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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 4:57 pm
Darren James Everett (District Seven)  Hearing the names of the town most known couple made Darren want to volunteer, but his primary focus was too get through the possible games and then Starting helping other families that were losing children and were poor. Losing his parents and Grandmother was hard for him as a child and in his teens years, So his main goal was to help the people suffering.Tears form in his eyes as the couple was being guided to the death trap.
He made a decision then. He was going to see if he could get into the rooms and offer assistance to their families, and bid them good luck and fortune in the games. With a determined nodded he made his way to a peacekeeper.
"Sir, can I request a visit with both the tributes before they leave? I am a family friend." He said the tears in his eyes providing a somewhat believable cover.
"I'll see what I can do." The taller man said and walked off to ask the officials.
With that Darren let out a breathe and looked for their families in the crowd. Mood: Determined, and hopeful.Location: District 7 Town SquareInventory: Empty. Wearing: CasualThoughts:I will help these people and there families the best I can.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 2:13 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx  C o r a l i exxV e s p i r axxP e n h a l l o w Keeping my fists clenched, I stared out at the crowd of district seven citizens, my eyes finding the form of my younger brother, Alastor. He was sixteen this year, and he had a bigger chance of being called this year than last. I felt scared for him, but I knew what my decision would be if he was called. I'd go back into the games again to keep him safe. I would never let my brother go through something as traumatic as that. Randall sat to my left and I gave him a small smile, hoping internally that none of his brothers were called. I knew that he would go in with his siblings as well, and his chances were much higher than my own. My heart went out to them, for I'd become quite close with the Woodfield family over this past year. Randall was my best friend, and closest confidant. After what we went through in our games together, he was really the only one I could talk about it with. If I had lost Randall in the arena, I honestly don't know where I would be today.
Last year, our tributes had died right in the first few days, and we'd both felt the guilt of losing district seven's two lovebirds. It broke my heart to know that they'd never come back home, and I could hardly face their closest friends when I passed them in the street. The escort stood in front of us, explaining the rules that everyone already had memorized, and soon announced that he would be pulling out names for the tributes. I held my breath, and stared at my feet as the first name was read.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 11:13 am
125th Hunger Games District 7 Reaping Ball Numbers Female ::
Jaden Heith - 16 (125th) Jaden (125th) Jaden (125th)
Male ::
Trace Jacob Woodfield - 13 (125th) Trace (125th) Trace (125th) Trace (125th) Trace (125th) Trace (125th) Trace (125th)
Caleb Branch Woodfield - 15 (125th) Caleb (125th) Caleb (125th) Caleb (125th) Caleb (125th) Caleb (125th) Caleb (125th)
Alastor Pen Penhallow - 16 (125th) Alastor (125th) Alastor (125th) Alastor (125th) Alastor (125th)
Darren James Everett - 18 (125th) Darren James Everett - 17 (124th) Darren (124th) Darren (124th)
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 11:14 am
The Female Tribute for District 7 is...
Jaden Heith
[ Tribute Siblings ] (Older Brother) (Younger Sister)
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xTheEndx generated a random number between
1 and 23 ...
17!
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 11:15 am
The Male Tribute for District 7 is...
Alastor Pen Penhallow
[ Tribute Siblings ] Coralie Penhallow
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 1:26 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx  V i c t o r xxo fxxt h exx1 2 3 r dxxH u n g e rxxG a m e s I looked up from the stage floor when the first name was called, that being a girl of Asian descent, Jaden Heith. She looked timid just from the way that she carried herself up to the stage, and I felt bad for her. A girl like that wasn't somebody who looked like fighting material, but I'd do my best to help her during training, and her siblings as well. However, if it were Randall's siblings who were going into the games, then poor Jaden may not get my complete attention. I barely knew her family, and the Woodfield family felt like my own family. It only made sense that my priorities would be directed at them. I felt selfish for those thoughts, but I couldn't lie to myself. I had done that too much in my life, especially in the 123rd games. Being honest was something that was new to me, but I always forced myself to admit the truth now.
The escort reaches into the glass bowl once more, and I feel my breath hitch as well as Randall's posture. We're both tense to hear the name called, and I reach over to give him a reassuring pat on the shoulder when the name echoes through the silent town. Alabastor Penhallow!! I'm almost relieved when I don't recognize the name as one of Randall's siblings, but then I realize who the name belongs to. My younger brother. My little brother had been called into the games, and as he made his way up to the stage, I was filled with horror. I had the choice of joining him, since I was still of age. There was nothing more that I did not wnat to do at this moment than stay out of the games, but I couldn't let my brother go in there alone. Especially when there was going to be so many tributes competing. I knew what it was like in that deathtrap, and there was no way I was going to let him compete alone. I stand up from my seat on the stage and join my brothers side, placing my hand on the small of his back, staring determinedly out at the crowd. I did not look at my mother, who I knew would be devastated by my decision, and also, from both of her children now competing in the games. I took a deep breath, and willed myself to stay strong. I would make sure that I got my brother back in one piece.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 6:05 pm
 ▄▀▄RANDALL WOODFIELD▄▀▄ ▄▀▄DISTRICT SEVEN▄▀▄ FAILURE IS NOT THE WORST THING IN THE WORLD. THE VERY WORST IS NOT TO TRY. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Randall had come onto the stage prior to the beginning of the event. He had helped his siblings check in and was nervous about the reaping. Ever since the announcement of what the quarter quell was going to be Randall had been on the verge of losing in. Coralie had kept him sane. They had kept eachother sane. They both had siblings and they felt each other as family now. Randall had barely noticed Coralie's smile. It had registered somewhere but his eyes were locked on his brothers.
The first name was called and Randall had nothing to fear here. He had no females to worry about. Subconsciously Randall was clenching his fists in the anticipation as the escort went for the male name. A part of him knew that there was a huge chance nobody would be called but the odds were not in their favor really.
"No. No no no." Randall muttered shaking his head believing his mind was playing tricks on him, but one look at Coralie told him it was true. He had heard the name correctly. Randall knew exactly what it meant. Coralie would be going back in with her brother. There was no doubt. He knew her too well. She stood up next to her brother when he made it up to the stage and Randall put his head in his hands not believing this was happening.
The reality was that it was happening and Randall tried to pull himself together. He had to help Coralie and her brother through this. They would be counting on him as their mentor and he wasn't about to let him down. The young man looked at the two siblings standing together and took a deep breathe calming himself.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 10:09 am
[District Seven]
My sister, Coralie, had walked with me to the reaping. In fact, we were a rather large group heading here with both my family and Randall's. We're practically one family these days. The games really brought us together. I was just hoping none of us got reaped, especially this year. I don't want either of our families to go through that again and I don't want Coralie or Randall to have to go back in because it's obvious they wouldn't let us go alone. The escort began the reaping with the girl's name as usual. I didn't know the girl chosen very well. That didn't matter much for me right now. I knew that the male name would be chosen in a matter of seconds and my heart rate was pounding in my ears. I wasn't sure I'd hear the name, but when the name rang out through the crowd I almost passed out. That was me! I couldn't believe it. This couldn't be. And yet the peacekeepers were standing in front of my reaching out to grab me from the crowd. They led me to the stage and I found my sister's eyes locked on me as well as Randall's. I'm on the stage now next to the female and her siblings and I have a hope for just a minute that Coralie might not be risking herself for me, but at that moment she stands up and comes to join me. My eyes are stinging now from holding back tears. I cannot let anybody see me crying though so I force myself to keep holding them back. Hopefully this ends soon because I'm not sure how much longer I can keep it up.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 2:13 pm
color=indigo][ ----------- Jaden] Heith ---------- This year I took out fewer tesserea due to this involving my whole family and I could not afford to take those chances especially with haveing 3 siblings that would go in and only 2 of us could even have a slimmest chance of even coming out.They pricked my finger and I got in the section full of 16 year olds after I hugged my siblings good luck.I look to my side and smiled at the kid whos chances are slim due to his sister being a victor of being called due to chance reasons plus now they had enough money to stop getting tesserea.I just hoped it stopped him from going in but in other ways if it stopped my brother from getting picked if he got choosen then be my guess but I would still have to worry about me and my sister and still ultimatly my brother.As they pulled the name my heart almost stopped I looked up after looking at my shoes It was me I realized as every one looked at me almost instantly everyone gasped as 2 sibling came following.I continued to shuffle my feet awkwardly as I made my way to the stage I did not like all the attention but that was beside the point right now I was ready to get a gun and shoot myself first of all to not suffer when I died second of all to allow my siblings to not have to kill me if we do make it to the end.Standing there I told my name and my siblings did the same and I continued to look at the floor after Listening for who was called next which at this point did not matter.Hearing the name My head flipped up and there I saw the victor of the 123rd games was right next to her brother and I knew then that I had no chance of even having a proper mentor due to relationship ties being in the mix I smirked at them a pitty smile hoping for mercy but I knew that a previous victor knew not to play mercy because that ultimitaly leads to perish.
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