~Kenn Mochizuki~
As Hollie walked around and talked, Kenn's eyes narrowed. She was quite sure of herself. A bit too confident, Kenn thought.
"Who died and made you in charge?" Kenn growled when Hollie was finished. "You're in District Seven. It doesn't matter that your dad won the games- my whole family has won the games. I volunteered to prove myself to them. Plus, until we find Lynx and that District One guy, I'm the only male here, so I think I should be in charge."
Kenn didn't care if he sounded mean or anything. He just felt deprived because there were no other guys there. He had to "assert his male dominance".
"Now, you all think upon that while I go and gather everything from the Cornucopia," Kenn added, then trotted off toward the Cornucopia. He walked calmy and swiftly, wondering what they were saying.
As Kenn neared the Cornucopia, he found bits of plastic, packs of food, loaves of bread, some small backpacks, quivers of arrows, a dagger, and a lot of water items, which began to make him wary of it all. Kenn picked up the neon green backpack, orange backpack, and camo backpack as he went along, stuffing as much things as he could into them.
The first thing Kenn picked up when he got into the Cornucopia was a large jungle knife. He smiled to himself and put it on his side, then turned around and picked up two tent packs, a two bottles of poison, some axes, and other weapons. Most of them were either in his pockets or sticking out of the three backpacks precariously. Kenn had to leave the larger items, such as a warhammer, two of the axes, etc., in the Cornucopia because he didn't have enough room for them.
Kenn took his time coming back to the Careers. "Have I missed anything?" Kenn asked, throwing all the stuff on the ground without care. He glanced up at no one in particular for an answer.
As Hollie walked around and talked, Kenn's eyes narrowed. She was quite sure of herself. A bit too confident, Kenn thought.
"Who died and made you in charge?" Kenn growled when Hollie was finished. "You're in District Seven. It doesn't matter that your dad won the games- my whole family has won the games. I volunteered to prove myself to them. Plus, until we find Lynx and that District One guy, I'm the only male here, so I think I should be in charge."
Kenn didn't care if he sounded mean or anything. He just felt deprived because there were no other guys there. He had to "assert his male dominance".
"Now, you all think upon that while I go and gather everything from the Cornucopia," Kenn added, then trotted off toward the Cornucopia. He walked calmy and swiftly, wondering what they were saying.
As Kenn neared the Cornucopia, he found bits of plastic, packs of food, loaves of bread, some small backpacks, quivers of arrows, a dagger, and a lot of water items, which began to make him wary of it all. Kenn picked up the neon green backpack, orange backpack, and camo backpack as he went along, stuffing as much things as he could into them.
The first thing Kenn picked up when he got into the Cornucopia was a large jungle knife. He smiled to himself and put it on his side, then turned around and picked up two tent packs, a two bottles of poison, some axes, and other weapons. Most of them were either in his pockets or sticking out of the three backpacks precariously. Kenn had to leave the larger items, such as a warhammer, two of the axes, etc., in the Cornucopia because he didn't have enough room for them.
Kenn took his time coming back to the Careers. "Have I missed anything?" Kenn asked, throwing all the stuff on the ground without care. He glanced up at no one in particular for an answer.
