Conner’s Comments (group member since Jan 11, 2013)

Conner’s comments from the Hunger Games RP- An In Depth Experience group.

((um okay???))

Yes you are accepted! Sorry! May the odds be ever in your favor...

((yep! Lol. He's supposed to be a b*%#€¥.))

"Oh save it for the games." he pours some juice into a glass.

The gamemakers smile at the near empty room. They are glad that people are at the interviews.

Someone in the room claps slowly. "Well done. You screwed youself. And on national television! Good job!" a tall, brown haired man steps into the room. "I'm Conrad. Your stylist, and mentor." he smiles like a snake.

"Be that way and I'll laugh when you die." she roughly curled her right eye and walked away. "Wasting your life." she bagsn to cry.

((hey babe.

I'm gonna say 2 or 3 characters per person. But they all have to be different characters. Everyone get that?!?!?? Say yes if so!!!

((Holly is now. Then C.J., Hazel, and Logan... Happy Hunger Games! Sorry, schools sooo busy!!!))

The cried claps politely, but not excitedly. "Next we would like to welcome to the stage.... Holly!" the crowd claps enthusiastically.

Accepted. May the odds be ever in your favor.

Zoe, are you a mod????

((nite))

"Tell the truth." he hugs her back. Marco let's her go. "It's time. Go to the prep area. Come here afterward." he smiles warmly. He grabs her hand and puts something in it. A metal leaf on a chain. It's solid gold.

All very lovely. These will help you when in the interview.

"Be your amazing self" he kisses her on the lips. "Sorry." he mumbles and looks away.

"Yes. You are funny and pretty." he brushes loose hair from her face.

"That's great! There are always trees in the arena. Any last words before you leave today?" he smiles.

((gtg! After you answer get off stage.))

The crowd falls silent. "Umm, let's move to the next question." someone murres buttkisser. Her claps fill the silent room. "What weapons do you use?"

"Honey. My money's on you. You can win if you believe in yourself. Make an impression. The clothes will help, but you have to do the rest. I have one question. Would you ever date me? I'm only 4 years older than you." he looks her in the eyes.

Some crowd members start to cry. "Well, you'll just have to win then. What do you think of the gamemakers. Be honest." the crowd claps to encourage her.

The crowd cheers. "Who back home will cry the most if you die sweetie?" he smiled warmly and the crowd took on a somber mood.

Marxo rolled his eyes. Without peeking he helped get into the "Dress". "You are going to make a boy very happy one day!" he smiled and kissed her cheek careful not to mess up the makeup.