Eager for Blood

[sunnyian]

Gretle Barns

I've been training at the training centre all day now, today is a special day. It is my favourite day of the year, its the day of the bloodbath. My sweat drips down on my face, and onto the ground, as I walk slowly towards my house on the gravel road. If it weren't for my old age, I would be practically running towards my shack. As the sun sets and it gets darker, I get closer towards my house. Finally I open the door, I nearly trip over my feet as I run to turn on the old television provided by the capitol.

As the screen flashes on, I see that I haven't miss anything, in fact the tributes are still on their platforms. My heart pounds, I wait to see the blood and to hear the cannons signifying the death of the wimpy tributes. I should be one of the tributes up their, for I would surely win! As the gong sounds the tributes run off their plates, some sprinting towards the cornucopia and some sprinting into the vast arena. Two of the tributes, Ocean and Estella, begin to attack the puny girl from district five. Just as she is almost dead, she flees. What an idiot!

No-one is even dead yet! Half of the tributes have already fled, how do they think they are going to win if they just flee right off the bat? The next target is Hermoine, she seems strong so I hope to see a good fight. Just as it gets interesting I hear footsteps from outside. Who would be outside walking around in the middle of the bloodbath? Then I hear a loud knock on my front door. Annoyed, I get up and swing the door open, yelling at the person who awaits at the other side.

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[Psych]

Poco Razz-

((OOC: Can I hop in? Which direction where you looking for this post to go?))

[sunnyian]

OOC: Sure I was waiting for someone.... I'm not really sure what direction I want it to go in though

[Exanium]

OOC: *Poof* Would you mind making this a trio by any chance ? Hope you don't mind me hopping in

[Psych]

"Hey don't be yelling at me! I'm just a person wandering about who doesn't care one bit for the games!" I shout. Sure I've only trained for them my entire life and everything but I really did not care about the actual games themselves.

"Well just try to keep it down," said the girl. I thought to myself eh? why not go and watch just a bit of the horror called the hunger games.
"Mind if I come in and watch a bit of the bloodbath with you?" The old woman shrugged and shut the door right in my face. HMPH!

((OOC: I think you can hop in Makeshift.))

[Exanium]

(OOC: Just one tip, try to keep your posts in third person, it can get kinda confusing if you don't. Second of all, try not to control someone else's character. Hope you don't tale offense to this, just giving you some advice.)

Abel was walking silently down the road of gravel, when he heard some commotion. Usually it's not like him too get in the middle of these types of things, but abandoned his instincts and decided to investigate. The teenage musician followed the sound cautiously, kicking tiny stones out of his way. When he saw what was happening, he realized that two people arguing at the entrance of a wooden house.

Abel approached the two girls and awkwardly knocked on the wood of the porch, "Is everything... Okay?" He resisted hitting himself in the face with his palm. 'Is everything okay?' Oh, how unbelievably charming he was, he felt like he should be riding a unicorn wearing golden armor.

(OOC: Sorry, is Poco a girl of a guy? You never officially said it so I wasn't sure.)

[sunnyian]

(OOC: Makeshift you may join. Psych just so you know Gretle is a 74 year old lady, and she would definitely not ley someone in to her house, she would infact most likely hurt them XD Please edit your post or delete it...)

[Psych]

I edited mine.