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ooc: First person, past tense if you can do it, please. :) If not, please tell me. Second of all, try to do decent posts on this thread, please. There is no writing requirement, but try to keep one and two-liners to a minimum. And also, to avoid confusion since there are no forms, please put your character's name and district at the beginning of every post on this thread, to keep everything from getting confusing.
This is the 46th Hunger Games, and we're starting at the bloodbath~ Thanks, and may the odds ever be in your favor.
ic: Liv Dare - District 1
My heart was racing faster than ever as I breathlessly ran, desperate to get to that gleaming Cornicopia first. I reaced my goal, and I slung a black backpack full of supplies over my shoulder, then grab two daggers from a nearby table. I was loaded with supplies and weapons, and I was ready to go. Now to see if anyone was dumb enough to challenge me.
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[sup]I just realized that exactly today Ive been on this site for 5 months.Im no longer a newbie ^w^
I've only been here a week, xD.
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*looks confused* What's with all of these banana dancing?
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You all make me feel all new-y... *grins* I feel all special inside 'cuz I'm the only one who's been here for less than a month, xD.
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Also, is there an RP thread up? I haven't seen one, but I'm just wondering.
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[Center][font=times new roman]I do what I want.
-Switches to Nutella-
NUTELLA!!! 
It's like, one of the best foods EVER. :)
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You're on Heartfang, my friend. Banana Dancing is one of many forms of randomness, which we use to welcome newcomers. And if we like you, we won't sacrifice you at an altar made of the skeletons of normal people...
Sorry. Was I being evil again?
*slowly backs away from evil Glados*
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Everything about the stranger astounded her. His unusual, but beautiful eyes were absolutely... magicial. And she admired the calmness in his deep voice. Twila was lost in her thoughts, trying to describe his appearance with words, when those words shot her back down to reality.
"Can we talk somewhere in private? You know, not the middle of the streets?" Twila softly asked him, trying to keep her voice down to a whisper level, even though that question was just a tiny bit above that. All of her white-blonde tangles were hidden behind the dark hood, but you could still see her haunting hazel eyes. That's why she avoided eye contact.
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Finn are you sure you're a newbie?
HOW DID YOU GET A FLASHY OFFICAL CLAN HP BADGE SO FAST?
'Cause I'm awesome like that~ lol, just kidding. My cat Dawncolors was loyal to Sabrestar, and... poof! BADGE!!!!! 
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YAY!!! I've survived the Heartfang Chat!
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I'm okay!
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*sobs* Why does everyone try to kill the newbie?
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*secretly grabs nyan gun and whistles casually*
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OOH! IDEA!!!
Okay. So... This Friday, July 13, 2012, is officially Murderfest. We gather up as many people as we can, then kill a bunch of charries. Okay?
I like this idea... *evil grin*
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Remind me not to roleplay my most important charries tommorow, though...
You might wanna avoid Glados tommorow...
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"Of course." Twila laughed, trying to sound like she was carrying on a casual conversation. But really, inside, she was a bit anxious. Couldn't she be caught by the king's guards? Or, even worse: royalty themselves? She had never stepped a foot outside castle-town, despite being a criminal who probably should've left town... otherwise she wouldn't be in this mess...
ooc: Don't worry. :) It's okay.
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Am I the only one not wanting to kill? jeez, thats messed up.
Sorry. 
You can either go along with it, or be a victim...
I still haven't gotten to try out the nyan gun, xD. I'm kinda glad about that...
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No one's curious about the nyan gun? I'm actually kinda suprised. xD
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I'm neutral... I don't wanna just run away, but I don't wan't all of my characters killed in revenge... Cause I think at least one charrie'll fight back.
