Yet Another Hunger Games Group discussion

((I really don't care how you rp this, just as long as it ends with your tribute onstage! If there are escorts for a district, this would be a lovely time to use them, creators, but if not, all is still fine. If you need anything just let myself or another mod know! ;) ))

Aj's father gave her a quick hug before leaving for the crowd. Her brother winked to her, reassuring that she had this. AJ herself knew it as she stood confidently putting down her blood sample while others flinched.

((RP with anyone from my district))
AJ waited in her assigned area squirming. When would this begin. She could hardly wait!

((Cue Za-za!))

((Argh, sorry!))

Devon's face remained collected and expressionless as he stepped forward to get his blood drawn, and he was more confident and more aloof than the other boys in his district. As the blood was drawn, Devon didn't flinch, but he allowed a smirk to take over on his face. This was his year.

AJ looked at the bowl filled with all the girls names. She knew for a fact that she her name had been in there nearly twenty times. If that failed, she would volunteer. She was not going to have to wait another year. She was going to win this thing.

Devon glanced over at the girls. Some looked excited, all looked lethal. Thank goodness he hadn't made friends with any of them. They would be so much easier to kill. Finally, it was time to draw names.

The overly excited capitol woman took the stage. She looked hideous, but AJ was so focused on her name. She repeated it to herself in her head as if saying it to herself would make the escort repeat it. AJ looked up just as the woman's high HIGH heels clicked over to the girls bowl.

Devon watched the capitol lady like a rapture bird watches his prey. Everyone around him was doing the same. He should have seen it coming when the lady tripped on her little prance to the bowl.

Za-za wrote: "Devon watched the capitol lady like a rapture bird watches his prey. Everyone around him was doing the same. He should have seen it coming when the lady tripped on her little prance to the bowl."

((Only you, Za-za. XD ))

((Takes one to know one, CJ, that's all I've got to say. XD))

((... 0.0 You're right!))

((BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA))

((Whoa.))

((… What? … *looks around covertly* ))

AJ laughed. Not too loud although she wouldn't have cared. All the escort would do was scowl at her the whole time. The embarrassed escort, dusted herself of then scurried embarrassed toward the bowl. She snatched a name quickly from the top.

Devon scanned the girls one last time before the name was announced. He let a confident smirk float onto his face as he made eye contact with a Peacekeeper. The Peacekeeper looked away first. Suddenly, a name was called.

"Ajax Hew!" The embarassed escort exclaimed still not over her fall.

Ajax pushed aside the girls in her age group and paraded her way to the stage. She could feel the glares bouncing off her confident back. Once she reached the stage she turned and looked to her brother and father. Her brother was smiling, but not even close to how proud and excited her dad looked. AJ's adrenaline had already begun to pump and she almost didn't hear the name called for the male tribute.

"And for the male tribute," she trilled out, "Bob Isaguy!"

Devon rolled his eyes, "I voluteer as tribute." he said in a sing song voice. A Peacekeeper came to bring him to the stage. Oh, heck no. Devon whirled around and punched a couple burley looking guys where it counted. As they came to attack, Devon was already gone. He jumped on the stage and watched as the Peacekeepers broke up the fight that had broken out between all of the guys.

AJ watched the male tribute who had volunteered closely. He was obviously feisty, she liked that, and was strong and tough looking. Survivor she thought. She smiled mischievously at him as he stood across from her on the stage.

Devon looked over at at his counterpart and shot her a wink. "Hey, Babe, want to kiss and fight to the death? Snow likes that bull." The escort became flustered and the Peacekeepers shuffled, gripping their guns tighter.

"Hah, sounds like a party. I'm in," AJ said raising an eyebrow. The escort huffed then turned around and rushed into the justice building, not even bothering to overly pepped introduce the tributes to the district. As if they don't already know us, AJ laughed to herself.

Devon walked over to the female tribute and threw his arm around her shoulders. "District Two!" he boomed out, "You're tributes." he did a mock bow, "We're leaving now, but remember to never stop fighting." he yelled and blew a kiss to the Peacekeepers before grabbing a dust bomb out of his pocket and throwing it near enough to show he meant business but far enough so that no civilians were injured. He turned around, put on his shades, and picked up the girl as he strutted away calmly from the explosions behind him. ((Had to do that ;) ))

((That. Was. Awesome. B) ))
AJ laughed. "Dust bomb? Really. That was a nice touch." She relaxed content that she was finally in the games. Time to tick off the capitol and win.

((XD Couldn't resist. ))

"Thanks, Lovely," he said and put her down, "It was too good an opportunity to pass up." he smirked.

"I could tell. You probably peed off the capitol by not following the routine. I like that." AJ winked at him, her hands on her hips. She looked around. "So where do you think the escort ran off crying to?"

Devon twirled one of the knives he made around his fingers. Suddenly, he flicked his wrist and the knife shot through the air and lodged in the dead center of a door. "That way." he said nonchalantly.

AJ glanced behind her at the knife. "Ah," she went and pulled the knife effortlessly from the door. "She may never come at at this rate," she said, with fake pouting as she twirled the knife in her hends.

In one swift movement, Devon had his arms on either side of her head, boxing her in. "What a pity." he whispered by her ear. He took his knife back and slowly backed off.

((*munches on popcorn a little too loudly*))

AJ stared him down. "Excuse me," she said politely. She planted a swift palm thrusted upward under his chin. While his head jerked upward she snatched the knife back. "I wasn't done with that."

((*Grabs a handful of my own popcorn and chucks it at CJ... Then steals a handful of CJ's popcorn and eats it.*))

Devon twisted her arm behind her back, "Oh, but you were," he said and plucked it from her hands. Just then, the escort walked in. "EEIIIK!" she screetched and fainted. Devon imagined that they must have been quite the sight. The girl was fighting against him, he had her arm twisted behind her back, and a glistening knife in hand. Just a standard day in district two.

AJ laughed at the escort adn did a instep on the boy's foot. When he bent down, as a natural human reaction she threw and elbow into his pancreas. "Was I?" she slipped it out of his hands and shined it on the edge of her expensive dress. "You know I don't believe I ever got your name." She threw the knew down beside his feet.

Devon grabbed her ankle and she came toppling down beside him. He jumped up so he was looking down at her. "You don't need it." he said and walked past the escort and out of the room.

((Pssssssssst! It's "Devon"!))

AJ gasped lightly. She pushed herself up from the floor. She grit her teeth and bit her tongue so hard she tasted blood. When she had regained control, she strolled casually out of the room, dusting off her arms as if she had sat down by choice and he had merely been present when she did.

((Gtg :( Bye!))

((Aw :( Bye))

Devon chuckled under his breath as he turned and walked out of the room. He was ready for the Hunger Games. He would win if it killed him... But the thing was... It wouldn't. He would have to kill them first.

((Lol, Devon is a bit defferent than my normal characters. ;) ))

((Well, he isn't drunk... To my knowledge... Yet...))

((What a feat! Ha, now he totally has to go and get drunk.))

((Figures. ;) ))