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HUNGER GAMES RP!!!
HUNGER GAMES RP!!!
Okay, I'm obsessed wit h the Hunger Games books and have never seen an RP on them, so I thought I'd at least attempt. This is in the arena, but you are trying to escape. And one of the people you can be is someone who will die!
RULES: If the Admins are OK with it, you can do blood etc. Language!
Name: Zinnia Hart
Gender: F
Age: 15
District: 11
Appearance: Auburn hair in one long braid, blue eyes, pale skin, freckles
Training score: 10
Best Defense(pick 2): Bow and arrows, speed
Etc.
Nothing too gory. We reserve the right to edit.
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submitted by Young Writer
(December 23, 2014 - 3:54 pm)
(December 23, 2014 - 3:54 pm)
Ok. Round of applause for copy and paste!
(January 19, 2015 - 4:25 pm)
I jump down the tree and run with Zinna to Jeannine. Zinna gets flowers and puts them in the dead body's hands. "Thank you for being my friend," Zinna whispers. I watch a tear roll down her cheek. She faces me. "This I all your fault," she hisses at me.
"My fault?" I ask.
"If you two got along she would not be dead."
"I am sorry," I say.
I listen closely and hear footsteps.
"Sorry I not enou-"
"Be quiet," I bark.
"Excuse me?"
"Shut UP!" I yell.
Suddenly an arrow comes at Zinna. I tackle her and the arrow gets stuck in a tree behind me. Another arrow plays itself in my shoulder. I charge at where the arrow came from and tackle another tribute. "Name?" I growl
"Cory!"
I let him up. "Leave now, or be killed."
"Can we team?" Cory asks.
I pause. "Sure. Go near my girlfriend and you get it."
(January 22, 2015 - 10:23 am)
Zinnia
Time out, I think. Did Zander just call me his girlfriend? I don't have a huge problem with it, but I can't feel that way about him. Or can I? You can says a little voice in my head. Standing, I absentmindedly brush off the leaves and dirt from my leather jacket. "Cory, see this girl?" I ask. He nods.
(January 23, 2015 - 11:55 am)
Sorry for being late!!! Can I join?
Name: Loretta Failhart
Gender: F
Age: 14
District: 6
Discription: Long blond hair always in a ponytail. Blue eyes.
Training Score: 9
Best Defense: Fast, Sword
Oh, nothing of this is real. Just a btw. All false.
OK, so what is going on right now?
(January 24, 2015 - 7:07 pm)
Sorry! Forgot:
Personality: Shy and worriesome, but stronger than expected. Has a full plan laid out even though she is really really really really frightened.
What has happened: She tried to get through the woods and got stuck in a tree full of Tracker Jackers by Careers. (I know, I know, same thing happened to Katness...) She accidentally sent them off, killing a Career and getting stung. She's sorting through her memories to figure out what is fake, because when she was hiding she was attacked a bit too. She ran, but got two knives in the same arm. She got back to her hideout but got trapped in there because she couldn't climb the sides of the root anymore. She's stuck in the tree, nursing her arm and hoping no one finds her.
Oh, and I still have no idea what's going on. I'll work on it.
(January 25, 2015 - 3:23 pm)
OK, because I'm so far behind I'm going to pretend I've been here the whole time.
...And I'm still hiding in the back of the forest in the tree. No one has found me yet, which is good. I'm not ready to do anything yet with my arm in tow. if I get confronted out here, I'm dead.
I stay close to the small place I charted out for myself. Hopefully my small knowledge will help me and make sure my traps work. Perhaps they have and that's why I haven't met anyone. I should check them, but I can't. I can only peer out of the hole in the tree as best I can. With my arm I'd be lucky to climb a centimeter of this slant. I'm glad I'm a tall person.
What is going on out there? I know nothing except for cannon blasts, but even those I am confused about. I don't know what happened with those tracker jackers.
A sound comes from in front and I gasp. It's a humanoid figure. I dive into the depths of my confines and hope it doesn't notice the knothole in the tree.
Either that or I hope it gets run over by one of my tree trains.
(January 25, 2015 - 1:27 pm)
"Hello?"
I gasp. I know that voice.
"Loretta! Are you here?! I've searched the whole forest! The whole arena! Where are you?"
It's Rick, my fellow District 6 Tribute.
"Rick! I'm in here! But don't come forwards! Go around and watch your step!"
He walks across and peers into the hole.
"Come on down," I say. "No traps."
He jumps down and we smile at each other.
"When we got separated by the Careers I feared the worst. I'm glad you're all right."
All right?
"How many people have died?" I ask. "Around twelve," he replies. "A lot of people died dunring the bloodbath. Did you get anything afterwards?"
"I stole a first-aid kit and food from the Career that died," I tell him. "Not much else though. And my supplies are almost out because I can't get anything."
"Why not?"
"I got two daggers in my arm. I can't climb up. So, have you figured out anything with that-" I lower my voice- "escape plan?"
"Not a thing," he replies. "We need something like Beetee's electric plan. I think you could do it."
I am shocked. "Me?! How?"
"You've been making working model train sets your whole life. You can do it."
I stare at him.
"All right. But I need to get better first. And we need supplies."
"I'll get them. You start planning."
He leaves, and I start to think. How could I make electricity?
(January 25, 2015 - 3:43 pm)
"Rick!"
He stops, one foot through the hole. "Yeah?"
"Any tributes you meet, don't kill. Tell them."
I know I don't have to tell him what to tell. He leaves.
Time out. I'm going to make a profile for Rick.
Name: Richard Luis
District: 6
Age: 14
Appearence: Manly. Looks much older than he really is. Short shaggy black hair that falls around his head jaggedly.
Skills: Knife throwing, hand-to-hand combat
What happened: He didn't know about Loretta's plan and wanted to team up from the start. He lost her at the begining, though, and stayed at the cliffs. He lived off seafood until he finally got the nerve to leae and search. He came across a panther and cut his face, but it's healed and he's better. He has a secret crush on Loretta.
(January 25, 2015 - 4:36 pm)
Welcome St. Owl! Great that you made two people!!
(January 26, 2015 - 5:36 pm)
thanks
(January 26, 2015 - 7:20 pm)
Zinnia~
"She killed my friend, Jeannie. She died. Something tells me you aren't a completely trustworthy person. But I'll die anyway." So I stick out my hand and say "I just want to go home. This is not..." Zander comes over and puts his arm around me protectively. Cory stares.
(January 27, 2015 - 11:22 am)
Rick~
I hear a commotion nearbye and dash up a tree. I don't go high, but I can see the scene. Three alive people. One dead. They team.
It's good for them to team, but if they stay this loud the Careers are going to catch them, I think.
I scurry down the tree, one hand on my belt. They freeze and, when seeing me, hold up their weapons. I put my hands up in a sign of surrender and whisper, "Rebellion. Plan is starting. Far end of the arena. Come when you can."
Then I run before they can attack me.
(January 27, 2015 - 1:08 pm)
"Should we follow?" I ask Zinna.
"Might be a trap," Cory suggests.
"HEY?" I yell.
The person stops and looks back at us. He mouths, "Yes?"
"Could we team?!" Cory yells before I can reply.
(January 27, 2015 - 5:24 pm)
I see a boy, though he looks a man in a tree. Something about a rebellion. I've hated Pan for so long. But this is the Hunger Games. Is this really the right time to show my hatred?
(January 27, 2015 - 5:39 pm)
Zander's right to ask to team not just join up right off.
(January 27, 2015 - 6:24 pm)