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 Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:22 pm
 Kamryn Leila Rosethorn DISTRICT 8 I must admit that I'm beyond shocked when Brion calls forward to take the place of the mayors son. I'd never expected him to do something as rash as this, and I felt both horrified and proud of him for making such a noble gesture. Brion is really the only person I can call a real friend out here in district eight, and it pulls at my heart when he begins his walk up to the stage. I can't help but feel that he's made a mistake, but there's no way I'm going to berate him for it. Once I am able to, I start heading for the justice building as the crowd begins to disperse, most likely everyone being happy that they did not have a friend or family member reaped for the games.
I entered into the building, and was told to sit down because Brion's parents were already inside with him. I could barely make out the sounds of shouting and crying. It broke my heart that Brion was doing this, but I'd try to be as supportive as I could. Although he might very well die in the games, I was going to support him until his last breath. He was my best friend and my brother all at once, and I'd do anything for him if he needed me to. Once his parents left the room, I stood up and a peacekeeper knocked at the door for me, then allowed my entrance.
"Hey, Brion" I said with a small smile, and walking over to him. I sat on the red couch besides him and slid off the braided bracelet that I wore constantly and handed it to him. "Sorry if it's too girly...but I figured you'd need a token. I said, watching him slip it on over his wrist. For a couple seconds we sat in silence until I spoke again. "So why'd you do it?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:42 pm
 Brion Daniel Wool
d ι ѕ т я ι ¢ т 8
I'M UNDECIDED. I DON'T KNOW WHO I AM.
● ● ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ● ● At first I suspected that I was about to be escorted towards the train, but instead I find my only friend walk through the door. A surge of happiness is felt when I see her smile. She's not screeching at me like my parents, but I do sense a small amount of disapproval in her eyes. When she hands me the bracelet, I nod and slip it onto my wrist. After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, Kamryn talks. Her question doesn't exactly shock me, but it's very strange to know that she's really cared for me. Is this what having a true friend feels like? "I had to. That boy wasn't ready, he would have been killed beyond recognition." But that's not the real reason and she seems to know as well. She looks at me with eyes that feel like their saying 'tell the truth'. And so I do. "Kamryn, I need to win this. My family needs the money and so do you. If I was to win, I could take care of myself and you! All our troubles would go away. No more struggling."
I now look at the floor, refusing to meet her gaze. What will she say now? I'm thinking maybe she'll smack me across the face or just yell at me like my parents. Perhaps she'll just walk out without a word. All I do now is apologize. "I'm sorry."
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The Birth Of Freedom Crew
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:15 am
Е††ɨɇ Ͼhᾷrlêmågñê HɵñêɣӄʃѲµɗ
"Inside the lines, I too, can see the outside, I have no need to touch it."
District Eight
Sew me into the background, then I will thrive.  (Change'n point of View to first~) (Ring : http://www.craftstylish.com/assets/uploads/posts/55509/Screen_shot_2009-11-17_at_6.20_.42_PM__lg.png )
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 11:19 am
125th Hunger Games
District 8 Reaping Ball Numbers Female ::
Misa Cherry Everette - 12 (125th)
Misa (125th)
Misa (125th)
Misa (125th)
Misa (125th)
Phoenix Lysandra Lockhart - 12 (125th)
Phoenix (125th)
Phoenix (125th)
Phoenix (125th)
Phoenix (125th)
Phoenix (125th)
Kamryn Leila Rosethorn - 18 (125th)
Kamryn Leila Rosethorn - 17 (124th)
Kamryn (124th)
Male ::
Robin Gill Lockhart - 14 (125th)
Robin (125th)
Robin (125th)
Robin (125th)
Robin (125th)
Robin (125th)
Spencer Vini Petrov - 16 (125th)
Spencer (125th)
Spencer (125th)
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xTheEndx generated a random number between
1 and 14 ...
5!
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 11:26 am
The Female Tribute for District 8 is...
Misa Cherry Everette
[ Tribute Siblings ]
(Older Brother)
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xTheEndx generated a random number between
1 and 9 ...
8!
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 11:29 am
The Male Tribute for District 8 is...
Spencer Vini Petrov
[ Tribute Siblings ]
(Step Sister)
(Step Sister)
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 3:40 pm
─♡──ＭＩＳＡ ＣＨＥＲＲＹ ＥＶＥＲＥＴＴＥ──♡─ ─☁──διsтяιcт єιɢнт──☁─ As we soar walls, every siren is a symphony Life goes on
It gets so heavy
The wheel breaks the butterfly
Every tear, a waterfall ════════════════════════════════════════════  Misa had woken up that morning with a bad feeling in her gut. Ever since the announcement about the Quarter Quell, she had been nervous and spooked. More than usual. Not only was this her first Reaping, but her chances were doubled because of her brother. She hadn't been eating much lately anyway, but that morning she had been basically forcing the food down her throat. If she or her brother were to get drawn then she would need some strength. Though it took an added force to make sure it didn't come back up. When she had gotten ready to go down, it had taken a lot of willpower not to bring Henna along with her. She promised herself she would come home to see the stuffed animal and her drawings again. Then, with her mother, father, and brother, she had left for the justice building.
Her brother had explained to her what to do for the reaping, how the peacekeepers would poke her finger and take her print for later. He assured her it didn't hurt too much and that it wasn't a lot of blood. Oh how she hoped he was right. It took a larger ounce of courage to leave his side and join the other girls around her age in line. The pin they stuck her finger with hurt, more than her brother had probably implied, but she bit her lip to hold pack the yelp that rose in her throat. Then she followed the other girls into the area where they were to stand. Misa had found a place beside her two friends from school, who were there for the first time as well. Unseen by anyone except the few behind them, the three of them linked hands fearfully as the escort took the stage and went to the bowl with paper and names.
When the capitol citizen announced the name of the female tribute for the Quarter Quell. At the sound of her name, all the air left her lungs and she didn't realize she was clenching her friend's hands until she heard their sobs of dismay. For fear she was hurting them, she let go but they immediately clung on for hugs before she was pulled out by the peacekeepers and ushered to the stage. She found her brother at her side instantly and his hand in hers as they walked up. The man asked for her brother's name and he gave it. While Misa stood there, frozen, too in shock and fear to even cry. All the while the boy tribute's name was called, evidently an older boy with apparently two sisters. Now with her paranoia on high, all she could think was they were more people that wanted to kill her and her brother. This thought didn't leave her as they were led to rooms to wait to say their good-byes. ════════════════════════════════════════════ And every tear's a waterfall In the night, the stormy night
She closed her eyes
In the night, the stormy night
Away she'd fly
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 9:39 am
[District Eight]
Spence had wandered out this morning before anybody else even woke up in his family. He had just wandered around the district until it was time to go to the reaping. Spence didn't really fear the reaping this year. The only thing was that if one of his 'sisters' was reaped they would be dragging him along with them. He wasn't so keen on that idea. If he was reaped though everybody would probably hate him for dragging their new princesses into the games to face death.
Spence stood idly waiting for this to be over. He didn't really know anybody around him and everybody seemed to preoccupied with worry to converse. Finally the escort took the stage, did her thing, and approached the glass spheres. The first name drawn was surprisingly none of his sisters and Spencer realized he had actually been worried about that. The name drawn was recognizable though. Misa. She was rather young Spencer remembered and as Spencer watched she came into view and met her brother and climbed the stage. Was always a shame to see younger kids go into the games.
On went the escort towards the male name. Ever so slowly Spence comprehended that the escort had said his name. The people around him were staring at him. Somebody shoved him forward in his shock and he stumbled into the pathway to meet the peacekeepers. Spence hadn't seen this coming. He let the peacekeepers lead him up to the stage and he noticed his sisters being dragged up as well. They were glaring at him. Spence set his face not giving anything away and stared straight forward after acknowledging Misa and her brother. He was not looking forward to going into the games with his sisters. Perhaps without them it would be bearable, but everybody would expect him to support them. He just won't be able to handle this.
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