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xTheEndx generated a random number between
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 Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 12:24 pm
The Male Tribute for District 12 is...
Dice Gerald Roth
[ Tribute Siblings ]
Marlene Everie Roth
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 1:21 pm
Ω ℤℯгℴ ℛℯℓℯηα ℳℴгϮɨs Ω
▶ ▷▶ ▷▶ ▷ District 12 ◀ ◁◀ ◁◀ ◁
Mood: surpised/annoyed
Health:100%
Inventory/Weapon:
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Sighing, Zero waited in line to be checked in. Once it was her turn, she had her finger pricked, and blood came out. Taking her hand back, Zero walked back to where the eighteen year olds were. 'Tch, this is really annoying...Hurry up already... This is the last time my name is in there anyways...' Zero rolled her eyes. Crossing her arms, and tilting her head to the side, impatiently tapping her foot. Suddenly she heard her name, her head jolted, as everyone around her backed up. Straightening up, Zero walked towards the stage.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 2:34 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx  D i s t r i c txxT w e l v exxT r i b u t e I walk silently next to my brother as we make our way slowly to the town center of District Twelve, wanting to savor this moment of being safe from what was to come. I had a horrible feeling about these games, and I wanted every moment to count. I felt relief knowing that the our younger siblings, twins, would not be eligible for going into this years games. Next year, well, that was another story, and one that I couldn't seem to wrap my head around. I glance at my brother, at his serious expression and sigh, wishing that I was good at knowing how to be comforting. I was a far cry from being the warm and fuzzy older sister who hugged and kissed their siblings constantly. No, I was quite the opposite. I loved my siblings furiously, and I'd do anything in my power to keep them safe. I give my brother a pat on the shoulder as we're forced to separate. It was the best that I could do.
We reach the tables for where we are identified by our blood, and hardly noticed the pinch of the needle enter my finger. I simply wanted to get this done and over with. Today felt wrong, and I wanted to be proven otherwise. I felt terrified for my brother, but I did not show it, or at least that's what I believed. Just let him be safe... That thought kept repeating itself through my head as I walked to my age group and stood among the crowd of girls. If Dice was thrown into the games with me, then I wouldn't be able to protect him, and I don't know how I would deal with it. He was probably the one person I was closest to in our entire family. My heart clenched tightly as I watched the escort make his way to the stage.
The man took hold of the microphone and started chatting merrily away to us and I fought the urge to throw a rock at her face. It would only get me in trouble that I didn't need. It's not like it would matter. I didn't know how, but I had a strong feeling that my life wouldn't be safe after today. The name of Zero Mortis is called out and I am momentarily relieved. I keep my eyes fixated on the top of a building in the distance as the next slip of paper is pulled out. "And our charming young man shall be...Dice Roth!" My facade of strength is instantly crushed. More wailing precedes from the crowd, and I stare in utter horror as my younger brother goes up to the stage. I instantly glare out at the crowd, demanding with my eyes that someone volunteer for him, but no one does. I mentally curse the well being of their lives while walking up to the stage. I interlock my fingers with Dice's, partially for his comfort and my own, and lift them into the air, demonstrating our will to fight for victory, leaving Zero out of it. We were coming home. She wasn't.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 5:28 pm
EDITED it needed more pazaz since I was tierd at the time it lacked alot so reread if you want to know every part.] Ginger ICECRYSTAL ,District 12 Tribute emotion_bigheart !VICTOR! emotion_bigheart ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Love is all you need....... _____-------_____-------_____------____-------______
I walked to the stage as to what will be my first of many more hunger games being a mentor.led alone my first quarterquall. After the victors interveiw everything was a big blur for me I did what was exspected which my mentor said I was a natural at and that is that.Last Night I had the same nightmares of almost drowning from the death fish that accurrs opposite of my Bentley turning on me or the final battle where I kill off the career and she yells for help witch btw it did not actually happen but to me her dieing was just the same as screaming help.This year there was 2 chairs for the mentors one being mine.The last few months after the victory tour I did not see my mentor hardly at all my sisters sord of became someone else who they were not before I went into the games and the few friends that I thought I had I do not see much any more but today was about those kids still left in the crowd still able to get in the games it was not about my fight in the hunger games and the what they called lucky fate of coming out alive it was about the kids that I will have to help.I sat down and gave a nod to my mentor I waved my hand quickly putting it down awkwardly forgeting that I am back in district 12.As they chose the female tribute or (s) I tapped my left foot my smile showing with deep emotion showing still in my eyes of being afraid that my sisters would get called but no it was a bit worse it was zero the one person who I became friends with the day before I was sent into the games My eyes widened a bit I really did not want to be in charge of any ones lives led alone my own friends My eyes caught zeros and I knew this was not the end but the end of the old and the new of the begining of many days of training or more or less motivation talk that I will have to give her. Usually mentors from what I heard asses their tributes personality and fighting abilitys even before they start training them infact right now but the fact is my judgement is clouded due to me already have seen her hunting skills. As the next people were called I almost wanted to fall to the floor exseapt I did not instead I gave a curt nod to the next 2 kids and a smile.Now the hard part only 2 of them will have any chance of making it out alive for sure none of them haves a good chance.Atleast it was only 3 a few districts might get 7 which would be very hard.This year was not gonna be nice to my mentor due to him being in a quarter quell that got him here and nor will it be nice to the tributes.I am pratically useless being younger then zero and the other girl there was no way I had more techniques that they do not already know lead alone listen to and the boy tribute well being the same age does not help anymore esepcially from being in class with him who he actually is a person who shows up he is a kid from a specialized job making his life soooo much easier and perhaps he thinks he is better maybe he is but being the same age will still make it hard to give any helping hints.Same goes for the other girl.But I was still determined to do the best I can perhaps I will be good at getting them 3 a few good sponsers.I crossed my arms and put my hand under my chin thinking for a bit.
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What happened to that girl though?[[
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