It's Different This Year... ~ A Hunger Games Role Play ~ Ope

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((Cool. I'll get Zaire involved, and you can jump in with whoever you like.))

Zaire Edge

I walked in line with the other tributes, sighing. Of course. I had to get picked this year. I glanced over at the girl from district one. Ten times my strength, and the male from district one is famed for winning. Good luck this year. I dug my hands deep in my pockets. Jeez, I hated the Capitol. Get us used to luxury then throw us in the hardest struggle of our life. I would not indulge in any privelage the capitol had to offer. I spotted my mentor out of the corner of my eye, signalling my to smile. I scowled further. Who gave a damn about sponsors? My mentor was only worried about me hurting the pride of the district by being one of the first dead...

[.bluejay.]

Jennifer-Anne
I smiled and waved at the Capitol citizens, my hair curled around my face. I was one of the youngest tributes this year, possibly the youngest. I knew I probably wouldn't last long in the games, but sponsors would surely help. I walked a bit faster, getting towards the front of the tributes. I came up beside someone who I didn't recognize, though I assumed they must be from a career district.

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Zaire Edge

I looked at the girl who'd come up beside me. She seemed happy. I groaned quietly to myself. I couldn't stand it when people acted all nice for the public. Even when we had to watch the games I hated it. It just annoyed me. Why bother putting non a mask for people who will just watch you die without a second thought?

[.bluejay.]

Jennifer-Anne
I looked over at the tribute. He was much taller than me and frankly looked intimidating. "Hi, what's your name?" I asked with a smile, trying to lighten the mood some. I realized that all but one of us would be dead soon, but, in my mind, that was nothing to be upset about.

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Zaire Edge

"Zaire," I replied, once again looking at the tribute. "Zaire Edge. You?"
I generally wasn't the conversational type, and would've refused to answer at all had the situation be different. It wasn't that I needed allies or anything... I would die either way... But talking kept my mind off things I had no desire to think about.

[Ancient]

"Why?" he asked suddenly. "Don't you want to win? Make something of yourself?" A power-hungry glint was in his eyes now.

Branna
"Don't get ideas about allying with me because I'll be easy to pick off," I snapped. I saw that glint in his eye and I didn't like it. I had seen it before in peace keepers. The glint that meant they had power in sight and had every intention to abuse it. "No. I don't want to win. I couldn't face going back to my district, even as a champion it would be hard. Not everyone is a glory hog. Some of us don't mind losing as long as someone deserving can take their place." My tone was cold now. I knew he was cocky and arrogant but I hadn't imagined him to have the mindset of a career.

He scoffed, "What makes you think I would ever want to ally with you?" he sneered. "And yes, you will be easy to kill," he added threateningly. He knew he wouldn't kill her if he could avoid it. It would be just too...hard. But he wouldn't let her know that he wasn't as ready to destroy as he came off.

[snow i]

Basil is open, district 8 if that's ok.)
Basil almost ran of the train. She jumped lightly down onto the platform shaking off the shivers that were running down her spine. A whole day on a train ride. Horrible. She smiled at the Capitol fans. Sure they were cheering for her death but she decided showing good face would get her more sponsors. She waved a little to them then made her way to where the other tributes were.

[I'm-okay.]

Hallie Marie, With: Basil

When Thomas walked away after her icy reply, she walked over to where the other tributes were standing. A girl was waving towards the crowds, smiling and acting cheerful- she could tell she was acting because she's seen the same look so many times. This girl looked strong and trustworthy. Hallie walked over to where the one girl was standing.
"Hi, I'm Hallie. District 6. What's your name?" She smiled at the girl, and waited for her to reply.

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(Katniss, that was serious godmodding. You just forged an entire conversation between you and a character who isn't yours. This is a complete violation of the rules. You cannot, under any circumstance, godmod. I'm being serious. It just annoys the hell out of me. I'm putting you on your first warning. I have a two warning then out rule, but I was hoping I wouldn't have to use it. Be careful in the future.))

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He scoffed, "What makes you think I would ever want to ally with you?" he sneered. "And yes, you will be easy to kill," he added threateningly. He knew he wouldn't kill her if he could avoid it. It would be just too...hard. But he wouldn't let her know that he wasn't as ready to destroy as he came off.

Branna
"Don't you dare talk me like that!" I whispered dangerously. "It's not the first time I've seen that look. You knew I didn't want to win and decided that whatever abilities I had might be useful. You knew I would've let you pick me off without a second thought. I may not mind losing for a good cause but I will not let anyone who doesn't deserve it win. Keep that in mind." I spat my words in sheer disgust. He was acting like a career and that I couldn't stand that. I sped up walking ahead of the boy. There in front of us was the prison that I would call home for the rest of my life. I walked in the doors waiting to be escorted to my room.