HUNGER GAMES!!!!!!!!!!!!!Let the Games Begin! discussion

Riley was standing in his Districts square.

((Yep))

((Yea))

((I know))
Riley walked on the stage smiling.On the indise he was freaking out.Why did they pick him?HIM!He hated this games.His pparents were probly crying tears of joy.His eyes sreached trough the 13 year olds.WHere is she?? He thought right before he saw her.Mutt was shocked.One look at her face could see it.Mutts mouth was in a O.It was killing Riley to look at it.So he turned to the gaint T.V

Dezi heard her name. She stood still until one of the other girls prodded her forward. She took a few stiff steps, then gradually made her way on stage. When she got up she looked scared as she gave a sad smile to her older brother. She took her place and waited for the boy to be called as her traveling companion into the games.

Nik walked up the steps. He nodded to the past victors, his female tribute, then to the audience. He followed their planner onto the train to the capitol.

Riley walked in the train headed to the capitaol.It was fast.He hated fast things

Dezi and Nik arrived at the Tribute Building.

Dezi went to her room to get situated for the night, then came down to the training area.

Nik went straight to the training to get some practice in. Being in a train car gave him little ways to exersise.

((Okay, I just didn't want to go too slow, so I kicked it into gear a little bit. Plus the training scores before the interview.))

Dezi went to the throwing knifes and began to practice, hitting three in the bullseye perfectly, and a few in the ring around it.

Nik was surprised by how good these other tributes were.

Nik tried a bunch of different things, getting used to the feeling off all the different weapons. He saw a girl move over to the plants and walked with her. "What district are you from? I think I've seen you before."

Riley walked over to plants.He saw a girl.She looked alot like LIL."Uhhhhhhhhh." He felt home sick already.

Erik walked into the training center and went straight to the camouflage station.

Izzy walked over to the archery station to show the other competitors what she was made of.

Nik's eyes widened. "Now how'd the President's daughter get put into something like this?" He asked, leaning against the table. He was truly interested in her tale.

"You wanted to be in the Hunger Games? You've got to be insane." He told her, laughing a bit. "Everyone in my district dreads the thing. Why would someone who doesn't need to go, choose to run away and get picked?"

Nik shook his head. "You're crazy. Your dad won't listen to anyone who defys him. I'm not suprised he hasn't pulled you out." He said. "I'm Nik, by the way. District 9." He told her, holding his hand out.

"Yeah. Good luck to you too. You look pretty capable, though. I won't need to watch your back every second." He joked.

((gtg))

Nik chuckled. "What's your best weapon?" He asked.

"Sword and Arrows." Nik told her.

Dezi took the elevator next to her while Nik slipped into Max's just as the doors closed. "Hey, sorry about that. I didn't realize the time. Maybe you could teach me a few axe tricks tomorrow."

((hehe. Every time I type axe, I think of Axe hair wash for men. lol.))

Nik smiled. "Then just teach me the basics. You can keep your special moves to yourself." He stepped off the elevator and winked just before the doors closed for her to go to her level.

Nik was already in the training center, working at swordsmanship. He was blindfolded and had a few apples next to him. He sliced at the apples and it seemed like the blade had magiclly gone through them. He took off his blindfold and picked one up by the top, which easilly disconnected from it's bottom half. He began to eat breakfast.

Nik looked at her. "Thanks." He took another half an apple. "Want one?"

Nik caught it swiftly. "Of course." He answered.

"For what?" Nik asked.

"I'm gonna be myself. I'm not going to be anything other than what I am. If sponsers want me, I want them to actually want me." He told her, trying a few tricks with the axe, including flipping it over his shoulder.

Nik stopped playing with it and looked at her. "So are we gonna practice, or just sit here eating apples and playing with axes until the training scores come?"

Nik backed up a few steps, then a few steps more, then a few steps more until he was a clean two yards away from the thing. He closed his eyes, spun around and let the axe fly. It spun, prefectly parallel to the ground, and chocked the dummie's head clean off. "That's good, right?" He called to her. That was just a lucky throw, but he played it like it was intentional.

Nik looked at her. "Eh. Not bad for a girl." He mocked her. He smiled and went back to his apples, picking up another half.

Nik had practiced with the swords some more, and when the buzzer came on, he was finishing starting fires. Between Max and himself, he figured they'd make a pretty good pair. He walked over to her. "Ready to show the gamemakers what you've got?"

"Definently." Nik said. He flexed playfully. "I've got my biceps all built up." He joked.

Nik laughed, too.

Nik shrugged. "Looks like it." He got up and disappeared into the doors, then cameout on the other side. He went to the dining room and made a big feast for himself and Max, if she wanted it.

Nik looked over at Max when she came in. "Hey! Soup? Salad? Something in between?" He asked, showing her the meal. "Or would you prefer something sweeter? Perhaps a doughnut, or some ice cream..." He smiled.

Nik shrugged. "Won't find out till tonight. Then it's on to the interviews." He said before taking another apple. He really liked apples.

Nik chuckled. "I don't really care how well I did. If I did good, the gamemakers like me or hate me. If I did bad, that takes the other tributes off from killing me. They're both fine more me."

((gtg))

Nik smiled. He ate a doughnut. "What does your stylist want you to wear for the interview?" He asked.

((I'm stalling, so if I poof, I left. ^_^))

Nik chuckled. "I don't know what I'm going to be. For the chariot, I was a wolf, so I'm probably going to be an animal. You know, for hunting?"

"I do? I can howl if you want me to." Nik told her. He laughed a bit. "So you're going to be a human campfire. That'll be hot."

Nik raised his hand in the air. "Oh, no! I don't want to win!" He exclaimed. "Seriously, though. I don't want to win. Life's a game to me. If I die in the arena, I die. Everyone does someday. If I win, good for my district, you know?"

Nik looked at her. "Go?" He glanced at the clock. "Oh, yeah. Srea would be ticked if I didn't make it to the interviews on time." He chuckled. "And that Effie of yours will probably throw a fit." He stood up. "Hey, do you mind if I come to you're room after the interviews?"

Riley was goning to the 1 floor.As soon as he walked in his prep team shot him glares."Sooo." they said looking him up and down.Riley sighed."Come on!Time to wrk." They began.Riley hated this.In the end though he looked good.((Im so uncreative!What he shoud he be wearing))

((lol. I'm not even doing that. I'm just going to have them walk on stage and describe it then. ^_^))

Dezi and Nik had already arrived in the Theater for the interviews, taking their seats among their fellow tributs.

((Sure!))

Nik watched as Max walked up. She was looking as beautiful as ever.

Ceaser welcomed her on stage. "Wow, Ms. Maxine. You're looking stunning tonight." He complimented.

((yay!))

((Found Cinna...?))

Ceser smiled. "Please, take a seat. I want you to be comfortable."

Ceser smiled at her. "So how'd the president's daughter get put into the Hunger Games?"

Cesar looked at her. "You ran away?" The camera had zoomed in on Max.

Cesar nodded, being the kind guy he was. "Do you mind telling us what your strategy is?"

Riley smiled and laughed.It was the frist time he had laughed in days.He was sitting next to the girl from his district.

Cesar smiled. "What has been your favorite outfit for the games."