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 Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2013 2:06 pm
JOHN HEITH DISTRICT 7 TRIBUTE ][Anger does not solve everythingIt was now 2 days since I saw my home last. Right now I am stepping of the train I try to hold my head as high up as possible I would hold my sisters tight but someone haves to make our family look good. I glance back my sister Jade is holding jay in her arms as they both walk perhaps protecting her from everything. I have not been this sad since my parents died and honestly it may be worse. I look up quick and saying to myself I promise to my parents that I will keep their daughters safe for them. I continue to look straight ahead as best as I can hide that I have been crying for the past day. I feel as alone as ever even though I am perhaps with the two people who I care about the most. As I continue to walk with the peace keepers surrounding us I am as mad as ever getting more tense by the second my hands having a direct impact also getting sweatier by the second. I am just tired of not knowing what to do to help my siblings I want someone to cry with but the only ones I can is with my sisters which I can’t. I just can’t do that to them I must remain calm and stable in front of them. All of these thoughts are occurring in less than 2 minutes from the train to the remake center. I gulp right before the peace keepers open the door. The two doors take a bit more to be open up then finally they open this is when I realize that doors are stronger if there is more than one now I know what I must do to keep my sisters alive we must get an alliance. I smirk at the thought as we walk in I continue to think and when I looked back to tell Jaden and Jay about what we can do to get them through the games they were not there. I wanted to smack my head I was so concentrated I was not able to stop them from splitting us up.
When I get to my room there is no one else in there and everything is white I hope that my sister were not split up because I would not want them to feel this alone. Sitting on the chair I bang my hands against it. “Darn no no no.” I already let my parents down I think to myself after seeing a peacekeeper glance through the window s door. I let them down by not keeping us safe and by that together in this strange capitol place where people looked like animals and animals’ people. I sat up and started to pace back and forth getting in a trance I was glad now that my sisters were not here but then again if they were I can control myself and I would not have felt like I let my parents down. After 20 minutes of waiting I see the door open and I looked up from pacing. The person looked surprise then turned back locking the door behind her she was thin and weak looking. I sat down finally putting my hand against my forehead by now I have a headache. I rubbed myself and five minutes later another person came in a male he had a bit more muscle mass perhaps they were afraid of me being able to overtake the girl. This guy had a zebra shirt on with purple poke a dots on his face with some antlers out of his head. He smiled then 2 ladies came in and they directed me towards another seat.
I sat down and they smiled as they put my hands in cuffs to the chair saying that this is so your reflexes don’t kick in. I nod knowing that they just want to make sure I won’t over power them. Then they strip me of my close leaving on my boxers. I felt a bit invaded. They started to scrub my knees clean of any scars and dirt that built up over the years and when they came to my foot that had a stuck splinter in it that’s been stuck for a few years they rushed over to a cabinet and grabbed a pink beaded cream and massaged it on my foot the foot swelled up pushing the splinter out. It tingled but finally it was over and they then put some purple beaded stuff on my feet. As they worked scar by scar they disappeared and once they were finished they started on my hair. They cleaned it Thorley then they started to pluck some of my extra hair pieces. They then started to trim pieces of strangling hair flipping certain back a bit and certain over my face. After they were done with my whole body I smelled like moss the clean kind. They nodded then left the room giggling with the male behind them. Finally another male came in this time he was the stylist. He smiled I nodded making eye contact.
“There we go some sort of hello your sister is not really friendly.” This is about all he says when he is in there. I think in my mind the reason why she does not talk is because you are working for the same people who are happy to see my siblings and I get killed and why I talked is because I took pity I smirked at the thought. The stylist smiles then shows me two designs crossing out one when he looks at my abs and smiling and putting the paper down. Then going to the closet and grabbing the outfit. I put it on I looked like a lumber jack. Then looking at my arms I notice the tattoo. He nods signifying they are fake. I looked down at my bear stomach and chest and start buttoning my shirt when he stops me. “You will present better without trust me.” Then he hands me an ax and leaves. I nod so I guess I am going to go for being plain hot look at strong. I straighten my head up I could go with that. Looking down I knotice leaves wrapped around my legs they were attached to my pants I shrugged I may have complained if I noticed before my stylist left.
A knock on the door and the peacekeepers come in to escort me. I look at my ax and think about wacking them with it then thinks better of it It could get my sisters killed so I keep it down. I am walked to my sisters at the chariot and as we climb on with my younger sister jay in the middle she tells me she is scared. I tell her with the fire lit in my eyes “Don’t be” I then see my sister jay grab my hand and I meet her half way I needed someone to help me also.As we are going towards the parade with the horse starting off I relize the leaves on my legs were changing colors in unison with my sisters dresses. I smiled we were going to get some sponsers. Unlike their dresses my leaves died then started again. My sisters looked both pretty I was happy with the out come but Jaden should not be wearing some of the make up she was still a kid. Allowing for my parenting instincts to take over right before the rush of chearing I put my arm up like I saw other tributes do in the past and allowed jaden to follow my leage and be the presenter of throwing kisses. As she did that I looked up at the screen smiling so I was still gaining sponsers but really I was looking for a good alliance. I ignored the career districts I thought about the everette family but then thought against it since they were really young and would probably hinge them and probably wont be able to help protect the group then I saw the district 4 lin family they seemed decent they will know how to fish and get food and they will be willing to have allies since you can tell the oldest sister wants to protect her siblings also it would be perfect. I made note of the family and to talk and allie up as soon as possible before there is no allies left and the career pack takes advantedges of no allianced people. then the screen went black I frowned subcauntiously. Then I knoticed thinking so much about getting a alliance I did not relize we were already parked and the president was speaking I glared at him sadly he was not paying attention I would of loved to give him a piece of my mind and to attack him if he questioned me for glaring at him. shaking my head I knew I was being stupid a president does not care about one measly person who hates him. Next thing you know the chariots are being pulled away I watched as district 3 went by I saw the look in the careers eyes at such a young this girl has a thirst for blood. I shivered she will probably be a part of the career pack.But when you have anger it can feel like it... EDITED complete you may read the rest!
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Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2013 12:06 am
 Excitement, adrenaline and pride rushed through Tori's veins as the train steamed ahead, silent as night and as stealthy as Tori could only wish she could be. She tapped her fingers impatiently on the table and shot a strained smile at Avon. The boy was excited out of his mind! He was beaming, for once.
Tori glanced over at Acacia. The whole trip, Acacia hasn't touched any of the overly-extravagant food laid out before them, hadn't said a word. Tori sighed. Leave it to the least grateful one on the siblings to get reaped. Luckily, the Quell allowed Tori and Avon to follow Acacia into the Games, otherwise the girl would've been dead meat. All those years of training, wasted. Tori rolled her eyes before turning away.
In the distance, the horizon of the Capitol appeared. It was huge, it was wonderful. Just the place for Tori. These next few days are gonna be the best of her life. She cracked a smile, instinctively glancing over at Acacia. The look on her sister's pale, stricken face tore Tori's heart open, and she whipped her head away. Acacia's gonna have to toughen up, or else she'd be the death of the three Chaise siblings... Literally. Instead, Tori caught Avon's eyes and the two siblings shared a wide, lopsided grin. Avon and Tori... they were the only real Careers in the family. The grin on Tori's face was wiped off and her lips hardened back into her regular, stiff line.
The train stopped and Tori noticed tributes filing of respective trains. Tori, Acacia and Avon were whisked away to the Remake Centre, along with the other D2 family, full of males. Maybe that could be an advantage for them?
The Remake Centre was large, and white. Everything there was pearly and gorgeous. The siblings were separated from the other family and led away. Soon, Tori's stylist came along, and pleasant-looking woman, tall and thin. "Hello, Victoria. I will be your stylist, Jaszy. So, shall we get started?" Jaszy was very formal, and to the point. Tori appreciated that. "Yes, ma'am. What do you have in mind?"
Jaszy, without cracking a smile, handed over the dress. Tori was awestruck. The dress was glamorous, floor-length gown with silk and tulle and fabrics she can't name. Studs swirled the dress, resembling stones on her dress. Tori reached out a tentative hand, expecting to feel hard rock. Instead, it felt light and smooth. But the texture of the stone gave nothing away, because it looked just like the stones pebbled on the grounds, and just like the stones they mined at home. The layers of silk and tulle make it look like the embers of a blacksmith. Good touch, Jaszy, good touch.
Tori nodded and Jaszy helped her dress. It fit like a dream. "Your sister has something like this, but it's knee-length. We figure she'd like that more, so you can play the sexy and elegant angle, she'll play the girly and innocent. Good?" Tori nodded. "Head over to the makeup table please. I told them I wanted to do this part myself." Tori followed unsure of what was happening. Be she was all the more willing.
At the table, Jaszy pinned Tori's hair up in an elegant bun, and really overdid the eye makeup to perfection. Her eyes now looked like her dress, fading ebers of a blacksmith's shop, stones studded her lids. Tori beamed. "It looked perfect." she said, content.
Then, she was rejoined with her siblings and mounted onto a chariot. In front of them stood the President, high up on his balcony. Acacia stood by her right, and Avon her left. Avon looked like his regular, cocky self, so that was no surprise. Acacia, though, surprised her by looking relaxed and less pale, more like herself. Tori could only guess that chatting with the Stylist helped. With all eyes on the tributes, Tori decided she should pull something, gain sponsors. If you got Sponsors this early in the game, you'd almost guaranteed to make the top half. Tori threw her arms around Avon and Acacia, feeling Acacia tense a bit before relaxing. Good ol' Casey was back with the threesome. Tori smiled. The President's speech ended and the tributes were wheeled off. As they dismounted, Tori glanced at Acacia and smiled. "Missed ya, sister." she said, wrapping her arms around her siblings. Acacia fingered her stone bejewelled bodice, looking slightly uncomfortable again before relaxing her shoulders and beaming back at Tori and Avon. "Me too." Acacia said, the three of them biting back laughter. Career pack is back on track.
[o.o.c. sorry for the ugly posting style! I was lazy. > <]
[ugly sketches -- i mean outfits]
health: 1OO, perfect
hunger: 1OO, perfect
thirst: 1OO, perfect
inventory: nothing
allies: Acacia, Avon
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:36 pm
...........................................................................................................................-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ROBIN KATY MONREY
District 3 career
Age 13]  ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------...........................................................................................................................Knives are my expertise.As soon as I stepped off the platform of the train I loved it I blew kisses staged myself for some photos every capitol person loved me I was one of the youngest careers this year en yet I probably can beat most of them in a dual. I smiled at my sister this was my dream place I did have second thoughts on the train and I still have some now but I am becoming more sure that I was destined to win the games as a career. I retalked with my sister before we got off on how the district 2 male careers the kingston family of how I so easily overlooked before and how maybe they will be the right tributes to allie up with we could create a career pack or something like that. I did thought about how what if they did not like me since I was younger but then reassured myself that I was great at knives they should allow us to join their pack. I am thinking about this as I take off my little hat that I brought with my on the train and posed. Then we were quickly rushed off into the remake center. I smiled at my sister she looked a bit scared but maybe shes just thinking of other careers we should allie ourselves with.I smiled and waved to her. As the peace keepers walked me to my room skipped then I started to watch all of the hustle and bustle and how most tributes were gloomy. I dropped in the 3 rd door changing room. where I sat down.
When I was sitting down I swung my legs back and forth excited about being all pettied up and to get rid of the few scars I had. As I was kept waiting I started to dream about throwing my knives in my enemys faces and hearts I cringed a bit every time but it was worth it to have the praise of my sister patting my shoulder. Then I fast forward to winnning with my sister and there she is with many pieces of gold objects in her hand then she smiles at me saying thanks to you we won and I smile back and say no its thanks to both of us being careers!. A door clicked open awakening me from my day dream then there was a slam.3 people came in and they all put their hands over their cheeks screaming how cute I was. I rolled my eyes I was not some kid. But relizing I may hert their feelings I smiled back shotely after I was scooted over to the chair where they washed my hair and started to get rid of my blemishes. They complimented me on how well I took care of myself with little to no hair on unneeded spots of my body and how it made their job easier and it allowed more time for dolling up I thanked them. After finishing with my skin they put some light lipstick and sparkly eye shadow on me. Finishing up they straightened my hair not putting it back in a pony tail and put on nail polish black for the back round with yellow lightning bolts I smiled I looked strong and fierce with the lightning bolts just what I was looking for. I relized that my hair was being dyed I wounder what color to be exact as they put on my make up. when they gave me the mirrior to look at my face so far my mouth dropped. They dyed my hair blonde the most weakish color in the books the worst oart is they flattened my hair and made is wavy. This stung me in my face like a tracker jacker those mutated bugs that only careers know about before going into the games untill I saw it spark and have like a lightning bolt coming out of my hair then I loved it. It was sure to get me sponsers. I jumped up and flung my arms around the nearest helper stylists and she laughed back.The lady let go of hugging me and left waving her hands as every one folowed.
I was sitting there with still just a braw a tang top and underwear on as the stylist came in with a yellow dress . It was indeed beutiful not exactly my style but it was stunning. The stylist ellie told me to rush in it and how this is resembling lightning for like electronics. I gave a half smile back and jumped in the dress it was ok looking on me. when I put on the shoes they were not much better a little weak looking but I suppose since I am one of the youngest tributes this year I cant look too old or strong the sponsers want someone to bet on if they are cute and it cant be the older ones. When I got in the whole outfit jewerly and everything I looked very cool especially with the lightning. Outfit Then I was scooted off by the peace keepers as my stylist waved good bye tearing at how good I looked. I waved back. when I saw my sister raven. I started to run to her when the peace keepers pulled me back their grip was really stroung. we got there 1 minute later and I was amazed at her out fit it was so career like I love it and yet I envied that she got the look I wanted.ravens out fit. I sat next to my sister on the chariot and herd my sister mumble something. I looked up at the crown on my head that she was looking at and i was going to retort back when she said "are you ready for this." I smiled"Of course I am and I am sure you are too." Then we were pulled off and my lightning started to flicker again I smiled and waved to the crowd as I heard ohhh awww ohh aww. I continued waving and it surprised me that they took the camera off my sister and I and now it was on districct 7 I continue to wave even though I wanted to stomp my feet stupid district 7 they get one victor and they cant shut up and allow the careers back in the spot light. Finally all of the districts were in front of the president he gave his speech I through my hand up in the air in agreement of what he was saying then we were being sent back. I watched district 1 making not of the male tribute he would make a great member of a career packed I thought making note of it. Then we were off as we passed on our chariot I glared at the district 7 male he was dead meat for taking the spot light. The glarre was so quick before i knew it I went back to a smile naturally making sure that as a career glares less for less than a second so the stupid capitol people wont catch it but it will intimidate the person.FINISHED! woot Deal with it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:53 pm
 ☢ ЯȺѴЄӤ ӍѲҊΣѰ ☢
District 3 Tribute ♬ Is it true what they say,
Are we too blind to find a way?
Fear of the unknown cloud our hearts today.
Come into my world,
See through my eyes.
Try to understand,
Don't want to lose what we have ♬ Raven walked out of the train taking everything in. People cheering and whooping as the tributes came in. Looking to her younger sister blowing kisses to the crowd. Raven on the other hand lightly smiled to the crowd and lightly waved at them. If someone took a little closer look at her, they could tell that she was worried. Everything seemed to go by fast as she found herself sitting in the Remake Center getting ready for the Tribute parade. Feeling a bit tired she yawned, as her stylist came into the room. "Ah, hello darling! My name is Ellie your stylist!" The woman enthusiastically said. Taking her hand Ellie lead Raven to her dressing room to see her outfit for the parade. '...What is this?' Raven thought her eye twitching with annoyance. '...Just shut up and wear the damn thing...' She sighed putting the outfit on. 'If it gets the attention I need for sponsors so be it...I have to protect Robin...' She continued as she stepped out of the dressing room for her stylist to see. "It works so well on you!" Ellie trilled with glee. Forcing a small smile and being escorted to the chariots she noticed a girl cursing and muttering as she struggled walking with her heels. Recalling who it was, was one of the district 12 tributes. '...I'll keep an eye out for that one...She may be of use to me...'Once on the chariot she found herself next to her younger sister, wearing what seemed to be like a princess-like outfit. "How fitting..." Raven quietly said underneath her breath, smirking a bit. "Ready for this?" She asked her sister before being pulled away. Waving to the crowd as they both went by, she noticed a certain bloodthirsty aura emitting from the small girl next to her. '...' ♬ See who I am,
Break through the surface.
Reach for my hand,
Let's show them that we can
Free our minds and
Find a way.
The world is in our hands,
This is not the end ♬
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 4:43 pm
████████ ████ ██████ ( ♚ ) ███████████↻ ◞ ◆ I REMEMBER_______xxx{ T-T-TEARS }
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Gabe had dozed off on the long and painful train ride to the Capitol. The train slowed down as it entered the platform and Gabe heard cheers and shouts. he looked out the window and was met with smiling faces, bright clothes and fashion. He gave a small, half grin before being escorted out the opposite side of the vehicle along with the Stellar siblings. He met up with his escort Iris and gave her a gleaming smile of excitement. He'd waited his whole life for this moment and it'd arrived finally.
The small group was shuffled along to the styling salon. The girls were separated from Gabe and Gabe was face-to-face with his Stylist. The first thing to catch his eye was the blue eyeshadow that shadowed his eyes. It gave him a mysterious look while his hair was styled to show off the blue and blonde colored tips. He was glamorous but at the same time somewhat masculine. The light blue lipstick that accented his smile creeped Gabe out. He laid down on the bed made for him and waited as patiently as he could for the styling team to wash him and groom his body. Finally, his stylist laid out his parade outfit and Gabe gave a smirk. It was a tacky suit but what'd he expect? Gucci?
He'd finally suited up and strapped on his bowtie when Iris was ready to lead them to the parade. Every Tribute would be there and Gabe could size up his prey. The parade was filled with rainbow colored hair and ridiculous looking costumes. Gabe gave a sigh and stepped up to his chariot. For a second he felt like a god being pulled through an arena and that feeling didn't stop til the end. The President's speech wasn't very charming which gave Gabe a feeling of doubt briefly before the chariots were set back into motion and the night closed in on them.
ooc:
location: salon/parade
company: stylist
inventory:
hunger: 100%
thirst: 100%
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 7:15 am
[District Two]
The train ride was actually quite enjoyable with my brothers. I could have bet things would have been much different if I had been alone, but that didn't matter. The luxury was just overwhelming. Sure we were spoiled at home, but we had never seen anything like this. The capital surely held back on us. As the train ride had come to a close I had slowly started to realize I shouldn't be fooling around, and I began to prepare myself for the weeks to come.
As I exited the train I could see and hear the Capital crowds erupt in cheers and I could faintly hear them cheering my family's name. A grin spread across my face and I played it up to the crowds before the peacekeepers pulled us off to the remake center to be put into our outfits. Back home they had walked us through every step of the games so I knew what would be coming. Even so I was amazed at how they managed to make my body perfect. I was gifted with a nice figure but of course over the years it has had wear and tear on it. My stylist's assistants removed my callouses and burns and anything else that was a 'blemish'. It was sad to see them gone in a sorts. The memories that came with them were prevalent, but some I was glad to see gone. It was like they were erasing parts of my past.
Next my stylist saw me face to face and explained to me my outfit. I was suspicious at first that this outfit wasn't good enough, but when my stylist made the sparks fly I knew it would catch the attention of sponsors. The last thing to do was my hair. Now I had always been one of those guys that was obsessed with their hair and right now wasn't any different. I didn't like somebody else touching it let alone styling it, but I refrained from interfering and I was rewarded with a style that I was pleased with.
Finally it was time to be presented. I was brought together with my brothers and as we headed towards our chariot I couldn't help but play with my suit a bit. My brother did as well and we were still laughing when we sat ourselves down.
I made sure to play the crowds as our chariot went through though. Any chance I got I needed to appeal to sponsors. I knew we were already a favorite but in order to keep that steps needed to be taken. My natural charisma was coming in handy. I pretty much ignored the President's speech and was glad when it was finally over and we were heading towards the apartments. Thinking of the train I couldn't help but wonder how extravagant the apartments were.
Out. Of. Cream... Yes I'm back! Get ready to have your butts kicked. Oh and I haven't RPed in forever to cut me some slack haha.
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 8:00 am
[District Seven]
I was rather quiet for most of the train ride. I made sure to listen to everything that my sister and Randall had to say trying to take it in. Everything was just so overwhelming. No wonder tributes sometimes went mad.
When the train stopped, I took the advice I was given and tried to play the crowd a bit. My sister helped me a lot, but I was still reserved a bit. Of course, we had a natural advantage in popularity my sister being a past victor and all. Over the past few days I have wondered if this was not a coincidence. Maybe my sister or Randall did something wrong and they were being punished. I really don't know what to believe anymore.
The peacekeepers quickly ushered us apart and I was left alone. Not for long though, because a number of strange looking people quickly entered and began to pull me apart. I hardly had time to do anything before I was laying on a table butt naked. I felt so awkward sitting there with these capital ladies gawking at me, but Randall had warned me and I just closed my eyes and did as I was told.
Soon they were gone and I was left sitting on the table in a thin white silk robe. It felt so soft against my body, but I yearned for something to cover myself. When the door opened again I was prepared for another onslaught, but it was just a single man. He was carrying something in a cover and I assumed it was my outfit. I stood up ready to slip whatever it was on. My stylist unveiled what was a very simple outfit, but it worked for my district. We are lumberjacks and tree dwellers.
I was then reunited with my sister whom asked me if all went well, which it did. She was wearing a matching version of my suit but in dress form. She coached me through the next bit. Telling me that I had to play up the crowd even if I didn't want to. She gave me a way pretend that I was back home enjoying myself in the forest waving at my friends through the trees. It worked rather well until the President's speech. But luckily after that we were able to quickly disembark from our chariot and head up to the apartments.
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Posted: Fri Apr 05, 2013 6:54 pm
 Acacia was lead away from her siblings to get dressed, her heart still heavy. Quite frankly, making it to Capitol erased any memory of actually wanting to participate in the Games she had had in what seemed like forever. They've been training forever, long before she could remember. She knew how to pick out a person's intestines with a knife like the back of her hand - not that she'd ever do something so brutal to a person, of course.
Acacia sat there quietly, not making a sound while the Capitol people worked away at what felt like peeling her skin off. Every hair on her body that wasn't on the top if her head was torn off, leaving her bright and shiny, her skin like one of a baby's. They even polished the scar she'd gained while sparring with her sister at age 11 to nothing. A pang of sadness waved past her, knowing that after the Games she might be sent home without that scar... And dead.
A man clearing his throat woke her from her daze. It was her stylist, a fancy man with baby-blue hair so light it seemed like it was white. "Heya." Acacia said, feigning happiness. The man only chuckled. "Let's get to work. We can talk then."
And they talked a lot. As she was dressed in a knee-length number, looking like embers glowing from under her skirts, her stylist made a point to make Acacia feel at home. He told her his name - Ross - and told her about working at the Capitol. In exchange, he wheedled stories from her, and she talked about training at home and arriving at the Capitol. Thinking back on these stories made her think about how hard she's worked for this, and Tori.
Tori has wanted this more than ever, since they were children. Why she wanted to put themselves into this death-chamber disguised as a game, Acacia was not sure. But she knew she was here to support her sister, and her brother. Acacia thanked Ross and headed off to the parade. She would make things right with her sister, and she would enjoy participating in the Games. Even if she died from it.
[o.o.c. Short post.
[outift]]
health: 1OO, perfect
hunger: 1OO, perfect
thirst: 1OO, perfect
inventory: nothing
allies: Tori, Avon
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