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The Reaping!
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Caroline
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Sep 23, 2012 07:38AM
This reaping is different! The capitol knows that the rebellion is coming. So it doesn't happen individually in each district, your all in the capitol being reaped! Talk to people and I'll bethe MC!;)
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Amethyst stood among the others from District 1, watching the announcer.
Ryder sighed, slightly annoyed at all the others in the Capitol. Some so lucidly oblivious and those cocky bastards. He frowned, crossing his arms and leaning on a wall.
"Never." Ryder told her, glaring about. Normally he wouldn't be like this, but he had been in a rebellious stupor since he left Leon.
Chrissy crouched in a ball against the wall, scared out of her wits.
Chrissy crouched in a ball against the wall, scared out of her wits.
Nova shifted nervously, glancing up at her brother's serious face.
Ryder flicks them off, then turns to face her. "I'd much rather be a rebel idol then a Capitol game piece."
Chrissy peeks her head out.
Chrissy peeks her head out.
"I'm fighting. Just slightly differently." Ryder faces her.
"I plan on taking down anybody who crosses my path. But if they don't come, I won't kill them. I think more than one of us can make it."
"Maybe." Is all he says, conceding it was unlikely. Ryder shifts and his eye ago back over the crowd.
Amethyst frowned impatiently, her eyes skipping over the crowd.
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Danny was trembling. He couldn't even bring himself to look at anybody. If his sister was picked... No, it couldn't happen. It would be worse if Avery was Reaped, but they were too young. He couldn't watch Poppy die. It just couldn't happen! He'd never talk or do anything ever again!
Avery glared at the Capitol citizens. She hated them. If Poppy was picked, Avery would see to it that every crazy-dressed creature here would suffer. She's be sure that the Capitol citizens' loved ones die in their faces. Their ugly, overly make-up-ed faces. A little Capitol boy was looking at Avery. He seemed about 6 or 7. She glared daggers at him and the tears were streaming down his face. His mother came over to him and glared at Avery, so Avery did the same, but with a grin. She knew the lady knew what it meant. "Take my family and you're dead meat." She could feel Danny trembling beside her, and turned her head towards her twin.
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Amethyst noticed a girl from 2 and a boy from 4 talking. She yawned and glanced around, wondering what her brother was thinking.
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He laughs, "Well, then I guess the career pack has a good chance."
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((He is. Sam will agree with me. LOL))
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((hey, they haven't been reaped yet, so how are they already working out the career pack?))
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((Well, careers don't always volunteer, i think Clove didn't, neither did Glimmer...and there's tons of kids from the career tributes at the reapings...))
((oh...idk, whatever i guess *shrugs* ))
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Ryder stalks back over to Vivian. "Making alliances already? Girl, you haven't even been reaped yet."
((They already know pretty much tho b/c they are in the Capitol. And not all careers vole tree tho most do.
And yes Gerard is very very sexy ;))
((They already know pretty much tho b/c they are in the Capitol. And not all careers vole tree tho most do.
And yes Gerard is very very sexy ;))
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Ash looks up at him with his hanging. He wipes away the tears and smirks, try to be a career, he thinks to himself, Kate is going to be allright. "Yes, yes we are." He says.
Ryder glances at the guy. He mutters something like, "Cocky." But isn't super mean about it. More like a preliminary judgement. Ryder crosses his arms and try's to look tall, but Ash is bigger than his small frame. He actually speaks then to them, saying, "And what is the arrangement then?"
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"I suppose we are." Ryder drawled, obviously annoyed and bored. "They look like a sad bunch of piggies. How awful. Ready for slaughter."
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Ryder shifts, also uncomfortable. He wasn't as full as his words, though he did mean them. "You said your d4?"
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"2 as well." Ryder says, a wry smile on his face.
Ryder shrugs, "Whatever, dude." He looks around, then back at Ash, remebering he didn't know his name.
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((If ash is so afraid of the games, whys he volunteering?))
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Tabby sits leaning against a wall, knees drawn up to her chest. She fiddles with the end of her hair, hangs tousled down her shoulders, gazing up at the cloud strewn sky. For a reaping day, she felt pretty good. If she got chosen, well, she would cross that bridge when she came to it. No point worrying about things that haven't happened. If she didn't... it would be a bonus.
Nearby a group of what she guesses to be careers make casual conversation. She catches a few words here and there, and eyes them up, taking everything in. It's strange being able to see people from other districts. Some people keep well away from those from other places, but Tabby just thinks to herself, if they want to talk, let them talk.
Nearby a group of what she guesses to be careers make casual conversation. She catches a few words here and there, and eyes them up, taking everything in. It's strange being able to see people from other districts. Some people keep well away from those from other places, but Tabby just thinks to herself, if they want to talk, let them talk.
"Ryder." He says, introducing himself and holding out his hand as a nice to meet you and allies?
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"Cool." Then Ryder launches into sensitive zone. "So, Ash, why are you here?"
Wren folded his arms and watched the crowd.
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