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xavier’s comments from the The Hunger Games group.

Bella |It's like you disappeared| wrote: "(azzys a career right?

i loved hers!!!!)"

AspiringAuthor wrote: "(that was AMAZING avaaaaaa!!!)"

(TANK CHU <3)

Az strode in wearing athletic clothing, going for a speargun and standing far away from the dummies, getting used to the different weapon in her hands before aiming and shooting at a crazy speed, focusing solely on that. She wasn't the type to go talk to other people, so for now, she was in her own area, and was completely okay with that.

(awww thanks guys!)

(ooooo wanna plan something Ayla?)

She rolled her eyes but glanced down at his hand for a millisecond, noticing that they both had a similar way of dealing with certain things like this.

(Oof I hope that it wasn't too terrible)

Azalea Aalto strode to the middle of the stage, the glittering teal fabric flowing behind her as she walked, chin up with a contrived smile, waving and blowing kisses at the crowd that she hated so much as she was introduced by Havinia, the wave designs on her dress shimmering as she moved, looking like they were moving across the outfit.

Just an hour. Just an hour before you can go break something in peace She thought, trying to soothe herself as she sat down gracefully crossing her legs and sitting up straight. "Hello Ms. Aalto, how has your day been?" They asked politely after the whoops and cheers died down. Azzy grinned back. "It's been a long one, that's for sure." She joked, causing laughs to scatter amongst the crowd. "It's a pleasure to meet you Havinia, and please, call me Azzy."

"Likewise Azzy." They replied winking. "So, now that you've seen the competition, what do you think about your opponents, and potential allies?" She thought for a moment before answering, before deciding on a reply. "I have not been around them enough to give a good answer, but from what I saw, I think that most of them will be worthy opponents in the arena. Some have hidden strengths while some flaunt them, and either way I am looking forward to facing them, and hopefully defeating them." She said, lying through her teeth, but she lied and acted this whole time and by the looks of the audience hanging on her every word, she was damn good at it.

"Wonderful answer." They said before going to the next question. "We watched as your name was picked out by the raffle, and quite admirably, you still always have that confident expression, no matter when you were leaving your family, riding in with the chariots, or even right now in this interview. We want to know, how do you stay so bold and above it all?" They asked and she was a bit taken aback momentarily before getting ready to answer. "Personally, my confidence comes from practice. Of course I wasn't always like this, but there will come a time where you have to show everyone the person you want to be. And the person I want to be does not care about the opinions on the person I am, and is not afraid of anything or anyone." She said strongly, the crowd clapping and cheering at the powerfully worded response.

They talked for a while, both sides making jokes and she let herself be known a little bit, while still trying to hold on to her mysteriousness and a little bit less fake confident energy.

"It was wonderful to get to know you Azzy, and we wish you luck." They said, both of them standing up. "And it was wonderful to get to know you too." She said politely. "Thank you very much." And with that she headed backstage, excusing herself ad heading straight for the bathroom, almost punching a hole in the wall and laughing hysterically at the same time because no one like her is fully sane.

(K!)

"What?" Az asked Jackson, but it didn't seem like she was talking to him; she just kept doing what she was doing, fiddling with her sea-glass orb with her left hand; when she was nervous she'd always have to move or fidget in some way.

(Also HI GUYS!!!!!!!!!! HOW ARE YOUR DAYS GOING? I ALSO LOVE THE LONG PARAGRAPHS AUDREY AND AYLA AND BELLA)

(Damn, they're a perfect icy pair aren't they?)

(May Azzy go next?)

Dagger wrote: "((Avaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa XD

"Lilac was up on her chariot, and she looked like she might be having the time of her life. Her dress wasn't anything fancy - it was made from layers of brown fabric, obvio..."

Helio waved to the crowd around him like the cinnamon roll he is, forgetting for a sec that he was going to be killed in less than a month. He had an emerald green tie and lightly applied subtle copper-ish eye-shadow along with thin bracelet cuffs on both arms. His suit was a dark mahogany to match Lilac's.

"Its hard to tell." He said, pretending to search himself for tree features, causing the crowd to laugh again as he did, taking Lilac's hand and nudging her playfully, wanting her to know that he was right next to her, both figuratively and literally.

His hazel-ish hair was tousled and looked pretty normally, but had a few almost unnoticable very thin strands of gold tucked in.

(I LOVE HER SO MUCH!!!!!!!!)

Azalea brushed her braid back and let that calculating smirk of hers show, only occasionally sparing a glance at the crowd below her. Flirting or joking may not be her strong suits, but God, that girl can project her usually deeply hidden inner kick-butt self, that contrived grin of hers and cunning wink as she waved to only a couple of people causing chaos in the crowd surrounding the District chariots.


Her eyelids were dusted silver and metallic navy blue, framed by her thick eyelashes and jet black winged eyeliner, the look only adding to that hawk-like cobalt blue gaze of hers, sizing up the people around her, and turning away as if they didn't matter.

The key to her not becoming a huge meltdown mess like she usaully did when she was around loud noises and huge masses of people, was tat she didn't really look at their faces and definitely not their eyes. Maybe it looked like she didn't care enough, but the eyes were quite rightfully said to be the most powerful part of the human body. They were unnerving and moving, enough to change a person's thoughts and emotions by themselves. So she let them believe that she was as un-moving and powerful as she looked and avoided their gazes, barely being able to continue what she has been doing.

Ayla ~when raindrops fell~ wrote: "Jackson stood in his chariot, dressed in a turquoise tailored suit glimmering with a scale pattern. His close-cropped dark brown hair was impeccable, and he looked around. He raised a hand towards ..."

Azzy stood next to Jackson with a convincing but fake confident expression, looking as cold and haughty as she usually does; as if she was high above everyone else in that flowing turquoise gown of hers. Her platinum blond hair was in a tight french braid and was tied with an icy blue ribbon that matched her Ice Queen eyes. Acting like this was second nature to her, but really all she wanted to do was be back home with her big family. Suck it up Lea. You cannot afford to think that way. She winked at the crowd and waved, seeming as if she was in her element.

She nodded, creating a good spot for the arena as the President spoke. "Rocky or flat?"

IM GLAD YOU LIKE IT

District ## | 10
Stylist Name | Draven Hayes
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Chariots

Female: (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)] It's a long silky leopard print dress with a cinched waistline and a slit on the left side that goes up to right below the thigh. The eyeshadow is a shiny but lightly applied copper-gold pigment, the eyeliner is a thick wing, and the lipstick is a nude-ish dark color with a hint of pink. She's also wearing a spiral golden snake bracelet on her upper right arm

Male: (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)] (But it's a copper leopard print instead and is paired with matching dress pants, black formal shoes and thin copper-gold wrist cuffs)

Interviews (Based on their personalities ad how to make them appeal more to the audience)

Female:

Male:

(Not open to private RP)

"Hmm..." Regina trailed off, pulling up a 3D workspace and walking over to Ebony. "What about if we add an arena at the end for the last 5 tributes? Each of them will have to fight off a random muttation, and those who lose die. Of course, it'll have to be the ones that are part human; those are the worst ones."