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    Totoro Hatsune l l District 3 l l 13


    Toto could hear someone in the distance. Hmm, she thought. Placing her index finger on her earpiece, she cranked up the volume. She could hear the voice of Red saying something about stealing. Her red hair flicked around her head in a Katniss like fashion, and her eyes locked into the woods. The girl’s thoughts had popped up in weird ways of Red killing people. She shuddered; she’d have to make him an ally. She couldn’t be a weakling. No, she would kill him in the end, even if she didn’t want too. District 3 would rein a victor. Standing onto her feet, she slung the backpack again over her shoulder and headed farther into the woods. It was pretty at night, stars dotting the scene. Her pale green eyes were used to night stuff. Since she had tested most of her inventions in the middle of night, she basically had an advantage. Seeing in the dark.
    Her thoughts inverted anything about Red, because she was going the exact opposite way. In the distance, she could still hear them fighting. God, it was the first day. Why couldn’t everyone just make allies and sleep for the 1st day.

    Totoro Hatsune l l District 3 l l 13


    Turns out Totoro was going the wrong way. She had accidently ran across Red with-out actually knowing it. Her eyes got wide when she saw him. Oh god. Unzipping the pack quickly, she removed the knife. Thank the Capital. She was ready to face him, she was ready to attack her “allies”. She inched forward, giggling under her breath. “Please don’t hurt me” she said. Her voice was small, and bright. It didn’t fit the intellectual girl from District 3. It fit the voice of a boy from District 12. Her eyes were locked on the boy, still wide as ever. In fact, she felt like a deer in headlights. About to get run over or else she would have to run.
    Why hadn’t she remembered where to go? Toto felt incredibly stupid at the time. In actuality, she thought it better to just kill him now and get it over with. But it wouldn’t be that easy. He was stronger than her. He was better. Toto had no chance if he wanted to kill her.

    Totoro Hatsune l l District 3 l l 13


    Totoro didn't know what to say, even though Red had just asked her name. She reached for the knife in her pocket, in case he tried anything. Her eyes were still locked on him. Seriously, she was scared. She understood that she was a Career and was supposed to be visous. But, that was not Toto. Toto was nice. Also, intellagent. She was quite good at throwing knives and making things.
    Toto was even more scared now, but still replied. "Totoro Hatsune. District 3" she said. Her voice was shaking now, along with her hands. The girl's fingers were long and wispy, wrapping around the hilt of the knife.

    Totoro Hatsune / / District 3 / / 13


    Totoro nodded, her light red ponytail bobbing along with it. She slowly walked over to the cornucopia, glancing around it for any traps or stuff. Taking a small peice of bread, she quickly grabbed another. She stuffed into her pack, her hands stopped shaking. They were friendly. Friendlier than most tributes, actually. She washappy. They didn't make her kill anyone yet. Emphasis on the yet.

    Totoro Hatsune l l District 3 l l 13


    Totoro jerked up, her mouth stuffed with small peices of bread. She smiled with the bread love in her other hand. She wanted to die right then and there. A Career was asking her a question, and she was eating. "It's a lot like One, I guess. Everyone is really nice, but we can be a bit full of our-selves. Things are really electronic, and stuff." she said, a few words being muffled by the food. Her eyes softened a little, not being as scared. "What's One like?" her boy-like voice said in the middle of an awkward silence.

    Totoro Hatsune / / District 3 / / 13


    Toto nodded curtly, now sitting on a plain box. She was actually friends with someone. "It's fine. I've been training my whole life too. I got to go to train half the time, and the other half was me making inventions to help get more money. Evryone in my family wanted me to be in the Hunger Games. I seriously considered running off into the woods, but I didn't and now I have to kill everyone." she said quickly. Her voice was going into a high-pitched manner, and by the time she was done Totoro was close to crying. "I need to win, Gemmy."

    WIP
    Catlin.Brianna.O'Riley

    "Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans."
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    ηαмє .}"Catlin O'Riley is here!"
    αgє .} "19, turning 20"
    gєη∂єя .} "This one made me mad, but I'll answer it anyways. Female,"
    вιятнρℓα¢є .} "Ireland, but I have an British accent that comes from my mum."
    נσв .} "I'm currently working at the beach as a lifeguard."


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    нαιя ¢σℓσя .} "It's a 'strawberry blonde' with some lighter streaks in it."
    єує ¢σℓσя .} "They're blue, but change colors."
    ∂ιѕтιηgυιѕнιηg ƒєαтυяєѕ .}" I would have to say, my cheek bones!"
    ѕкιη тσηє .} "Olivey-tan. I think."
    вυιℓ∂ .} "I'm quite lanky, but it keeps me a float while swimming."
    ѕтуℓє .} "Beach-wear. Not always bikinis and stuff but like Roxy things."
    σтнєя .} "I don't know! Really"


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    ¢яυѕн .} "None so far"
    ѕιgηιƒι¢αηт σтнєя .} "Again, none!"
    єχєѕ .} "I don't want to name all of them. Sorry."
    тυяη σηѕ .} "Guys who are brave, and strong. I personally like blondies, too."
    тυяη σƒƒѕ .}"Guys who find themselves better than others, and the ones who are total tools."


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    ρєяѕσηαℓιту .} "I'm not very social when you first meet me, but once you do. You'll realize that I am the most fun-loving person that has ever walked the Earth. I don't normally get allot of guys swooning around me, and I'm totally ok with it."
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    Totoro Hatsune l l District 3 l l 13


    Totoro was getting tired, and the boxes were in fact quite comfortable. Her hair had fallen into her pale eyes. She was some-what on edge, but she knew Gemmy would protect her if anything had happened. The girl's head was racing with malicous thoughts of the Careers killing her while she was asleep, causing her to jerk upwards. She was shaking now, incredabily cold. When had it gotten to this tempature? She hadn't been dreaming for along time, had she? Toto didn't know at all. The night was still there, that was for sure. Obvously it was only about 5 minutes approxamatley.

    WIP

    Name: Lullabies
    Character: March Hare
    Age: 16
    Appearence: MH hangs around with the Hatter most of the time, causing her looks to be a little...Mad! She frequently wears a green trench coat the covers up her very small interior. MH has light blonde hair that falls right down to her shoulders. In an attempt to make a fashion statment in Underland, she wears it in a fluffy ponytail. It resembles a bunny's tail (March HARE). Her eyes are a light blue, they have some 'little people' swimming in them. The people are actually other blues in them. Her style is quite mix-match.
    Quote
    History: {7}
    Job:
    Likes:{3}
    Dislikes:{3}

    It was time for Hana's interview. She quickly ran onto stage, her black hair bouncing along her. Her hands had managed to do a slight wave as she sat down in the stage. Her eyes landed on the crowd, then Rose. Hana was obviously bored, but she had to play off a fun, bubbliy girl for sponsors. The girl's smile was as white as ever, her stylist had put allot of work into it actually.

    ooc: I'm gonna make my new character.
    ic: Jasper Hartfield l l District 10 l l Male l l 12
    His heart beat faster, as he quickly crumbled into the Cornicopia. Jasper had stayed here for most of the Games, but had decided a few mintutes to go away only to almost be killed. The small curly haired boy had managed to use his knife in a time of action, not killing the girl who attacked him but instead had made an alliance. It wasn't a very good one, it was the best he could get. His pale green eyes were locked on the bag in front of him. No, he would not move, his brain said loudly. Instead of listening to his intuitive, Jasper got to his feet. His hands reached for the bag, idly fumbling around for the correct one. He knew how these tributes were, malicous and hungry for blood. His eyes could see the numbers 1, and 0 written in scribbled numerals. Thank the Capital. His brown curly hair fell into his view, blocking any way of seeing if anyone was coming.
    Oh god, a girl. He was ready to slink back into his hole. Instead, he shouted, "Hey! Want your bag!" he shouted. It was always nice to people, so they wouldn't kill him right away. At least she wasn't too bad looking. By the looks of her, she wasn't going very fast. Jasper could probably be already in a tree by the time she could catch him, if she was gonna kill him.

    Jasper ran, standing behind the boy. His brain was yelling, be nice. It managed to also to also say, don't take out the knife yet. His bangs fell into his face, oh god. "Hello" his shy voice had been able to shout.
    "What are you doing?" he asked, he didn't want to hurt anyone. For as he fumbled around for the knife, he had put a smile lightly onto his face.