Fandom The 73th Hunger Games

[Keira Winston]

"Ok then, see you soon," Paris smirked and walked over to the camoflague station. Paris's weakness was camoflague, but honestly she thought she didn't need it. She likes to hit things straight on. She honestly didnt think she needed to hide herself. Paris stayed at the station to work on camoflague for a bit.

 

[Shog]

Thomas stayed at the knife station for a long time. He has improved throwing, but didn't want to overdo it. He instead went on to practice using them for melee. After some time doing that, he hit the track and hit full speed for as long as possible and then jogging for a while. Once he grabbed two knives back and started maneuvering with them and slashing at invisible enemies.

 

[Keira Winston]

Paris went to the code cracking station. You never know when you'll need to crack open a code. Paris was also think about the interview tomorrow night. How the hell was she going to present herself.

 

[Hibiscus]

Harvest took his time to go over to the snare station, allowing the instructor to teach him a human snare before leaving. It wouldn't be long til lunch, and that is when people begin to pair off, finding where they belong. Harvest would sit alone, seeing who dared to ally with him, beside Paris. She had that look on her face, she planned to win, but she also knew what that would cost. Her and Harvest were likely to get very close during the games, all to win. That or him and Aaron, in which case they would still get donations.

 

[Keira Winston]

Paris lined up for lunch. Code cracking had gone ok. She would do the ropes course later. Paris was pretty sure she'd sit alone. She walked through the doors and got lunch. She randomly took a table. Paris had to win. Her whole life depended on it. She trained for so long. She knew how she was going to survive. She was great at getting sponsors. Harvest would definately get for plenty more sponsors. The dim-witted capital citizens loved to have a strong good looking guy, a gorgeous girl, and romance inbetween. You just needed to know how to play it.

 

[Hibiscus]

Harvest came in from the snare training, which the rope burns on his hands and ankles, hadn't gone well. He got some food and sat at a table one over from Paris alone. All the while he shot glances at her, wanting to see what her strategy would be.

 

[Keira Winston]

Paris felt a stare. She glanced over at the next table that Harvest was sitting at. If it was someone else Paris would've said "what?!". Instead she smirked and said, "you look a little lonely," Honestly, Paris would've expected someone like him to have company. "I expect someone like you to have more company,"

 

[Hibiscus]

"Oh, the beautiful career talking to me again, gosh I feel special." He smirked back, "Yea I'm a little lonely, care to join me?" He put up a smile, for Playing this field was easier then he thought.

 

[Keira Winston]

"Yeah, keep flirting with me, it doesn't help. Anyways, I'll stay where I am," Paris didnt want to get off too easily. Paris smirked and turned back to finishing her meal.

 

[Shog]

Thomas sat down at an empty table. He looked around for Aron. He needed to know his answer. Thomas needed a teammate. Someone he could protect. Give him a use in the arena.

 

[Hibiscus]

Harvest gave a smile to the girl, "Now that's more like it, give me a challenge." It was a joke, but his voice turned serious, "I wasn't joking about you being beautiful though." With this He gave her a starstruck gaze.

 

[Keira Winston]

Paris didnt know what to say. A bunch of guys have called her beautiful before and she knew she was pretty, but this was different. "Uh, thanks," Paris said and pretended not to care although it was pretty obvious she did. "Flirting doesn't help you," Paris tried to hide. "Anyways, if I would give you a challenge, I would challenge you to fight me in hand-to-hand combat, but I don't want to kill you before the games start. I could only fight with a career, I have my own set of rules,"

 

[Sulfirious]

Aaron left the survival station after some time and noticed it was about lunch time. Deciding that a meal wouldn't hurt, he walked towards the lunch room, taking a table by himself, pulling out the little wooden ball he rolled it his hands quietly, waiting for the food to be set out.

 

[Keira Winston]

Paris finished the food on her tray. She waited to be called back in for training. She would train harder than she had before. Usually it was only the careers that had a chance to win, but this year many tributes from the out-lying districts seemed to have a chance. If she was going to win this, she would have to earn many skills.

 

[Hibiscus]

Harvest ate vastly, like most of those who weren't careers. The food was great and ultimately a treat that he might never taste again, the games never gave such lavish gifts. Looking up from his tray he glanced towards Paris, then to Aaron, for he was still unsure of who to choose.

 

[Keira Winston]

Paris looked at Harvest. "You look like you fricken haven't eaten real food," Paris insulted. Paris couldn't imagine living in an outlying district. Everyday she was well fed. Others barely ate.

 

[Hibiscus]

"I'm the one who picks the food for you sweetheart, I would be a little nicer to me." He gave a smirk, but it was still friendly enough. But the smirk faded when he looked towards the door, noting the hulk walking in.


Onyx was at the training still, but when he heard the discussions erupting from the lunch room he came in. Looking around he wasn't threatened by anyone, but he was feeling something else for the girl from his district. Onyx walked towards Paris, "Hey sexy, miss me?"

 

[Keira Winston]

Paris rolled her eyes. "No, like I ever would," Onyx was extremely annoying. "Don't even bother sitting here," Paris said. Paris looked at Harvest and mouthed "help me,"

 

[Hibiscus]

"Gosh I love it when you try to resist me." Onyx came up behind Paris, placing his hands on her waist only for a moment. "I won't sit there, I'll stand so you can see all of this.". Onyx was ridiculously cocky, and always showed it.


Harvest saw what she mouthed, and then saw him put his hands on her. He gave a wink towards Paris, getting up and knocking his shoulder into the career. This removed his hands from the girl and also made a glare emerge.

 

[Keira Winston]

"You know, Onyx, you should really go flirt with someone else, 'cause I think your a f*cking b*tch," Paris smirked as Harvest knocked Onyx. Honestly, Paris thought that Harvest was way stronger and could easily kill Onyx.

 

[Hibiscus]

"Tsk, you'll fall for me at the cornucopia." With that he slapped Paris' ass and began to walk away. A grin on his face, for he did what ever he wanted.


Harvest dropped off his tray and turned around just in time to see Onyx and Paris exchange. He walked over and frowned at Paris, "You ok?"

 

[Keira Winston]

"He's the first person I'm gonna kill," Paris said through gritted teeth. She decided she couldn't eat anymore and tossed her her tray aside. "If I can't get him, you better kill him,"

 

[Hibiscus]

"Oh calm down, he's just a little confident." Harvest didn't like him, but he also wasn't rude.

 

[Keira Winston]

"You don't know careers, they aren't just confident. They GET what they want, always. They also never lose to someone else," Paris said. "Believe me," 
"Also, I'm pretty sure our alliance is pretty much as good as nothing since Onyx isn't gonna let it happen," Paris muttered

 

[Hibiscus]

He leaned in closely, "You'll have to choose soon enough, be with a dumb career or team with me.".