Humanity Is A Blessing Here |Pafp| Hungergames

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    I need a male, a semi-lit writer

    It would start with the choosing, My girl and your boy who would be a Career arrogant type. For example; Cato from the books and movie The Hungergames. It is there story on becoming somewhat fond of each other, either by Olivia's shyness or his arrogance, and how the two polar opposite personalities come together and get through the games. If you have any questions just ask :)


    sidenote: in my post your not the district one boy, I just randomly made him up for the purpose of his commentary.






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    Olivia , District 12, 16 years old


    I was chosen. I was pulled away from my family. Teared from my friends. Torn away at my seams, leaving me alone vulnerable. The boy who was chosen also was seventeen, and was a complete asshole. I was only 16 years of age who was only five feet. I came from an abusive family, so there was a side of me who was ready to leave. I knew I wouldn't last. But I wouldn't dare to put up a fight.

    The first training day. I came in that skin tight suit they made us wore that cling to me in a way I wasn't use to. My long blonde hair was pulled up in a high pony and with that, I was thrown into this Arena that was suppose to make me prepared for the hunger games? I mean prepared enough if I used my time well, I could actually be trained to kill kids. I mean thats what we all were, potential child murderers. I see the Careers, strong and boastful as they looked at the prey that would be ready for them in two weeks time. I go to the knives, as that was the only thing I knew how to do. I could hear District One's boy make a comment about how "inviting" I look. Whatever that predatory comment meant. He touches my arm and that's when I pull away " Do not touch me" I say and I could hear him smirk and make a comment about my "sass.'' I gave a sigh as I got my knives ready, trying to focus on my own tune instead of theirs. I felt myself grow angry just holding this knife. The knife that was offered to us to slit children's throats and Axes to bare the heads. One. Two. Three Knives I threw. Each one landing in the red circle on the heart of the hall figure.

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    Cole - Seventeen - District Two

    I never felt so alive, I enjoyed the dread and fear that welled up in most when they enter the training area. This was almost my entire life, being prepared since I could walk and run how to survive the Hunger Games. A little unusual I know, but my dad had a thing about making sure we didn't just go to die like cattle. So, when my name got called I was excited...to get the chance to prove myself. Holding an ax in one hand I was leaned up against one wall some of the careers from other Districts around me and I was listening to them talk and boast about who they would be taking down first. As soon as the girl from District 12, a mousy little thing, at least a couple of the careers started heckling and making wagers on how long she could possible last. She already looked sick the first day of training. I was embarrassed for her. Oh well, made less competition at least. I merely rolled my eyes as the District 1 boy started making comments about Olivia, I think her name was. Picking up my ax I decided not to waste my time there was only so much training we got, not that I needed any more, before we were finally let loose in the arena. Strolling along I heaved up the ax observing it for a moment. It was a heavy thing to wield, that's why most left it alone, but I had gotten pretty good at swinging an ax over the years. I stalked over to the training holograms that looked more life like then they had any right to. A thin smile worked its way on my lips as I brought the ax down right on its collar bone throwing my weight behind it. All at one the hologram seemed to pause horrified as it stared blankly at me before dissolving away. Readying my stance again I waited for a hologram to appear not seeming to bat an eye as it materialized in front of me. The moment it did I launched myself forwards bringing my ax up and then back down slashing through the air where the hologram's skull would have been. It too like the last one gave me a look of pure hatred before toppling over and dissipating. I would be lying if I said I wasn't looking forwards to when it was more then simply pixels. I wanted to see the blood. Walking away I leaned the ax against the wall and stood back for a moment. Wanting to see how everyone else was stacking up.

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    Olivia , District 12, 16 years old




    I gingerly walk over to the knife simulation, everyone here was already making fun of me, or at least commenting on my small figure. I was 110 pounds and 5 foot so I get how everyone wanted to prey on me. Being in district 12 did not help. I did know my way with knives. My father was abusive and a butcher so the one thing we had that I could protect myself with was a knife.

    I sigh and I walk over to my simlation and I see some people watching me, mostly careers, some other middle districts as everyone watched each other... There looking for targets and some are looking for allies or threats. I pick up the knife and I began throwing at the pixel simulation. Throwing my knifes directly into there heart as I twisted and turned to get all the bodies. Throwing a knife each second and nailing it without having to properly aim.

    I step out of the simulation, that I easily conquered, leaving some very impressed, and others glaring. I shyly walk over to my water, avoiding people. Avoiding the Careers.




    Cole - Seventeen - District Two

    I held the ax handle in the palm of my hand feeling the smooth surface as I watched, waiting to see what the others could do. There were the other careers of course that knew their way around their weapons and had the ferocity that the other tributes didn't really seem to have. I looked for anything of interest, not finding anyone I would really be impressed with besides the other careers. Picking up my ax I moved to walk back to the other careers, but paused seeing the District 12 girl walk up to simulations I had just been at. I don't know why I watched, she was going to be the first one dead with how small and frail she was. Still, despite her size she made an impressive display on the holograms the knives slicing through them like wax paper. It seemed like the careers and some of the other districts were watching her. I sighed softly and watched her for a moment longer before I felt a hand on my shoulder. Turning sharply around to face whoever it was I was met with the disgustingly perky face of the girl from my district. I shrugged her hand off my shoulder. "You could split her with that ax a lot quicker then she could get a good shot." She assured as if that was something I was worried about. "Okay." I muttered with another shrug before walking over to my stuff raising a brow as I studied the girl for a minute.

    "Nice knife work." I said simply not saying anything else as I picked up my own bottle of water. Turning around I walked over to the group of the careers who had now were heckling on about something else. I took a swig of my water only ideally nodding along every once and a while laughing. Humming I was watching around me not seeming to really care about anything.

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    Olivia , District 12, 16 years old




    I sip my water bottle, feeling insecure about the amount of eyes on me and the tight suit they put me in. I hear a voice and I see the handsome boy from district two. "o-oh" I say stuttering and I instantly hated myself for my shyness. " Thank you" I say, my voice quiet and delicate.. too delicate and it made me angry. I wanted to be intimidating. But how intimidating was a underweight 5 foot girl from district 12? Yeah not so much.

    I turn and I see the District one boy come up and say hi to Cole. They talk but the district one boy turns to me." Such a pretty thing... If you want someone in between your legs before you die, just hit me up" I looked at him in shock and I just walk away, a little disgusted but more so appalled. How dare he even say something like that. I shake my head and I go to the hunting area.



    Cole - Seventeen - District Two

    I said a brief greeting to the boy from District 1 and talked briefly with him about pretty much nothing. Just sizing up the competition. Then when he turned around made the stupid comment to the girl from District 12 I rolled my eyes slightly and slapped his back. "Yeah that's the way to get laid, offer to do it before you kill them." Sighing I rolled my eyes and took another drink of my water before moving away to go check out what other weapons there were. I was going to need to make sure I can handle weapons they might so generously provide during the game. I walked over to wall of weapons and looked over the different choices huffing as I would rather just use my ax, it was what I specialized in, but this was a good chance to try other weapons. I picked up a spear testing the weight in my hands as I made my way over to the targets holding the spear still, not ready to throw it quite yet as I studied it over.

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    Olivia , District 12, 16 years old




    ( hmmm im just thinking, how should they get close? maybe he like helps her train with an axe? But maybe before tonight they meet each other on the roof ( not planned) and they get talking, and it brings down his rough exterior ?)