67th Hunger Games [Open Sign Up and Rp]

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    ooc; What district is Zack? I'm to lazy to read first posts. x3


    ic; Dia's eyes flickered. What a luckless attempt to give people entertainment. Sending some sort of barbaric rampage of children. No, not children, murderers. That's what they became, but what about the innocent? She knew they would all die, bloody, gruesome deaths. What was the point of it all?

    Name: Voilet Hounderyard
    District: 3
    Career Tribute?: No
    Age(12-18): 14
    Tesserae?(If so how many?)16
    Gender: Female
    Appearance:

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    Siblings: two younger sisters and an older brother
    Personality: In Rp you shall find out.
    Token: An old dragon necklace that has a brown leather chain that has been passed down in her family.
    Weapons/Skills: learned combat and hunting secretly from father
    Other: Hi Madge! x3

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    Zack bounced up into the Carriage, dragging the girl from his District up with him. She scowled heavily now, especially after what he did when they first entered the Capitol, in front of the crowd, too.


    OOC: Accepted! Zack had made her do a fake smile by pulling her cheeks up :3


    And..... 11 - Agriculture ;D

    Dia's face distorted in some sort of enraged grimace. Barbarians. That's what most people were, and she glanced at Violet. Possible ally. Oh, what was she thinking? It'd probably end in some sort of terrible back-stabbing. That's how it all ended, right?

    OOC: Mkay Is anyone else from district 3 so far?

    Voilet stood and looked at the carriage, not in fear, in curiosity. She stood there was a while until someone rudly shoved her into the back seat and slammed the door shut. She scarmbled to her seat and sat down looking out the window.

    It was such anguish to wait, the thought of what was going to be said, looked, and murmured. That's what those barbarians did! They bet on the kids they thought would die, and who they thought would survive. She ran her fingers along the anklet that she had brought, it's cracked heart meaning so much.

    Zack, once again, grabbed the girl from his District's cheeks, and pulled them upward in a smile.



    OOC: Unsure, and too lazy to check the posts :P

    Voilet looked out the window of the carriage watching the growing crowds. She sighed than grasped her old leather dragon necklace. Closing her eyes she prepared her self for what laid ahead.

    Dia's eyes flickered at Zack and the girl from his district. Sickening. She burried her head in her hands, choking back a sob. Once the games started, though, emotions were no more than a wish, a fantasy. That's what it was going to take, she knew the games would steal everything from her. And she knew, she knew that most tributes here, would die.

    Cooper's Carriage was first to go, seeing as he was in District 1. The girl beside him smiled and waved, but Cooper just sat quietly.

    Violet changed her mind to strategy, she needed to focus if she was to live, emotions couldn’t hold her back, and they couldn’t stop her. She needed to be prepared for anything, and anything she would be prepared for. She thought to herself, my family is counting on my return, if I don’t return I will have failed them, so I must not let emotions destroy my chances... She started to think about her family more as she fought back tears in the small carriage.

    Feeling the carriages move, Dia's fingernails dug into her legs. A sickness bubbled up inside her, making her think she was about to retch. She was district four, and soon it would be her turn. She struggled to comprehend what was happening, and who wasn't?

    Zack held onto the Carriage, preparing for the lurch of movement. He suddenly began to think about strategy, The Interviews, Training, the possible scores he could get. But then, pushed those thoughts away. I can think about those things later.

    Voilet, being in district 3 was third to move in the carriage. She slowly felt the carriage move as she didnt flinch while fighting back tears. She bit her lip in order to force her self from bursting into tears like a flabber gasted whimp. A small stream of blood trickled from where she was bitting her lip as she winced and closed her eyes.

    Dia couldn't help but hear something coming from the carriage in front of her. Yes, that was.. district three? She'd see the girl during the games, now she must focus on what she was going for. Hostile. She had the looks, agility, and personality for it. She would be hostile toward the crowd, and the other tributes.

    Zack could sense the nerousness of the girl beside him, he turned to her. "It's gonna be okay, don't worry." He said. "But, only one of us can live. So it's not." She said. Zack sighed.

    Voilet felt a tear drop on her plaid green dress as she sunk her tooth into her lip deeper holding back more tears. She closed her eyes and thought, Ill get the emotions out now so i can focus later, She burst into tears in the back of the carriage as her emotions flooded out.