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 Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 9:26 pm
-[Well, what I was thinking is that we have four people, right? Four female characters. That means a four Districts are taken care of. I don't think it would be very fair if one person had both the Tributes for one district, nor would it be very fun. And yes, there are two female Tributes from Dustrict Twelve...One of them will have to be something else, I guess.]-
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 6:42 am
{I can change to another poor district}
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High-functioning Hellraiser
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 3:16 pm
(So sorry I fell behind guys. I'll look over the profiles again. we just got two more males so we will wait one more day before i start the games. if need be ill make another guy and substitute the rest. Again so sorry for not posting yet )
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 3:30 pm
-[It's fine. Oh, and if it is alright, then I would like to have a male tribute. I don't care which District.]-
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 3:33 pm
Miss Emni Rose -[It's fine. Oh, and if it is alright, then I would like to have a male tribute. I don't care which District.]- (Yeah that's fine, you can make one for district 10)
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 3:41 pm
{I told you I would make a dude. XD If you need guys let me know. I'll be at least one more guy. Just sayin.}
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 3:44 pm
Analee sat just outside of her house looking up at the sky. The sun was going to go down soon, and the sky was turning an amazing golden color. She sighed as the wind blew softly the grass brushing against here where she lay. She felt at piece here. No one was bothering her. No one to tell her she had to go or do anything. She had done all her chores for today and she had even snuck in some time to do some training. She closed her eyes and sighed though. Training. In just another days time and she could be forced to use that training. The hunger games were coming up. Her name could be called. She prayed to the heavens above that it wouldn't. But some how she felt this was her year. She didn't want to go. Gazing at the sky she began to hum softly to herself. An early evening star shot across the sky. And on that one star she made her wish.
Pplease, whatever happens. Don't take some one Ii care about.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 6:18 pm
Silencematters Miss Emni Rose -[It's fine. Oh, and if it is alright, then I would like to have a male tribute. I don't care which District.]- (Yeah that's fine, you can make one for district 10) -[Could I do one for District four instead? Pwease?]-
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 6:25 pm
Miss Emni Rose Silencematters Miss Emni Rose -[It's fine. Oh, and if it is alright, then I would like to have a male tribute. I don't care which District.]- (Yeah that's fine, you can make one for district 10) -[Could I do one for District four instead? Pwease?]- (go ahead smile
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 7:58 pm
⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿ "So, who's hungry?" Wren asked awkwardly. Her grandfather had never gotten so worked up over the Hunger Games before. Mikael and Mika, as oblivious as ever, squealed their affirmation. "Alright, well tonight we're having porridge," she said, "And for a special treat, we'll have dried apples slices to go with it. How does that sound?" Every other minute as Wren prepared the poor meal her brother and sister took turns asking if it was done yet. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to the children and cook alike, the mush was ladled into rough wooden bowls and two round, thin, dried apple slices are placed on top. Steam rose up in the slightly chilly air, and they ate. Wren took turns feeding herself and spooning small bites into the mouth of her mother's father. Once all the food was gone and the dishes clean, Wren tucked them all into bed. "We're going to go to bed early tonight, it will be an early start tomorrow. I'll be back in a few minutes, I just need some time to think. Sweet dreams!" she called, then headed out. She needed to talk to some people, remind them of things. Plus, she needed some alone time. ⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿{OurOctoberCalendar: Sorry, short post. Will most likely edit later, have to go to bed!}
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 9:25 pm
Astrayl woke up to his usual routine. In the morning he brushed his teeth while doing one handed push-ups in his living room. His father sat in front of him and counted each one out making sure he didn't take the easy way out. His mother was polishing his favorite spear for her evening training. "84...85...86.. HEY DON'T SLACK!!" As soon as Astrayl's arm looked like it was going to give out his father hit his back with a bamboo stick. This left a large gash going side-to-side on his back. When his father was done yelling Astrayl went straight back to finishing his push-ups. He didn't mind the bamboo stick much. To him it was rather normal, if you took off his shirt you would see that it is not the first time he was beaten in the back. "97...98...100! There you can go finish brushing your teeth then start weapons training with your mother. Hurry up I will have no time wasted in this house hold." Astrayl stood up and went to the bathroom. Soon he came out ready to start another day of training. In the courtyard, tapping her foot while holding a long sword, his mother stood in the middle waiting for her son. "Come on, we shall begin immediately." Astrayl just sighed and soon went off with his day.
Five hours passed till his mother finally let him go. He didn't feel sore from the training, maybe a little stiffness in his legs but that was only because he messed up a pose and his mother responded by hitting his legs with a wooden club. Walking through town again meant a routine. He walked to the bakers and picked up a piece of bread then went to sit on a building. There he would eat his bread while taking in the scenery.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 11:22 pm
 xxxxSerpentine Artuga | District 2
Serpentine left her brothers in the dining room, where they had promptly begun to fight with fists over something Serpentine barely cared about. She went out into the town for some fresh air, and some peace from all that arrogance that radiated from her house. It was somewhat of a routine for her, leaving the house at night. It allowed her to get in some of her personal training as well, without the critical eye of her mother. It wasn't only knife throwing and sword fighting that Serpentine was adequate in; she was a fair climber as well. Almost any object, Serpentine could scale it in a moment's time. When she was young, she climbed up trees to escape her brother, Audacity, when he was in one of his fits. Now that she's older, and could stand a chance against him, she merely climbed for fun.
The town was rather large for a district, and fancy as well. Shiny lanterns marked every street, and radiated with a soft golden glow. The city seemed to be made out of gold, with all its lovely glass and cloth. The variety of shops were many. Upon arriving at the shortest shop, Serpentine scooted into an alley and began to climb. She found a foothold in the wall, then a handhold. Within seconds she was at the roof and running across to jump onto the next building. She landed with a cat's grace. The next building she leaped, rolling in the air, and caught a hanging pole, to which she looped around before pushing off into the next building. She did various tricks as she ran.
After passing the baker's shop, she found that she was not the only one on the rooftop. A bulky figure was sitting at the edge of one of the buildings. Quietly, Serpentine slowed to a trot, and came up behind the figure. Upon seeing the broad shoulders and massive build, Serpentine instantly recognized him. Astrayl Heartness. A Career Tribute, like herself, although she'd heard that his parents pushed him much harder than most of the others. She had spoken with him a fair amount of times at school. He didn't have much words, but he did have a sense of humor.
"Astrayl Heartness," Serpentine said, a teasing tone in her voice. She put her hand on her hips. A smirk tilted her lips. "A surprise seeing you here, of all places. Have you finished your 'rigorous' training for the day?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 4:13 pm
๑۞๑๑۞๑๑۞๑Daniel LeonhartなにぬDistrict 11๑๑۞๑๑۞๑
Daniel and his brother were having a hard time getting the girls to stop running around. "Allison! Lissa! Emma! Stop running around!" Daniel shouted and grabbed Emma, the youngests arm. "Its time to eat." His big brother, Matthew said. All at once like he had offered them candy they ran over to him. Daniel sighed in defeat and sat down. This was by far the poorst they have settled down to. Taking shelter in an old filthy alley. How on earth was he and Matt supposed to get everyone all straighted up and cleaned up for tommorrow, for the games if they live in a dity alley? Its impossible. Daniel looked at his meal. It was a piece of bread he had stolen awhile ago. He looked at Matt and muttered, "Wouldn't be like this if Mom was still alive..." He muttered. Matt didn't respond. He just stared daggers at Daniel. "Don't. Not now. We have to worry about the Games tomorrow." Matt said through gritted teeth. Daniel was worried. He's never seen Matt so....cold? If you could call it that? He turned back and said, "I'll....be back...later." He stood up and walked out down the alley. He looked around and sighed. "There has to be something better out there for us...." He started walking to the forrest, him being the only one who was able to figure his way around and how to live in the forest for more then a day. He chuckled under his breath, "I guess I got Dad's survival skills and Mom's quick fingers." He looked around and said, "I wonder...who'll get picked tomorrow..." ๑۞๑๑۞๑๑۞๑Daniel LeonhartなにぬDistrict 11๑๑۞๑๑۞๑
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 4:33 pm
⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿ Wren walked in the dark trying to devide just how to remind the baker about that time she caught him sneaking around with that lady from the apothecary. She didn't want to sound rude, for fear that she'd push him too far, but if she could squeeze enough out of him, things might be slightly okay. She kept planning things, until she felt completely overwhelmed. "What's even the point, anyway?" she murmured, then put her head in her hands and started crying. ⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿⑪✿{OurOctoberCalendar: Sorry, short post. Will most likely edit later, have to go to bed!}
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 9:16 pm
Astrayl was about to take a bite out of his piece of bread until a voice distracted him. He turned his head towards the voice and smiled at one of the people from his school. Serpentine was one of the few people Astrayl talked to. She talks a lot, is a Career tribute like him, and kind of understands him. "Yeah, I ended training with more weapon training." He pulled the collar of his shirt to reveal and poorly patched up stab wound, one that came from a sword. "Mother is relentless when it come to training me with her weapons. this is only one of many that I got this evening." Letting go of his collar he looked back towards the city.
Astrayl likes the view, it helps him calm down after a day of training and non-stop punishment from his parents. Its not like he is calming down for the anger towards his parents. Rather the scenery just helped his mind drift away from all the stress that comes from being the child of two victors. His parents made him review their games videos over and over again. Father won by being the most ruthless one among them. Without hesitation he raced to the center and took the largest sword he could find and hacked to death the other Career Tributes leaving only those he deemed weak. His mother won by having more weapons training and technique. She took a small knife and fencing saber and killed each other tribute quickly and quietly.
Astrayl sighed and bit into his bread. He knew that Serpentine was still there he was just waiting for her to start talking again. He liked to listen to her because she always has something interesting to say about her day or her brothers.
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