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Olivia ^^The Awesome Mushroom^^, I LIKE ANIMALS
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Mar 05, 2010 02:04PM

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(No... I could... follow along)
(("the Hunger Games are an annual televised event where the ruthless and evil Capitol randomly selects one boy and one girl from each of the twelve districts, who are then pitted against each other in a game of survival and forced to kill until only one remains."
The boys and girls are called "tributes". They have stylists that make them look good to impress people who will bet on them. Kind of like, Romans? In the Coliseum? The gladiators, I mean. The people who support the one they think will win is called a "sponsor". Sponsors can send food or whatever tributes need while in the Games.
Takes place in "Panem". If you need anymore help, tell me.))
The boys and girls are called "tributes". They have stylists that make them look good to impress people who will bet on them. Kind of like, Romans? In the Coliseum? The gladiators, I mean. The people who support the one they think will win is called a "sponsor". Sponsors can send food or whatever tributes need while in the Games.
Takes place in "Panem". If you need anymore help, tell me.))
(Our characters going to kill each other?)
((In the book, the remaining people manage to trick the Capitol into letting two people win. We'll see how it goes. :D))
(:) so no killing each other right...)
Charlotte sighted down her arrow, sending an arrow through the air and killing the rabbit instantly. She leaped down, climbing down the tree speedily, hoping no one else would try to steal it before she got there...
Anh was in the forest leaning against a tree seeing a girl running for a rabbit.
"Hey, nothing to be alarmed," he said.
She started, drawing her bow and quiver of arrows and aiming towards the voice. "Who's there?" she asked, voice quavering slightly.
"Anh, not evil, not bad," he said.
"I know that," Charlotte countered. "You know that the Reaping is soon, right?"
((reaping is where they choose the "tributes"))
((reaping is where they choose the "tributes"))
"Why is that?" he asked walking up.
"Everyone has a chance," she said carefully. A sharp whistle pierced the air. "We have to go now."
"Ok, where specifically?" he asked.
They arrived in the square, where, just as they arrived, their names were called. Charlotte was white-faced. "Oh. My. God."
"Already both of us?" he said.
liz grimaced as she boarded her train. "may the odds be ever in my favor" she said bitterly.