or auora of that lady. "Grant! Don't be so negative and scare poor Braden out of his wits!" The escort shouted. Grant rolled his eyes. "Whatever." He made sure to have a poison tone for the escort.

[k i n g]

(I'll respond in a bit. Trying to sort out some stuff >.<)

[JourneyBeyond<3]

.:Username:.
--~Friends_Forever~
.:Full Name:.
--Paisly Wolfe--
.:Age:.
--16--
.:Gender:.
--Female--
.: District:.
--2--
.: Personality:.
--She is brave, strong hearted, and very outgoing. She is a career by district, but not by heart. She draws her atention to those tributes that are shy but smart. She makes friends quickly, and does not enjoy loseing them.--
.:History:.
--Just ask her, she will tell all.--
.:Family:.
--Ask her, lets just say she gets sad thinking of it--
.:Skill(s):.
--Smart, and good with agility. She's quite and a fast running from muscles and from being light weight.--
.:Greatest Fear(s):.
-- Its strange but her fears lie within her district. She fears training for a career, and being traped by other careers.
.:Crush:.
--Zane--
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.
--Not Yet--
.:Spouse:.
--No--
.:Children:.
--No!!--
.:Tribute?:.
--Yes--
.:Token:.
--Bracelet made of yarn. It was her mothers and is now hers. It has no jems, just lots of colorful yarn.--
.:Weapon:.
--Bow and Arrow--
.:Other:.
From all her career training, it has scared her somewhere in the heart, so she will kill. She hates being a career, it makes her get really mad easily, which in turn can cause her to kill.

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.:Username:.
--~Friends_Forever~--
.:Full Name:.
--Andrew Foley--
.:Age:.
--17--
.:Gender:.
--Male--
.: District:.
--6--
.: Personality:.
--He is strong and brave. He's shy, but makes friends easliy. He's fun to talk to and lessons to all you have to say. He will kill to protect the ones he cares for.
.:History:.
--Doesn't like to talk about it--
.:Family:.
--Has only his mother--
.:Skill(s):.
--Strong and good in fights. He's charismatic, and quite while hidin--
.:Greatest Fear(s):.
--Dieing, and hieghts, climbing.
.:Crush:.
--not yet--
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.
--not yet--
.:Spouse:.
--no--
.:Children:.
--No!--
.:Tribute?:.
--Yes--
.:Token:.
--Neckless, you see in his pic.--
.:Weapon:.
--Sword--
.:Other:.
--In no way a career, but he will kill if needed.--

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(Bump.)

[~DELETE~]

((I've updated Zane's crush, but it won't form till later on. ))

☼ Isla ☼

I walked behind Grant and Braden, not wanting to interrupt their conversation. I laughed a little when Grant was obviously irritated by our escort.
I wondered what sort of advice I was going to receive from Grant. He looked like he knew what he was doing, and I sure didn't plan on questioning any advice he gave me. However, he also seemed a little sort-tempered, but I could be wrong. Besides, it was kind of amusing when he gets irritated, but perhaps I shouldn't let him know that.
I boarded the train, fully interested on what it has to offer. "Oh you're going to love the food!" gushed our escort. I just smiled and nodded. "As long as they have seafood," I mumbled.

◄ Zane ►

I sighed a little, waiting for the train to arrive. I had left early from the 'meeting' room because I knew no one else was going to come say goodbye. The only people I had for company now was the Peacekeepers. I looked over to see one staring strait at me with a look of disgust. I narrowed my eyes and looked away.

((If you want, I'd be honored to make an escort, stylist, or mentor.))

[k i n g]

(Then please feel free to make one ^^)

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(Bump.)

[belle reve]

((I've updated Zane's crush, but it won't form till later on. ))

☼ Isla ☼

I walked behind Grant and Braden, not wanting to interrupt their conversation. I laughed a little when Grant was obviously irritated by our escort.
I wondered what sort of advice I was going to receive from Grant. He looked like he knew what he was doing, and I sure didn't plan on questioning any advice he gave me. However, he also seemed a little sort-tempered, but I could be wrong. Besides, it was kind of amusing when he gets irritated, but perhaps I shouldn't let him know that.
I boarded the train, fully interested on what it has to offer. "Oh you're going to love the food!" gushed our escort. I just smiled and nodded. "As long as they have seafood," I mumbled.

◄ Zane ►

I sighed a little, waiting for the train to arrive. I had left early from the 'meeting' room because I knew no one else was going to come say goodbye. The only people I had for company now was the Peacekeepers. I looked over to see one staring strait at me with a look of disgust. I narrowed my eyes and looked away.

((If you want, I'd be honored to make an escort, stylist, or mentor.))

~Grant Odair~

Grant managed to catch Isla's comment about seafood. He walked over to her, talking normally, but not loud enough where the escort couldn't hear."Trust me, you don't want seafood from them. It's not the same, and it's plain out crappy. Don't give yourself food poisoning. Just some advice." Again, like when he spoke to Braden, what could have been a joke he meant literally. The boy glanced over at the escort, then saw the train pull up to the station. Before the escort could announce anything, Grant spoke in the tone he'd been using said, "Time to board the train. Woo." He rolled his eyes and walked to the entrance, but stepped to the side to let the escort usher the tributes in. "Now, now, children! You'll absolutely love our train!" As she spoke, the lady shot Grant a colorful Capitol version of a glare. He just rolled his eyes.We have one thing in common, He thought. Our imminent hatred for each other. He closed the metal door after hopping on.

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(Gale, you forgot Grace! They're getting on a train soon XD)

District 4 ~ Male Tribute ~ 15 years
Mood: So-so
Status: Single
Crush: ---
Talking To: Grant
Location: Train

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"Nope. I don't know about you, but killing people doesn't sound very fun," Brady shrugs, a bit unhappy that he couldn't cheer up his mentor. "Who'll be out to get me?" he asks, confused. He turned to the escort, mismatched eyes unreadable. "Scared? Unlikely. Scary for you Capitol people? Maybe." He flashed her an innocent smile before boarding the train with Grant, walking backwards so he could look at the older boy. "So, Grant Odair, is it? That was an... interesting performance for the Games last year. The star-crossed lovers act was pretty cool too."

[~DELETE~]

((I made the District 4 escort just to make thing a little easier. XD ))

♥ Dolores ♥

I raised an eyebrow at Braden Zone. Well! He was going to be difficult. Him and Grant where a great pair it seemed. Sarcastic, rude, and District Four... ish.
I saw Braden start talking to Grant again. What am I, a scrap of meat? I was not about to be ignored. I had a job to do! "Ahem! Well! Welcome to our state-of-the-art train! Although you'll only be traveling for awhile, we hope you enjoy yourselves! Dinner will be served momentarily! If you have any questions, please ask!" I told them with my prized smile.
I made my way into the compartment where dinner would be. It seemed as though I already knew Grant and Braden, but I knew noting about Isla.

☼ Isla ☼

I smiled and nodded at Grant's advice before boarding the train. I could already tell that our escort was going to be a character... especially when she started talking loudly so Grant and Braden who were talking had to hear her. Thankfully, she went into a different compartment. Unfortunately, we'd have to join her soon.
I sighed as I decided to go into the other compartment that our escort was not in. It appeared to be just a normal sitting compartment. I took a seat and started thinking about what I was going to do in the Games.

◄ Zane ►

I began to feel very uncomfortable after awhile. Peacekeepers just kept shooting me dirty looks, and it was getting annoying. Finally, my escort arrived. She was powdering her nose, causing me to sneeze. She looked up at me and smiled. "Train should be here any minute. I don't know where your mentor or fellow tribute is though," she said before powdering her nose again.