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You're walking back home from school when you see a phone lying on the ground. You pick it up, wondering who dropped it. No one is in sight, so you attempt to turn it on. The screen flickers to light. It shows a map of all the land in the world, shoved together. A word is written across the map. "Panem", it says.
Weird. Isn't that the name of the country in the Hunger Games? You think. A notification flashes onto the screen. "New text message". It's an iPhone, so you "slide to unlock" the phone. Surprisingly, the phone does not require a password.
You click on the test message and it reads,
You are invited to join us in a reenactment of the 74th Hunger Games. Please send us a message with what you are bringing, as well as any friends. Hunger Game reenactments® are not responsible for any death by knives, murderers, golden squirrels, of any other weapons.* We will send a hovercraft to fetch you once all the slots for reenactors are full.
*The following list is a list of weapons for which we are not responsible, but do not exclude any weapon for if they kill you. Knives, swords, arrows, murderers, metallic animals, fire, poisoned muffins, poison, berries, monkeys, and barbed wire.
Happy Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in your favor.
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So! As you have probably guessed, this is a Hunger Games ski murder mystery lodge. There are a total of twenty-four spots, and yes, AEs and CAPTCHAs are welcome.
Oh, and try to guess me!
submitted by Panem official
(April 3, 2016 - 2:45 pm)
(April 3, 2016 - 2:45 pm)
I don't know who you are yet, but I am totally joining! Dibs on District Six!
And this time... no. My AEs are not coming. One, I'm not putting them in the Hunger Games, and two, Dev would win and Feather would loose spactacularly. Therefore, no one but me is coming.
I'm bringing my Magical Bag of Books, because you can get bored even in the Hunger Games; A sword, because I know a slight bit of fencing; and a small vial of poison.
Hope it's okay that I packed weapons.
(April 3, 2016 - 6:46 pm)
St, can't Dev come? I want to plan his death. *grins evily*
(April 5, 2016 - 9:40 am)
Ooh, yay! Thanks for joining St.! Now thread, I command thee to climb up to the top for all to see! Top! Top! Top!
(April 3, 2016 - 6:49 pm)
Top!!
(April 3, 2016 - 7:24 pm)
I'm joining with Feisty, we'll be in district 11 (Agriculture) and I'll bring...
Feisty: Agriculture?! How HORRIBLE!!! Ooh, look at the little baby plant...
Either you go with me in agriculture, or I leave you at home.
Feisty: Ack! FINE.
I'm bringing my magic book with all the books I want to read in it, a bow, arrows, and a dagger, also my journal.
Feisty: I'll bring my natural weapons, and a bag of oysters. That's it.
Okay.
(April 4, 2016 - 6:51 am)
OOOOO!!! JOINING!
Sloth and I will be District 1-No, you won't. Blizzard and I will. I suppose it's fitting ... Of course it is.
So Sloth and I will be ... um, 2? Cuz ? I don't care for shrimp. So, I'm going to bring everybody except for Pinkie, and I'll bring my wand, my lightsaber, rations, and can I bring a tent, Panem official?
Nah, scratch that. I want to live it out like I should. And, um are you Curio?
(April 4, 2016 - 8:28 am)
Wooooow. Is this like the year of a bunch of ski lodges?! :P This one looks exciting. I'll be District 3
No AE's or CAPTCHA this time. I'll just bring a friendship pineapple, and a lightsaber.
(April 4, 2016 - 11:57 am)
District 4
District 5
District 7
District 8
District 9
District 10
District 12
Up to fourteen spots left! And Cho, I am not Curio.
(April 5, 2016 - 6:05 am)
I will be joining, in District 4.
Puck is coming too.
Sir Galahad will also be joining, if that is ok.
I am bringing:
*My sword
*A few daggers/knives
*My Journal
and that's it.
Puck is bringing:
*Her prank bag, (filled with explosives, itching powder, and any other thing that you could imagine.)
*Her journal, (that if anyone opens besides herself, they are haunted by pranks for the rest of their life.)
Sir Galahad is bringing:
*His sword
*His shield,
and that is it.
Good luck everyone!
(April 5, 2016 - 1:57 pm)
I guss I'll come.
I am bringing my CAPATCHA Legolas.
Any District is fine by me.
(April 5, 2016 - 8:31 pm)
Up to twelve spots left!
(April 5, 2016 - 7:13 pm)
Up to ten spots left!
(April 6, 2016 - 2:37 am)
TOP
(April 6, 2016 - 7:34 am)
I don't think anybody else is going to join. We start tomorrow!
(April 6, 2016 - 3:07 pm)
Day one ~~~
The cbers were waiting at the train station for the last people to arrive. Finally, the last train pulled into the station. "Finally!" Fiesty exclaimed. "Don't be rude Fiesty." Coco chided. The Novelist, Joan B. of Arc, Puck, and Sir Galahad all ran towards the others. "Sorry we took so long." Joan said.
"Puck couldn't decide wether she should add poison to her prank bag or not." She explained, shooting a swift glare at Puck. "Whaaat?" Puck asked in a whiny voice. "This is the Hunger Games."
"No, it's just a reenactment!"
"It can't be!" Puck said, sounding scandalized.
A tall woman in a neat uniform stepped forward. "I'm afraid this is not actually the Hunger Games, Puck. However, this is the reenactment of the 74th Hunger Games, which is the one which Katniss Everdeen and Peeta Mellark won."
"Who are you? And how do you know my name?!" Puck demanded. "This is the person who invited us here, Puck." The Novelist explained. "Oh."
"You may call me Panem." The woman said in a commanding tone. "Puck, I hope you did not actually pack poison in your pack, because if you did, it will have to be confiscated. We are attempting to make sure that any murders will be prevented."
"Wait a sec." St. Owl called out. "People could be killed during these reenactments?" She demanded.
"Ooo! Can I see any dead people?" Fiesty begged. Coconut looked astonished. "Absoloutely not!"
"Hopefully not St. But, it has happened before." Panem said.
"Ithi nkii want mymo nney back." Legolas said.
"Yeah! Meto!" Sloth called out in agreement. "You know CAPTCHAs don't have any money right, Sloth?" Cho said incredulously.
"Sloth, you did not pay any money for this, and it is meant to be a pleasure trip." Panem said softly.
"Um, Miss Panem," Puck called out, waving her hand wildly in the air. "What if I do have poison in my prank bag?"
"Then please hand it over now." Panem said, her voice stony cold.
"Oh. Okay." Puck said, trotting over and handing a small purple vial to Panem. "Thank you."
"Elvina, why so quiet?"
"I just don't want Legolas to die." Elvina said quietly.
"We will attempt to protect him." Panem said.
Elsa waved her hand. "What if blood gets on my dress?" She demanded. "ELSA!!!" Cho roared.
(Elsa was wearing this:)
"Um, you might be able to get some insurance for that." Panem said, quite unsure.
"Do you have enough food here?" Blizzard asked. "Blizzard!" Cho cried.
"Yeeeess?" Panem said.
"It is the Hunger Games, so she won't." Novelist said, a gleeful smile on her face.
"Alright, no more questions." Panem said sharply.
"Follow me." She commanded.
The cbers, AEs, and CAPTCHAs all followed her into a stone grey building with no adornments asides from the Capitol's seal.
"All the careers will stay in one room, and all the others will be in another room." Panem said, handing everyone a slip of paper, which said this,
Career room:
Cho Chang (District 2)
Elsa (District 1)
Blizzard (District 1)
Sloth (District 2)
Joan B. of Arc (District 4)
Puck (District 4)
Sir Galahad (District 4) (He's just riding along with Joan and Puck)
Regular tributes room:
St. Owl (District 6)
The Novelist (District 3)
Elvina (District 5)
Legolas (District 5)
Coconut the dog (District 11)
Fiesty (District 11)
(April 7, 2016 - 10:17 am)