The 101st Annual Hunger Games

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    Dylan notices Paris while running toward the knives. He runs over to her quickly and smirks. He holds up his knives as protection, just in case. "So, how are ya doing Paris? Having fun?" he says mock-sweetly and pins her to the ground.
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  • With the bow and knives in her hand she smirked, "I'm finding it pleasurable, You?" She asked with a flirty smile before spitting in his eyes, this should have made him go just a bit blind for a few seconds so, this caused her to escape, pinning him down instead, knives in her hands.

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    OOC~Amber, is there any way you could make your posts longer then "Lilly watched"? It's just a little bit annoying, sorry.


    IC~Dylan took his knife and stabbed her hands, causing her to bleed in both of her hands and let him go. He smirked and stabbed Paris in the calf and ran away to the volcano with a backpack and knives.


    Althea sits down in a pile of snow to make sure she was hidden and opened her pack. Inside was a sleeping bag, some wire, a plastic bag, a water purifier, an 8 oz. empty bottle, and two boxes of crackers. She put some clean snow into the bag, hoping it was not poison, and shoved it into a warm part of her backpack to melt. Soon, she left and continued to the frozen lake.
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    Dylan air hugs Lilly and Anna. Soon, he gets to the volcano and realizes he's really hot. He strips down to his tank top and shorts and takes off his boots, leaving him barefoot. He walks around, feeling the soft sand in between his toes and is looking to see if Paris followed him. He wipes the blood off of his forehead with some water from his pack and bandages it up.
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  • Paris screamed in pain as she fell to the ground, luckily, she knew medicine and he didn't puncture any bones. The girl got up, cussing under her breath as she leaped towards the horn. Looks like she was the last one left in the Cornucopia. Smirking, she limped towards some med supplied and opened the red case, pulling out healing medicine and a clean bandage and quickly fixed up her wounds and took a pain killer. Picking up her weapons she sat down, waiting for someone to attack.

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    After cleaning his wound, Dylan sneaks over to the Cornucopia and hides. "Idiot" he mutters while watching Paris. "All these tributes are idiots" he mutters while watching Lilly and Anna running. "Oh well" he says to himself. Dylan hides in a __ (don't want you knowing, it gets really annoying when some people do that) and starts screaming loudly. "AHHH! PARIS HELP ME! ITS DYLAN!" He draws some blood with a knife, just in case.



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  • Paris strapped on some armor that she found around the Cornucopia before glancing towards wherever the voice came from. "YOU STABBED ME YOU IDIOT! WHY DO YOU THINK I WOULD EVEN HELP!?" Paris screamed back as she jumped up, bow in hand as she aimed towards him, she could clearly hear where the voice came from and she knew where he was hiding.

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    "Because you love me sweetie pie" he says smirking in his head. "Shoot me, I don't care" he says and moves very quietly and without being seen to another bush.


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    Elle - Can you please fill out the form on the first post? And district 2 girl is taken by Neverland (Paris). Everything else is fine though.


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  • Paris rolled her eyes, the career glaring into the forest, trying to find the boy, "If your so sure I won't shoot you why don't you come on out, coward," She said with a flirty smile as she put her hand on her hip. "Oh, and call me sweetie pie one more time, I'll kick your butt."

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    Althea came over to watch the show, wishing she had some nice hot popcorn.
    "Sweetie Pie!" He shouts again and stealthily moved to another bush. Dylan smirked and waited for a reply. He took out his knives and got ready to jump out, after he got a reply of course.


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    OOC~Did you say Lilly shot an arrow towards Paris or Dylan? Sorry if I'm stupid...


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