CONGRATULATIONS CITY GIRL!!!

[gizmo,]

(( How does the point system work again? ))

[Gin.]

{On the bank it shows you your points and what everything costs, and from there you use you points and get anything you can offored like a Spear costs 3000 and if you have like 5000 you can get that and another thing that costs atleast 2000 points.}

[exorcism]

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αgє :: Seventeen.
gєηdєя :: Female.
dιѕtяιct :: Three.
αllιєѕ :: None.
ρσιηтѕ ѕρєηт :: 0.

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{ ιѕιѕ αrιeɴɴα roѕe }
ιɴveɴтory :: Two daggers, one empty backpack, five apples, and one bottle of water.

As soon as the timer struck zero, Isis darted toward the cornucopia. Keeping up long strides, she found herself in the middle ring. For a moment she paused, looking wildly around her for any sign of another tribute near her. Come on, you have to get what you need and then run as far as you can. Put some distance between you and the other tributes, she thought to herself, keeping the plan she had started in training in her head. Making a wild grab, she took up an empty backpack and shoved a package of five apples and one water bottle into it, and fastened it tightly around her. Looking around her, she spotted four daggers, and grabbed two of them, holding one in her hand and fastening the other to her belt with a string she had snuck in.
Feeling a slight sting in her ear, she put her hand up against it and felt the warm, stickiness of blood. She looks around her for the attacker, but all she could see was everyone either dashing away, fighting for supplies, or dying. Panicking, she turned tail with what she had and made a run for it, taking in deep and slow breaths to try and pace herself. For a split second, she stopped and turned, considering making allies with one of the tributes. No, don't be daft. They'd probably get themselves killed. She thought to herself, denying her own longing for someone to share this horrible time with. She turned from the cornucopia once again, and began to run as fast as she could away from the other tributes.

[NoisyBirds]

Three... Ready. Two... Set. One...let's. Zero... GO! Nick bolted off of his podium. His heart was racing as he ran to the middle of the bloodbath. He stumbled as a knife flew past his face Amd skidded to the floor. Conveniently right between a long, broad, sword and a medium sized blue backpack. The boy knew staying here on the floor was asking for death, he needed to move. Fast. He rolled onto his back and grabbed both, moving to get up. He winced slightly as he stood but he had no time for pain. He had to get more supplies. He practically tripled over a canteen, stumbiling forward pathetically. No time to turn back to get that. He needed to ge to the center of the cornucopia where the most blood was. And the most supplies. He knew it was dangerous, but the rewards outweighed the danger, supplies, food, everything he would need. He felt a knife skim his shoulder, cutting it just enough to draw blood. The boy dodged to the side, nearly falling down as he ducked away.

[- ιηfιηιту.]

{.ℓ є α н - c ℓ α ι я є - є ∂ ω α я ∂ ѕ
• tagged; azalea. - - weapon; mace. - - ally[ies];azalea - - mood; determined •
Leah felt as if a ton of weight had been lifted from her shoulders. She had an ally, meaning she was no longer alone. Generally, Leah was afraid of loneliness. Her mind would taunt her and such, making her hallucinate and become more traumatized than she was before. It was mentally painful, but Leah was relieved, knowing that now that Azalea said yes, to be allies, that issue was out of the way. No longer an obstacle or a problem. And if she wasn't lucky, not ever again. Leah did hope she win the games, actually, her self pride let her to believe that her winning was possible. It wasn't like it couldn't happen, right? I mean, people from the weaker districts had won before, showing that no matter what district, as long a you put your mind to it, you can do anything.
Leah shrugged in reply. Actually, Leah hadn't taken any notice towards the other tributes. She didn't want to make eye contact with any of them, because if she did, she would probably be attacked. Maybe killed. She wasn't going to risk it, so she decided to stick with Azalea, who now was her ally.

[flare ♥]

|| A Z A L E A ||

Age: 17
Currently: At The Cornucopia
Alliances: Leah
Items:
-1 Burn Medicine
-1 Bandage
-2 Bottles Of Clean Water
-1 Dagger

"Is there anything in those woods?" Azalea asked her new ally. She realized that her mouth was already sickly dry from the desert surroundings. She could feel the cool water bottles in her hand, but she would save those for when they were literally dying of thirst. She hoped Leah would understand that. "We need to find a place to rest, it'll be dark before we know it." Azalea observed as the sun reached its peak in the sky. She had a nervous feeling about this place, she feared that the seemingly sanctuary of the woods would turn into a dark evil that would kill them.

[Grace(:]

{I have a question. Could my character go back to the bloodbath, because I'm pretty sure not everything has been taken? Of course I would make my character get more wounds.}

[Iŗi]

(quitting thanks goodbye.)

[Gene]

[[ You guys don't have to use points to get the stuff that's already in the Cornucopia. You only use points on things that you might want later on during the Games that aren't already in the Cornucopia. ]]

[skïttles]

Okay guys! Let's put a pause on things for a minute- any who posts- their character will die, sorry to be harsh, but I need to do an update :)
YOU CAN STILL PM ME QUESTIONS.