The 100th Hunger Games

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Maya was jittery as she walked into her room. She stood there. Dizzy. Soon her parents came. "You have to help Aura. Feed her. My sister will NOT die when I am alone," She said demandingly. Her parents nodded and she finally sat down as they walked out.

 
Mikayla sat in the room with tears in her eyes. Her mom walked in with a handkerchief. She hugged her than told her to be brave. She cried,blew her nose in a handkerchief then left. Her sisters and brother came in with tears in their eyes. They all told her to be strong. She sat down clutching her bracelet wiping the tears from her eyes.

 
Craig was chauffeured along with the female tribute from District 3 over to the Justice Building, where he was escorted to a room where he would get to say his goodbyes. The first to emerge was his dad and little brother, and Craig hugged both of them before watching them both go. They both had little to say to each other, since there wasn't much. Although Craig did have to remind his little brother to hurry up and apply for a job, so what remained of his family wouldn't shatter to nothingness.

After being paraded into the car and then taken over to the farewell room in the Justice Building, Brent was absolutely displeased. He had tried several times to try to bribe the Peacekeepers to let him go, but to no avail. Now, he sat, arms crossed, frowning, as his family entered the room. From their expressions and words, it was clear they had no hope in Brent ever returning. "I feel so supported... Wow. I love you guys too." He frowned at them, and then they walked out, with no apology whatsoever. Brent was still muttering curses under his breath as one of his buddies entered the room. "Hey, bro."

 
Maya cried as her sister came in. "I love you. I will try. TRY to win for you." Maya spent the rest of her time with Aura hugging. Finally, Aura let go and gave her a necklace. "Keep this. I will not take no for an answer." Maya, with a very small puddle at her feet, screamed when Aura was taken away. She placed the necklace around her neck and out and let her necklace from her brother show.

 
After getting visited by some of his friends, Craig got put onto the high speed train out of District 3, along with the female tribute, who he ignored since he didn't know her, and he felt no want to really talk to her. She just had the look of someone who had practically condemned themselves. Although Craig knew he had zilch chances of coming back home, he figured he could at least last long enough to not die on the first day. Feeling the need to isolate himself, Craig pushed past the Capital attendant and then headed into his room, where he sat on the bed, simply just staring out the window and watching the trees pass by.

 
Mikayla sat in her bed drawing on a sheet of paper. She drew dolphins swimming, trying to escape reality. She looked out at the window seeing the dark night sky. There were many stars out, sparkling so brightly. The moon was almost full. She gazed at the trees and the forest as the train chugged on. Oh how she wished to be in her home sleeping soundly. For a second she thought the whole day was a dream, but then she knew it was not.

( Can we skip to like the training?)

 
Maya, with tears in her eyes, waited. She also wondered who would be her mentor, because Thresh, Rue (OOC: :( ), Chaff & Seeder died. She forgot about who won other than them, but disregarded it knowing there wouldn't be one. Maya started looking at the boy tribute. He looked normal. His arms folded, there sitting. She just sat there and stared. "Am I going to be killing or trying to save this guy?" She thought.

 
(Wouldn't they know who their mentors are, since they have to watch the Hunger Games live every year on tv?)

Brent sat, his arms folded, simply waiting for his mentor to show up. Having already overcome the obstacle that was the impending fear of death, Brent had simply resolved to just enjoy what remained of his miserable life. He noticed the girl tribute staring at him, and Brent couldn't help but comment, "You overcome by my good looks? I know, I would be staring at myself too, if I were you. Wanna go out with me?" He smirked at her, waiting for her reaction. This was quite amusing.

 
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(Oh. Silly me. That's true. But only if there is a winner. I officially commemorate that the role player Runner is allowed to decide who is District 11's mentor, or role play a twist in which there is none. Thank You.

Disgusted, Maya slapped him. She couldn't control herself. Maya was that person that hated rude, irritating people, and, this guy, was no exception. Maya quickly turned around to the window, and watched as the trees passed by. "No way I'm letting anyone but ME kill that guy. I-i-if I'm strong enough though." Maya mumbled in her head. "I-I'm sorry. I overreacted." Maya said faintly. "I'm Maya. You might think I am a prissy little rich girl, but I just want to be known as a normal person."

 
( Okay)

Mikayla sat in a room with the boy tribute and the mentor. The mentor was fairly young being 25. "So" He said causally. " My name is Nickolas" He said. Mikayla smiled at him. She thought he looked very much like Derek so it reminded her of home.

 
oh god what

Daffydus was glancing at her nails, seemingly bored but inside a million tiny butterflies seemed to be dancing eternally. She glanced at her mentor, a young woman with blonde hair screwed up in a bun and clear blue eyes like the oceans she knew so well. "So, you're my mentor, huh? Don't look like much" she mumbled, as the woman gaped. "I'll have you know I'm keeping you alive here!". Daffydus smirked. "Better try hard then"

 
{{ Oh, I love Hunger Games RP's. Is it too late to join? I'd probably be able to get all the information that's already been RP'd still (i.e. the reaping, the train ride, etc). :) }}

 
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(Hayley, sure! Just remember both District 11 tributes, District 3 Male, District 4 & 5 Female Tribute, and One District 11 Stylist are already taken. You should write all the posts in one post.

Like This:

Your character living their life

Reaping

Place where they see relatives and friends

Train (On the train to parade)

Remember this is all in one post, and then you can start roleplaying one by one, just so you get to know where we are. :)

TL, nope. We are at the part where the mentors are talking to them about the reaping.

Oh guys, go to this for Quell Ideas. PLEASE CHOOSE ONE!)

 
Okay. I guess I'll control your character Runner. (Hayley, you have the form?)

Maya waited as some new District 11 person she knew came inside."She's not a victor; she's a worker! I notice her allot. He's that girl who is really strong and fast," Maya thought. "Um, no offense, but you're not a victor. What are you doing here?" The woman smirked. "The Capitol realized Chaff, and Seeder died. Knowing that, they chose someone really special in the fields. There were hidden camera's, and they saw me, and know they chose me as you mentor. Know, that twist for the Quell, they aren't announcing it until the training. So right now, we'll get you guys ready for the parade. You guys have separate stylists; Aelia and Judith. Aelia is for you, Maya, and Judith is for you, Brent. When we get to The Capitol, get people to like you in your entrance and then get to the styling section. Your stylists will take it from there. Okay?" Brent and Maya nodded. Finally, they reached The Capitol.

 
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