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by Meriadoc Brandybuck » Tue May 15, 2012 4:47 pm
Peeta grimaced as he stepped off his chariot, dressed in his flaming black coal suit. He was ready to get to the interviews and be done with the ordeal.
Zara grinned broadly at the last of the crowd as she jumped off her chariot, instantly being swarmed by her stylists to prepare her for the interviews. Her costume wasn't a dress, but more like semi-revealing armor with a large axe that she had to hold. The top was made of pressed leaves, shellacked with something to keep them together, and the bottoms were made of hemp with a leather belt.

(same outfit, different person.)

Theoden wrote:Where now are the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?
Where is the harp on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?
They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.
Who shall gather the smoke of the deadwood burning,
Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?
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by MySpoons » Wed May 16, 2012 12:29 pm
Caesar's face broke into a smile as he rounded the corner. The grumbling of the crowd escalated into a roar as the famous interviewer walked across the polished wood stage.
"Welcome, welcome, ladies and gentlemen...to the 74Th Hunger Games!" Caesar's hair was died blue, with a sparkling, deep indigo suit.
"May I now present to you... Glimmer, District One Tribute!"
Haymitch:
He felt a little better after his Prep Team dressed him into a clean, white shirt and long, tailored pants. A black leather jacked was put on over that, giving his appearance a little edge. Yellow-Hair fussed over his jacket, finally deciding to let it hang open. She tousled his hair to make it a little spiked.
"Perfect! Now, go and make the sponsors love you!" The woman cooed and sent him off to the area behind the stage. I still don't know her name... Oh well. Haymitch thought. I'll just look at the other tributes...
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by DELETE THIS ACC. » Wed May 16, 2012 6:30 pm
{We're at the inter views? Wow.. Im really behind..}
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⊰ Somewhere behind the rider you've вᴇcoмᴇ,
the hours of ᴘᴙʌcтɪcᴇ you've put in, the coaches that have ᴘυsнᴇᴅ yoυ,
the fences you've нɪт, the bones you've вᴙoκᴇɴ, the hard falls you've тʌκᴇɴ,
the loɴɢ ᴅɪsтʌɴcᴇ , the sнoᴙт ᴅɪsтʌɴcᴇ, the cнɪᴘ, the sтᴙɪᴅᴇs,
the ᴇqυɪтʌтɪoɴ, the sᴡᴇʌт, the тᴇʌᴙs, the вlooᴅ and the вlɪsтᴇᴙs,
the ᴙɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ jᴇʌɴs, the ᴡool jʌcκᴇтs on 100 degree sυммᴇᴙ ᴅʌys,
the lʌмᴇ horse, the cᴙʌzy horse, the "ʌᴙᴇ yoυ sᴇᴙɪoυs?" horse, and ᴇvᴇᴙyтнɪɴɢ in between...
soмᴇᴡнᴇᴙᴇ behind all this is the little girl who fᴇll ɪɴ lovᴇ with the нoᴙsᴇ,
the sᴘoᴙт, the ɪᴅᴇʌ and ɴᴇvᴇᴙ looκᴇᴅ вʌcκ. ⊱
⊰ I ride for her. ⊱
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by Meriadoc Brandybuck » Wed May 16, 2012 6:35 pm
(yeah, it has been moving rather quickly considering the newness of the RP.)

Theoden wrote:Where now are the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?
Where is the harp on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?
They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.
Who shall gather the smoke of the deadwood burning,
Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?
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by DELETE THIS ACC. » Wed May 16, 2012 6:48 pm
{Yes, and when ever im on it seems its moved on hugely XD}
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⊰ Somewhere behind the rider you've вᴇcoмᴇ,
the hours of ᴘᴙʌcтɪcᴇ you've put in, the coaches that have ᴘυsнᴇᴅ yoυ,
the fences you've нɪт, the bones you've вᴙoκᴇɴ, the hard falls you've тʌκᴇɴ,
the loɴɢ ᴅɪsтʌɴcᴇ , the sнoᴙт ᴅɪsтʌɴcᴇ, the cнɪᴘ, the sтᴙɪᴅᴇs,
the ᴇqυɪтʌтɪoɴ, the sᴡᴇʌт, the тᴇʌᴙs, the вlooᴅ and the вlɪsтᴇᴙs,
the ᴙɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ jᴇʌɴs, the ᴡool jʌcκᴇтs on 100 degree sυммᴇᴙ ᴅʌys,
the lʌмᴇ horse, the cᴙʌzy horse, the "ʌᴙᴇ yoυ sᴇᴙɪoυs?" horse, and ᴇvᴇᴙyтнɪɴɢ in between...
soмᴇᴡнᴇᴙᴇ behind all this is the little girl who fᴇll ɪɴ lovᴇ with the нoᴙsᴇ,
the sᴘoᴙт, the ɪᴅᴇʌ and ɴᴇvᴇᴙ looκᴇᴅ вʌcκ. ⊱
⊰ I ride for her. ⊱
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