The Hunger Games: 100 Years After The Fall Of Snow (RP) discussion

Where you train for the Games.

Lydia walked in shakily. Her arms steadily out by her side. Going to catch her if she falls. She stood in the middle and looked around. Not exactly sure of which station to choose.

Jace was already at the heart of his 'game'. His conscionce had directed him into the impressionists area: the Trident Station. He had already gotten there first, grabbing a large trident as tall as he. He was spinning it around, swerving and twirling it with his fingers as if it was a baton. Like many other times, he made it look much easier than it was. The way it flew around with his fingers to tightly yet carefuly laced around it made him look like a magician casting a spell.

Eventually, the time to throw it came. He stepped up to the jet black pedestal, determined to make this shot a good one. He was a career; he'd embarass himself if he didn't. He felt just a few eyes laid down on him. Not many, but a few. Now pressure would really kill him if he failed to impress his audience.

Right foot forward, left foot back. Yes, he was a lefty. I was hard to imagine a left handed fisherman. Usually you'd have trouble with that. But the truth was, he knew how to throw with both hands. He had fashioned so many knots, snares, traps and nets, it was hard to not be a left handed person.

He sucked in the air around him, closing his eyes. Lifting his left arm back, along with the trident, he readied his strength and muscles. The dummy seemed to taunt him, telling him he'd miss. No. Not this time.

He swung his arm forward, released the trident, causing it to sail by. It went by to fast, you couldn't even see it. But of course, the result was what mattered. His eyes fluttered open, and discovered that the dummy's head had been shredded apart due to the force it had been hit with the spear. But the spear... It had stuck ittself into the wooden stick that held the dummy up, which was a result even he wasn't suspecting. He quickly exhaled, almost forgetting to breath. No embarassment struck. Only triumph.

There was his impression. Now he'd need to sharpen his duller skills.

Celeste walked aorund, unsure of what to do. She tried everything. She was pretty good at camoflauge, and she hit every target in knife throwing

((OH GOD I STARTED A WAR.))

(I always do that for my entering post for the Training Centers...)

Aoife came in and closed her eyes. she saw a girl a little older than her but walked over to her. she seemed good at knife throwing
' hello im aoife. you have pretty good aim." she said

Lydia's eyes widened when she saw the trident slam into the dummy's head. "I'm out of here!" She shouted louder than she meant. All these knives, All these traps, all the tridents, All the death. She could tell they liked it. She turned around quickly. Quickening her step without paying attention, running straight into someone. Not meaning to, stumbling onto her butt.

Celeste jumped. "Celeste" was all she said, shaking her hand

aoife realized she wasnt the talkative kind.
" hey wanna try archery ?" she asked enthusiasticaly

Jace wildly looked around, hearing someone-or something-run. He hadn't freaked anyone out, right? He was sure he was nothing compared to everyone. He was just trying to impress, not scare- Well, he did want everyone to know he wouldn't go down pitifully. His eyes laid on a young girl, who was scrambling for the exit. Yeah, he probably freaked her. "Hey! I didn't scare you, right?" he asked seriously, after a bit of mad dashing over. His question was serious, and no humor or laughter at her fall was visible in his gaze.

"It was an impression shot."

(He doesn't enjoy killing.

Like they say.

Dress to impress!~)

((Lydia: O_O everyones posting! Thanks a lot Angel! Now the games have started and I'm gonna diee!!
Me: o.o .. Good luck ...))

(XD Don't worry, I think that some powerplayers will force everyone to die at their hands. Jace doesn';t go easy on anyone, sadly.

Jace: I like going the hard way.

Me:....)

((Lydia: oh god.. *hides face and curls up in ball* Im going to. die.))

(Me: Aren't we all? XD)

((Lydia: Your not helping.. *Sighs* *Scared*
Me: *Pats back*))

HAWKEYE wrote: "aoife realized she wasnt the talkative kind.
" hey wanna try archery ?" she asked enthusiasticaly"

Celeste nodded and picked up a bow

((wait when on earth did they get reaped?))

Boo *LOKI* wrote: "HAWKEYE wrote: "aoife realized she wasnt the talkative kind.
" hey wanna try archery ?" she asked enthusiasticaly"

Celeste nodded and picked up a bow"

aoife went over to the targets and shot a bullseye each time. then she went again and split each arrow in half getting another bullseye
she smiled

Mary Poppins *TheBigBangTheory* wrote: "((wait when on earth did they get reaped?))"

(I have no flippin' idea. XD)

((I don't know.. I was searching for that.. And this seemed like the only thing open. But WHATEVES. XD And well then. I guess Lydia ran into nobody.))

Celeste was decent, shooting from her perch in the rafters and hitting half bullseyes, missing three completely

((Wait.. What districts are the carrers?))

((Any. but mainly 1, 2, 15, 14))

((OK))

Mark sat in a corner just watching all the people condemed to die in the games

Celeste noticed a guy watching them

(( what district is mark?))

((15))

Mark thought of his real parents still wondering if they got out of district 15

aoife looked over at the boy in the corner and sneered
she shot and arrow land a milimater from his head

" STARE AT YOURSELF CAREER!!!" she sneered

Celeste's eyes widened and she backed away slightly

she shot another arrow at the other side of his head

((DAMN! i wrote a comment but it didnt save!!!!!))

Mark slowly pulled one of the arrows out of the wall and stood facing the girl "You might whant to save this for the games 'cause your gonna need it mate" then he threw the arrow and it became embedded in the ground at her feet.

Celeste stumbled away silently, going to the treejumping station

✞Spencer✞District 2✞1D✞ wrote: "((DAMN! i wrote a comment but it didnt save!!!!!))

Mark slowly pulled one of the arrows out of the wall and stood facing the girl "You might whant to save this for the games 'cause your gonna need..."

she shot another one whre tghe ne he pulled out was but closer

" ne careful who you talk to 'pal'" she said advancing

"DOn't push me mate, cause i will push back alot harder"

Celeste worked on axes next

" Try me" she said shooting an arrow that actually landed in his hair

"I'd rather save it for the games, that way we wont get interupted" he said looking at the officals

((Lydia: No one is looking at me! Good!))

Lydia realized it was one of the trainers. "I'm so sorry." She said quietly, not trying to come off as a careless jerk. When the trainer walked away, and she was standing. She rubbed her arm, with her hand. Looking almost everywhere at once.

Celeste ignored the scene as she reallized she was pretty good with a trident

✞Spencer✞District 2✞1D✞ wrote: ""I'd rather save it for the games, that way we wont get interupted" he said looking at the officals"

" Hm a coward. interesting." she smirked stil advancing

Mark frowned "Now that i just will not take". He pulled a spear out from the station next to him and threw it Javline style at the girl

aife smiled as she caught the spear

" Oooooooh it burns you to know its true." she said

Celeste saw weight lifting. She did need to build some muscle, deciding do go over there

Mark ran at her and tackled her to the ground, pounding her face into a bloody pulp

((OHMY O.O!!))

aoife sosged and tripped him wathing his face hit the floor

" missed mate," she said

((GRR!Now I have to delete that post:3))