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  • RANTS AND REVIEWS

    [font=times new roman][color=black]do the do xD
    CONGRATS ON GRADUATION I HAVE 4 MORE WEEKS yaay


    I hate that cliché thing tho when they're like 'ahh I love you' make out like sure it can b cute but some times it's rlly overused

  • Jayclaw's 53rd Hunger Games [RP Thread - Sign-Up link inside!]

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    Ashley


    h o w c a n y o u l o v e s o m e o n e

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    I pulled my phone out of my pocket, checking it nervously. The time had barely passed a minute, so I slipped it back in my jacket. I smiled softly to Birch, who was still as ever. She seemed so... cold, I guess, but this was the Capitol, so it was a nice change. I looked around the streets, glad to be farther away than we usually were. There was a small coffee shop that we decided to go to, and it was plainly dressed up. There were a few fancy rich people, but it was more normal people. I grinned, nudging Birch forward. "Come on, let's go in!"

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    It's great, thanks!

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    Birch


    c a n I m a k e t h i s w o r k

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    I sighed, looking down at Ashley. She was always so happy and bright, so it was an odd contrast to my seriousness. I shrugged, walking tall to the shop. It was nice to see a simple thing in this crazy society, so I cherished the appearance before I entered. My phone buzzed quietly in my pocket, but I ignored it, as usual. Probably some Gamemaker problems, and that was defiantly something that could wait after a quick snack.

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  • Private

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    [font=times new roman][color=black]I'll be a Tribute!

    -


    Name:
    "Misaki Yata! Don't forget it!"


    Age:
    "That isn't important!"
    He is 17


    Gender:
    "Oh, haha! You're obviously blind, as well as an idiot"
    Male


    District:
    [color=yellow]ANY OPEN
    [color=black]
    Appearance(Picture or text is fine, if you use text, BE DESCRIPTIVE!):


    Multiple Pictures



    [font=times new roman][color=black]Social Class:
    "What is that?!"
    Medium Low


    Economic Class:
    "Whaaat?!!"
    Medium Low


    Sexual Orientation:
    "This is just being creepy man..."
    Unclear


    Relationship Status & Partner (If available, are you looking for someone?):
    "These are just stalker questions!
    Open


    Token (if one):
    "My skateboard! But I can't take it in the arena..."
    here



    Basic Stats: (MAKE REASONABLE)
    1-10
    Agility - 7
    Speed - 8
    Strength - 6
    Defense - 4
    Evasiveness - 6
    Dexterity - 7
    Intelligence - 4
    Skill - 3



    History:
    "Why would I tell a stranger like you?!"
    In early middle school, Misaki discovered a gang in his area called HOMRA. He looked up to the leader with great respect, and was going to join with a friend. Days before he joined, his friend got horribly sick, and died within days. Misaki became cold and recluse, joining the gang but emotionally scarred. He took on small jobs, mostly which required hitmen or interrogation. He was beginning to open back up to everyone when he was chosen for the Games, and began to close back up again.


    Song That Fits Them Best / Theme Song (OPT.):
    Joking Speaker-Cover by Suzume
    Structure(Why Did You Cange-Innerpartysystem
    No One's Here To Sleep-Naughty Boy ft.Bastille
    Give Me Love-Ed Sheeran


    Password for Rules:



    Password for Arena Rules:



    Password for Current Characters (Includes bios of others & Jay's):



  • Private

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    [font=times new roman][color=black]I'll be a Tribute!

    -


    Name:
    "Melanie Catchenson."


    Age:
    "I am... sixteen and a half, I believe."


    Gender:
    "Female, in case my clothes were to baggy."


    District:
    [color=yellow]ANY OPEN PREFERABLY CAREER
    [color=black]
    Appearance(Picture or text is fine, if you use text, BE DESCRIPTIVE!):

    Multiple Pictures



    [font=times new roman][color=black]Social Class:
    Medium


    Economic Class:
    Medium


    Sexual Orientation:
    Straight


    Relationship Status & Partner (If available, are you looking for someone?):
    Open/None


    Token (if one):
    "I brought this little leather bracelet from my brother."


    Basic Stats: (MAKE REASONABLE)
    1-10
    Agility - 5
    Speed - 6
    Strength - 4
    Defense - 7
    Evasiveness - 6
    Dexterity - 5
    Intelligence - 8
    Skill - 5



    History:
    "..."
    Melanie lived a fairly plain life, growing up as a somewhat normal child. She has a younger sister as well as an older brother, and they all look fairly similar. Melanie's older brother was a strong a dedicated worker, as well as a capital enthusiast, so every time the games came around, they watched them together. Their parent's weren't very aware of this happening, so it continued for an extremely long time. When her brother reached twenty, he left their area to work at a bigger company, which somewhat wrecked Melanie. She kept watching Capital events, as intrigued as ever. When she was watching the news once, she noticed a report for criminals, which they were searching for. On the list was her brother, wanted for company theft and murder. Melanie wasn't surprised at all, but didn't report any information. One day, when she was out playing with her younger sister, her brother wandered into their area, and ran over to Melanie. He was injured and barely moving, and collapsed where he was. He asked her to hide him, get him inside to his parents, and passed out. Melanie sent her sister inside, and grabbed her brother. Dragging him through the ground, she took him to a small river, which she hid him at. She often visited him, indifferent the entire time, until he needed medical help to survive. While bringing him food one day, she shot him through the back of the head with a gun her father had. She left the body and went home, not feeling any remorse, and never told anyone. Within four years, she was picked for the games, and still has that indifferent mood to killing people, and high respect to the Capital.


    Song That Fits Them Best / Theme Song (OPT.):
    Dead to Me-Melanie Martinez
    Monster-Ghost Town
    Dirty Night Clown-Chris Garneau



    Password for Rules:



    Password for Arena Rules:



    Password for Current Characters (Includes bios of others & Jay's):