Posts by warriorcatsgirl

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Delilah got on the train and sat down by the window.

Keith quietly boarded the train. He looked around and realized that everything on the train was luxury.

Sweetie Belle fluttered into the sky, just a few feet above the ground. She hadn't mastered flying yet, plus she was terrible at it. She flew back down and crash landed. "Whoops." She said.

Delilah sighed and looked out the train. How could everyone be talking together when someone on this train is going to kill them?

Keith hopped out of the train and looked around at the Capitol.

Can I be Snowpaw?

Lia the Leafeon watched the two from the bushes. "That Joltik is really clumsy." she muttered.

Name: Diana Lynn
Gender: Female
Description: Small girl with long blonde hair in a ponytail and brown eyes.
Weapon: A small pistol and a sword.
Wolf: A normal grey wolf named Dusk.
Other pets: A small brown bunny named Clover.
Crush: Open
Bf/Gf: Nope
Spouse: Nope
Siblings: Nope
Children: Nope
Other: :)

I'll join as a Shaymin named Leaf (Female), and as a Articuno named Freeze (Male).

Name: Dian Rurro
Age: 17
District: 1
Weapon: Sword and throwing knives
Looks ( picture only ): http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/im…t=jpg&size=l&tid=28144025
Crush: None
Personality: Mean, gets angry easily.
Other: With the careers.

Name: Rowan Arthoff
Age: 16
District: 11
Weapon: Bow and arrow
Looks ( picture only ): http://haircut4u.net/yahoo_sit…ages/84.115154658_std.gif
Crush: Open
Personality: Is kind, shy, keeps to himself.
Other: Nope.

Dian brushed her hair and out on a dress. She walked to the center square and listened carefully for the girl's name. "Dian Rurro." Dian shrugged and walked up to the stage. She had had some training for the Hunger Games, so she wasn't too scared.

Rowan watched the girl from District 11, Luna, go up to the stage. He waited anxiously for the boy's name to be called.

If looks could kill... I don't really care..
What's the first thought in War? Can't we all just get along?
Postion in War? (Leader, scout, etc.) Probably a spy.
Ah, the free day in camp what would you do? Read a book, or hang out with friends.
Best thing in life?(not people) Love or fun.
Choosing your weapon... A bow and arrow.
Best strategy in war? Attack the enemy then pretend to retreat, and then attack again.
Favorite music type? Pop.
Predict the results... Hermes or Apollo?

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Okay, thanks!

"An the boy for District 11 is.. Rowan Arthoff!" Rowan stood frozen with terror. How could he have been chosen out of all these people? "Come on, don't be shy!" the announcer said. Rowan slowly walked up to the stage.

Rowan shook hands with Luna and let the Peacekeeper's usher him to a special building. "Everyone can come and say goodbye to you here. You have one hour." A peacekeeper said, closing the door.

Dian smiled at the crowd. Maybe if she could win over their hearts she could get a lot of sponsers in the Games.

Kaila narrowed her dark brown eyes on a dagger and a blue backpack. She had to win this for her home, district 2. She flipped her light brown hair over her shoulder and took a deep breath.

Flora, the girl from District 8, got prepared to run. But not run towards the Cornucopia, but away from it. She had blonde hair in a ponytail, and green eyes.

»-N-a-m-e-> Alla Craywood
»-A-g-e-> 15
»-I-n-j-u-r-i-e-s-> She has a twisted ankle, a deep scar on her arm, and a lot of bruises and small cuts.
»-R-e-s-o-u-r-c-e-s-> She has 1 apple, and a torn up jacket.
»-D-i-s-t-r-i-c-t-> 9
»-W-e-a-p-o-n-> A dagger and 4 throwing knives.

Bumping

Dian walked onto the train and was lead to her room. She gasped inside her head as she looked inside. It was completely luxurious and everything was fancy. She looked in the wardrobe and picked out a small blue dress. [img width=357 height=510]http://productshots0.modcloth.…046fc53deb.jpg?1340830818[/img]

Rowan quickly said goodbye to his friends and family and walked on the train. He sat down on a velvet seat, and as soon as the cameras were off his face he burst into tears. He gazed at the window as the tears dried themselves up.