Posts by Canadianhorse

"Precious memories. Um, the day my mother taught me how to sew textiles. I've got more than thirty dresses at home that I've sewn."

Kithira put Dusk back into his stall."The harpies shouldn't even have been inside the camp borders. They're only supposed to guard the outside. Anyways, I need some sleep." she said, slipping away to the Athena cabin.

.~ ѕєяναℓ ~. wrote:

"Maybe that talent could come in handy in the games, you never know".Ceaser waited for the crowed to stop cheering, then he went on."Have you any crush back home?", asked ceaser raising an eyebrow.Some of the audiance leaned forwerd on their seats.

"No, and plus, my father would never let me." she smiled jokingly.

Kithira read her book on her bunk. She fell asleep after about an hour of reading.

Kestrel walked back behind the stage.

Kestrel tugged at the frufru blue gown. Her and her mother only made lace dresses and simple colour or patterned dresses. This one was very long, way too sparkly, and too fru fru. She flicked some sparkles off. She sat in the chair across the hall from Coy. She payed no attention to him and kept flicking sparkles off of her dress.

Kestrel returned to her stylist. She stripped off the dress and into her small nightgown and flats.
This is her night gown

ooc: Time skip to morning?

Kestrel needed to make some friend here. She headed back to the hallway and watched the last interview.

Kestrel stood beside Liz."Hi." she said.

"Anything in particular you're staring at?" she asked.

Kestrel returned to her room. She only had one thing from home. She wore a silver necklace with a glass teardrop attached to it. She clutched it in her hands. She would have no allies in this. She knew she was going to die.

Kithira woke up and yawned. She got up and stretched. Her stomach growled. She headed out for the Mess Hall.

The Athena cabin was up early as usual. They all headed to the mess hall for eggs and toast.

Kestrel watched the replay of the interviews. Of course, hers was the worst.

Kithira was wearing a plaid button up blouse with jean shorts and sandals. The hot June day would make everyone lazy. Her hair was in its regular ponytail. Strands of hair covered her left eye. She ate her toast and some of her eggs, then scraped the leftovers into the fire. I hope the gods like sunnyside up. She thought. She walked outside. She could see the harpies outside the camp's magical borders. They were guards, but they were monsters too, so they couldn't get in. She stuck her tongue out at them and continued on towards the beach. She sat under a tree and started to read.

She started to silently sing Safe and Sound.

Kithira was halfway through her book when a seagull smashed into the force field. It slid down like a bug on glass. She giggled.

She looked at him through gray eyes."My wound has slowed me down a lot. It stings too."

ooc: skipping Emma's interview.Also, who's the district four boy tribute?
ic: Emma got up and yawned. She got dressed in a simple green tank top with black skinny jeans and white flats. She put her hair in a bun as usual and walked out of her room. She faintly remembered the boy tribute for district 4. She hadn't seen very much of him since the train. She shuffled around.