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Futuristic Hunger Games

"Sayid Jarrah"the escort, Queenie called. Sayid looked up, his eyes wide. Sayid walked to the stage, standing quietly. "Dell Taylor"Queenie said happily, as if this was a party and not the reaping. Dell had blond hair and green eyes,Sayid didn't know her too well, but she was in his class and had tried to socialize with him many times, but he had said a couple words and then went back to being alone.(she's sweet, and she will not die in the blood bath)
 
"Sayid Jarrah"the escort, Queenie called. Sayid looked up, his eyes wide. Sayid walked to the stage, standing quietly. "Dell Taylor"Queenie said happily, as if this was a party and not the reaping. Dell had blond hair and green eyes,Sayid didn't know her too well, but she was in his class and had tried to socialize with him many times, but he had said a couple words and then went back to being alone.(she's sweet, and she will not die in the blood bath)
Watching the hand go into the bowl full of slips he hears his pulse racing in his ears but masks it as always so used to doing so now it had become almost mandatory that he hides whatever he is feeling. Watching as the first slip is pulled out and smoothed before being red out "Noah fletcher". A small 12 year old shuffles forward filthy clothes torn and ripped in all places she may as well be wearing nothing as she mounts the stage and stands in her place. Turning his attention back to the stage he watches as the second slip is drawn and smoothed out before he hears the name ringing loud and clear across the place "Andrew Coin". His heart sinks as he feels his pulse race more but no surprise fills him of course it was him after all his name had been in so many times. Walking forward a smile plastered on his face as he climbs the steps hearing yelling from the crowd and glancing round to see his mother being restrained by two peacekepers. Reaching the stage he takes his place looking out over the crowd seeing recognition on every face everyone knows him or they new his father the peacekeeper murdered in district 4 one day and soon so will he.
 
Sayid looked down as the peacekeepers dragged him away, hiding the dread he felt. He arrived in a room and fiddled with his hair, he had no friends to say goodbye, but he did hug his mom, dad and his brother, Omar. Soon, they were dragged out and he was escorted to the train. His mentor, Beetee just gave a nod and rolled on after he did. Beetee had tanned skin, black glasses and short jet black hair, he was confined to a wheelchair.
 
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Andrew takes a deep breath being led from the stage and into the justice building donw a corridor and inti a room sitting there with a small sigh looking round. After a while peacekeepers come and take him to the train as he is lead on he cant help but think why had his mother not come to say goodbye.
 
Sayid watched the district go by as the train pulled out of the station, he watched the district disappear from view. (I will be doing a career oc as well) After many long hours, they arrived in the Capitol.
 
Timeskip to the training after your response, k?) I have 5 rps on this site, three that I have joined, the other two, I am waiting for a response)
 
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Andrew watches looking round with a small sigh as the train pulls out of the station moving away. (sure. Yea im really busy i have like 26 rps that are all active and i tend to put them first
 
Sayid watched the floors go by as he went to the training area. He stepped down from the elevator and looked around, almost all of the tributes were bigger than he was, which was a problem. There was a small girl from district 11, his district partner was slightly shorter than he was and the district 6 tributes were small, but everyone else was at least as tall as he was.(I will be playing 2 careers occasionally) He spotted a girl and a boy from district 2, both of whom were large. The boy had light skin,brown hair and hazel eyes, while the girl had olive skin, curly black hair and brown eyes.
 
Andrew watches as he stands by the lift in the training center looking round with a small sigh at all the tributes taking them all in and trying to watch at what they are doing and sus out there skills.
 
Sayid focuses on the survival skills and knives as well, he knows that the other tributes will probably label him as weak. After a while, he finally gets the hang of the knives and survival stuff. Sayid goes to the wall to take a break.
 
Andrew sighs a little as he starts to move round he stations focusing on survival so that he wont seem to powerfu at first but weak maybe
 
My charecter isent one to do that but i was about to get to that dont be so impatient)
 
Andrew starts to look round taking in all the other tributes trying to memorise there skills and what they are good at as well as sus out there weaknesses. Trying not to be seen he shifts a little closer to the group nerest him.
 
Sayid saw only darkness as he went up the tube, and suddenly there was sunlight, he was in the arena. The arena was a wetland, and the path to the cornucopia was at a slight downhill.
 
Andrew watches as the darkness rises up arround him until he finds himself in the light taking a glance round he takes in the layout of the areana and the run to the middle.
 

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