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Arla sat up, and groggily rubbed her eyes. She pulled off the sleep tags that had been monitiring her dreams. "Stupid scienctists." she muttered. She walked out of her room, and into the dining area and grabbed a sandwich. She spotted Lizzy, Suki, and Yami. "Hey, what did I miss?" she asked. Marcy walked into her room, flanked by heavily armed guards. "Good luck escaping this place, fishy." One of them laughed gruffly. They walked off, and she threw her stuff on the bed. Marcy sighed. So I tried to escape from that last place. Who wouldn't? There's almost nothing worse than being the new girl.
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"I'm here to talk with you, about the X-blade." she motioned to her group.
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Keithia looked over all the fancy-shmancy weapons. She decided on a simple-looking bow, and a long knife about the length of her forearm. She aimed at the target, letting the arrow fly. It was a little off the bulls-eye. She pulled out the knife, and ran over and slashed at it. Keithia whipped around, and kicked at an invisible tribute. "You know, I wish there was a way we could all escape from the Areana, to end this." she sighed.
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Character Sheet: Name: Marcy Age: 14 Gender: Female Animal DNA: Fish/Aquatic Animal Appearance: http://laurengrobe.muzy.com/#lightbox_post_31378043 Appearence: http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20girls%20with%20blue%20hair/Solana159/Anime%20Girls/blue_hair_anime_girl.jpg?o=18 Personality: Go-with-the-flow, kind, strong Bio: She fights the scienctists ruthlessly, hating them with all her heart. She wishes to escape and see what the rest of the world is like and make a difference.
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(we're on the train ride to the Capitol, discussing strategies with our mentors and fellow tributes)
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~Amykara~ She relaxed her grip on the blade, glad to see the darkness had been driven out. "That was quite a scare. I didn't know Loki could swoop so low to do this to innocent people. But I guess all is fair in love and war." Amykara added grimly. She she sheathed her Keyblade. "Well, I guess now I have to get on with my mission, terribly sorry for my last intrudence."
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Keithia nodded. "It looks like we're on our own. Maybe we'll survive better that way." She got up and left the table. Hey! Maybe one of their glares would kill the other, then they could start talking strategy! I sighed. Maybe Ebony would be a better trainer than the mentors.
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how many chacaters can we have?
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Keithia returned it, and looked back at the mentors. "First things first, what is the first thing we should do when we get to the Capitol?" "You'll be shown to your prep team. Don't struggle against them. Listen to your stylist." The woman instructed. The man muttered something under his breath, and the woman shot a if-looks-could-kill glare. I sighed and thanked them.
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In the rules for the rp it says that there doesnt have to be one girl and one boy for the tributes, because I figured that more than one boy/girl would want a district
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it looks photoshopped, but I remember in one trailer where there were many falling Sora's. This could be an artistic copy of that.
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Keithia smothered a giggle, following her back to the dining car. If she hadn't been riding on the train to her immient death, the memory would've been, funny, sweet. I sat back down, raising my eyebrows at Ebony, in a way that said Are they serious? I waited patiently for the hateful glares to cease between them. I then slammed my fist on the table. "We're about to face our immient death. I suggest you stop your petty fight, and tell us how to get out alive." I spat, acid dripping from my voice.
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Character Sheet: Name: Arla Age: 16 Gender: Female Animal DNA: Eagle Appearance and Animal Appearence:http://laurengrobe.m...x_post_31245648 Personality: Calm, quiet, thoughtful Bio: Arla hates the scientists who test on her, hates science. She longs to escape, but cooperates with the scientists, figuring the quicker they get their results, the quicker she can escape. Animal
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Keithia laughed a little herself, and stood up and followed Ebony. She hadn't head them, to wrapped up in her thoughts. Keithia opened the door pausing a moment to listen before interferring with the conversation. Yes, they were arguing. The man gestured to us, indicating some point of whatever. She couldn't keep up with the arguement. She shook her head sadly at Ebony. "This could be difficult."
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new rule added
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Keithia looked quietly at the other tribute across the table, noticing only her and the Capitol representative, who nose was stuck so high up in snobbiness, that if it was raining, he would drown. Their mentors weren't here yet, and she tried to remember the last people who had won. She didn't watch the Hunger Games often. After meeting Fern, Keithia learned both her parents had had died in the Hunger Games, shortly after their young marrige and giving birth to Fern, before her mother was reaped, and her father volunteered. There is absolutly no value or importance to these Games. Only to scare us. But everyone is starving anyway. What better are these times from before the rebellion? Keithia sighed, and decided to make conversation with Ebony. If she died, she wanted to die with allies. "Do you know where the mentors are? I could've sworn I saw them a minute ago."
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~Amykara~ She nodded and turned to her group, who were just arriving drawing their Keyblades and other weapons. "Do not attack! One of them is being controlled! We will talk to the X-blade wielder later!" She spun back around, Keyblade held out in a defensive postion. ~Fainezza~ Fainezza loooked up from her sketchbook. She had been drawing a peaceful island, where the sketch of a person could be seen. She wasn't quite sure who it was going to be, but she would get back to it later. She rose to her feet, drawing out her bow. If it was another Decolor, she wouldn't want to alert them with her Keyblade. Fainezza began to walk slowly over, then burst into a run seeing some Light soliders.
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Yuluria walked over and stood by Kasumi. "Beats me, this guy seems like a real downer." she said jokingly as she pulled out her two swords. She looked over the building. Her fear and anxiety was rising, but she knew and look calm and joking around just made her feel better. It made whatever you were going to do not seem so serious, making it seem less scary.
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~Amykara~ "All right. We'll be headed to someone who can help you, anyway." She took her group to where she remembered they found the X-blade wielder last time, just causaling walking by. No one noticed, which was good. She walked up to Dane, and saw Red nearby. She could feel the darkness around him, but it was not his own. Not good. She tapped Dane's shoulder. "Excuse me, is this a bad time?"
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Yuluria smiled. "No duh, I'm ready. Let's go see this Regis-person." She turned to the building. It was dark and wet, but she would be able to handle it. She was glad to finally be doing something important, and then maybe she could finally go into the villages with out having to look over her shoulder all the time.
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She lifted her head from her hands, and saw the other tribute from home. Ebony. She remembered. Keithia forced herself to her feet, and decided it would be best if she at least got some good food. She sat down at the nearest table, staring into her hands. Someone placed food in front of her, and Keithia let one eyebrow raise in astonishment. There had always been just enough food to survive on back home, but this one meal could last her family of three plus her friend, and anyone that needed a home, almost two weeks. She began gently working her way into the food, remembering what her mom said but not eating too quickly. It appears everything I do reminds me of home.
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(its ok, its not required Keithia finally let out a long shuddering sigh and picked herself up and walked to her room. She would have to get in somthing nicer for dinner. She opened a drawer, and winced at the gaudy dresses. Finally, I pulled out a soft sunset dress that brushed my knees. It was a simple sundress, something I would never wear on any occasion. I then sat on the bed and awaited dinner.
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~Amykara~ She emerged through the portal back to Twlight Town. It had a nice aura about it, and you could almost hear peaceful music playing. Her team of Light soliders, who were also some soliders she knew personally, she noticed happily, walked out behind her. She nodded. "Okay, I think I know where we can find someone who would be willing to discuss this with us." She turned to Jason. "I assume you'll be able to take care of yourself here on out?"
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Welcome to the Hunger Games. You may have read the book, and reserved your tickets. But you don't know this story. Enjoy the games. Sign Up is still open for the moment----->http://kh13.com/foru...es-rp-sign-ups/ Lets all start on the train ride to the Capitol. Keithia rubbed her arms up and down her shoulders to control the freezing panic rising up inside her. This was not happening. She'd wake up in a few hours, with her best friend, Fern, standing over her. They'd go to the forest to work, and stash some of the rarely found fruit because the lazy watcher would be working that day. But no. Instead, Fern had been reaped, and Keithia had made a silent oath that she would never let anything bad happen to her. She looked at the tiny carving of the wooden heart that Fern had given her. Keithia remembered that day, she had been playing in one of the trees, when she ran into Fern. They'd both been very little, but they kept coming back everyday to meet up. One day she gave her the heart. Fern had looked up at her and smiled. "Cause we're best friends." Keithia turned her head to the window, letting the tears make a steady path down her face. http://fc04.devianta...mmz-d4clrzx.jpg in case anyone forgets
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