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| Kenzieroo | Date: Thursday, 2012-03-22, 6:54 PM | Message # 181 |
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| (Sam is a girl.)
~Sam
"What?"
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| Demon | Date: Thursday, 2012-03-22, 6:55 PM | Message # 182 |
 ※You shouldnt anger me. ಠ_ಠ※
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| I heard footsteps, and I immediatly jumped up, drawing my bow. "Whos there?"
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| Spark | Date: Thursday, 2012-03-22, 7:09 PM | Message # 183 |
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"Can we be allies? I mean... I don't have anyone.. obiously..."
Denstin
I did the same with the blanket. The blanket was pooorly stitched, and about 4 feet long. It was still ok, so I layed it down to sleep on.
Zyanya
I raised my hands. "Don't shoot!" I winced. It was either death or allies. I manage to get the word "Allies?" But the other words disappeared.
Alex /
Emma /
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Demon | Date: Thursday, 2012-03-22, 7:13 PM | Message # 184 |
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※You shouldnt anger me. ಠ_ಠ※
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| I sighed, lowering my bow. "Sure" I said, smiling, and holding out my hand. "The names Savanna. District 3."
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Thursday, 2012-03-22, 7:21 PM | Message # 185 |
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| ~Sam
"Why not we're all ganna die anyways."
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| Spark | Date: Thursday, 2012-03-22, 7:45 PM | Message # 186 |
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"Why so negative?"
Denstin
I did the same with the blanket. The blanket was pooorly stitched, and about 4 feet long. It was still ok, so I layed it down to sleep on.
Zyanya
"Thanks. I'm Zyanya, district 9." I handshake. "So, you solo or seperated? I just got seperated... Burnour... um..."
Alex /
Emma
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Thursday, 2012-03-22, 7:48 PM | Message # 187 |
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| ~Sam
"When I die I still want to be me, they can't change me. They can't make me happy for the camreas."
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| Evie | Date: Friday, 2012-03-23, 1:48 AM | Message # 188 |
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| (Wooooow I was in disneyland. I might as well just quit this thread, I missed all the good stuff.)
(I'm not quite saying that I am quitting though.)
Shoot for the moon★ ☆ ✰
If you miss★ ☆ ✰
You'll still land among the stars★ ☆ ✰
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| Spark | Date: Friday, 2012-03-23, 7:16 AM | Message # 189 |
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| (You're District for right? You should be a career. I've been waiting. I can fill you in on everything.)
Sarira
"I have a strange feeling that they're watching us right now."
Denstin /
Zyanya /
Alex /
Emma /
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Friday, 2012-03-23, 8:44 AM | Message # 190 |
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| ~Sam
"Yea and if their showing it to everyone we know and more their probable omitting are little talk.
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| Demon | Date: Friday, 2012-03-23, 11:02 AM | Message # 191 |
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※You shouldnt anger me. ಠ_ಠ※
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| "Ya, I'm solo. I was with a group, but I..... split up"
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| Evie | Date: Friday, 2012-03-23, 5:24 PM | Message # 192 |
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| ( Whats going on at the moment?)
Shoot for the moon★ ☆ ✰
If you miss★ ☆ ✰
You'll still land among the stars★ ☆ ✰
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Friday, 2012-03-23, 6:24 PM | Message # 193 |
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From the Forest
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| (The games started 'yesterday'.)
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| Evie | Date: Friday, 2012-03-23, 10:51 PM | Message # 194 |
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| (Ok I'll fill u guys in)
~Opening ceremonies
My designer showed me my dress and I caught my breath, when I put it on it was even more brilliant. The blue silky material gathered and flowed like waves and my blond hair had been weaved with shells and blue ribbon. (blah, blah blah..) When the ceremonies began I stepped and took my place in the carriage. I could see blue tinted lights glowing in the bottom and the carriage its self was decorated and shaped to look like the ocean floor. I waved slightly when we started moving and and I could hear the cheers get louder when they had sighted us. I put on a winning smiled and got a little more enthusiastic with my waving. later when We were watching the recap of the ceremonies we looked stunning. The blue light and sparkles that had been painted onto our skin made it look like we really were under water. Even my wave gave looked somewhat like I was swimming. As the other tributes carriages passed I realized we were not the only stunning pair of tributes.
~Training session with game makers
I walked into the room and the game makers seemed please to see me. I guess it was because of my district number. Number 4. Some of the other tributes called me a career, and 1 2 and 3 were considered careers too. It didn't bother me much. I walked in and found a selection of knives. I picked a target that resembled a human and a short narrow knife. I threw it and missed. The second, third, fourth and fifth time I missed too. I continued to throw and miss until the game makers dismissed me. That night the game makers gave me a 2 out of 10.
~The games
The platform rised and I found my self in sort of a forest area, the cornicopia not too far away but it was the same distance away from the other tributes. The shot fired and I ran straight for the woods and quickly climbed a tree. When the others had cleared I stealthily moved toward the golden horn and chose a medium backpack that contained asprin, two apples, some dried jerky, iodine, a canteen of water and a sleeping bag. Then I chose a small knife with a jagged blade and a silver bow with a sheath of arrows that had been hidden under a pile of dirt and dried leaves. When I was done I got out of there fast and made it back into the safety of the forest.
Shoot for the moon★ ☆ ✰
If you miss★ ☆ ✰
You'll still land among the stars★ ☆ ✰
Message edited by Evie - Friday, 2012-03-23, 11:12 PM |
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| Evie | Date: Friday, 2012-03-23, 11:12 PM | Message # 195 |
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| (read it now, I'm done now)
Shoot for the moon★ ☆ ✰
If you miss★ ☆ ✰
You'll still land among the stars★ ☆ ✰
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