Let The Flames Begin.. [Semp, Matt, Luna, Geebs?]

[Skylar]

When I was a young'en, my mother always told me to never back stab anyone. For with it comes a great deal of consequences. And in this case, that could result in someone else's, or even mine, being lost. This is why I take betrayal so seriously, this is why picking these things called alliances are so hard for me, because I know it's life or death. Someone trustworthy, someone strong, someone that needs the same thing as me. I believe that my newly found friend, if that's what you wish to call him, seemed to be not as bad as I thought he was, and I no longer wished him to be dead, in fact, the thought of it saddened me. Not to the point of crying, or tearing up, but just a small jolt of guilt in my stomach.

As I pulled the string back that held the arrow, I had just realized just how many people had arrived since I had. I was the third one here, and now, nearly everyone that would compete in the Games with me, was too, all 24 children. They all seemed to be younger than me, with me being 17, and that did nothing but make me feel even more guilty for wanting them to die. There were the two groups that had formed throughout the Training Center, two groups of Careers. It was the one that had the Female Tribute from District 12 in it that caught my eye first. Clearly the youngest of the group, and clearly didn't belong there. There was the Male Volunteer from District 4, the one that carried himself like a brat, the one that I didn't care if he died or not, because it wouldn't affect me one bit, and then there was Drusilla. The one that didn't like to be called Drusilla, Dru rather. The one that seemed to be hitting on, Shanks? That was his name, right? Shanks? I could care less, as I wished he were dead anyway. Then, there was him. The Tribute from District 6, the one with the munched up face and green eyes whom I didn't like. In fact, I liked none of the people in that group, none at all, even though I was more lenient towards the District 12 girl, as it was obvious that she had suffered before, just as I had. It could've been that, or it could've been the fact that she was 12, obviously.

It was then that I saw the new Tribute walk his way through double doors, and into the Training Center, where he sat and created a fire. Seems to be a popular station, I think to myself. After creating a near perfect fire, I see him traveling over to the Archery station, where I stand. And to not seem like I was staring at him, I pull my string back for the second time and aim at the target. Laura had always told me to aim the tip to where you want it to hit, and that's exactly what I did now. I aimed the tip straight towards the center of the target, towards the red dot, except I aimed a little high, just in case it happened to drop a little while flying. I let go, and it does exactly what it was meant to do. It lands right in the center, and I immediately find the eyes locked on me. I let out a small chuckle and let the bow hang loose at my sides. "Even I wasn't expecting that."

Maybe this will help me get those things I was needing. What were they called again? Oh yes.

Allies.

[Prince Inigo]

Papero had to chuckle even nervously, but he remained calm and collected. "I wouldn't worry there, Sir. I didn't have the most pleasant sleep either. If it will help even a little, do you mind confessing your nightly experience? Perhaps getting it off your chest might lighten your heart." He smiled gently as the tall lad pressed heavily on the arrow. No matter who is being talked to, a gentleman always acts with kindness and respect.

The same held true for the new 'guest', another male Tribute. Boldly, the boy had introduced himself as Carex, which was welcomed by a smile. Papero extended his own and firmly but simply shook the newcomer's hand. "Good morning to you too, Mr. Carex. Pleasure to have your acquaintance. My name is Papero Hitomiya, District 11's male Tribute." He withdrew his hand, with a chuckle. "Now this is rather odd: four males in the archery station. It's a delightful coincidence."

[semper]

"I wouldn't worry there, Sir. I didn't have the most pleasant sleep either. If it will help even a little, do you mind confessing your nightly experience? Perhaps getting it off your chest might lighten your heart."

Semper raised his gaze to the boy's eyes as if the answer was written in them. Even though he had just met the fellow, he felt as though he could trust him. Glancing back at the other boy with the bow, Semper noticed that another male Tribute had gone to accompany him. They all seemed trustworthy -- at least, they did to him. The more he thought about it, the more he realized how important their friendship may become.

"Y' don't gotta call m' sir if y' don't wanna. M' name's Semper."

Forcing down the feeling of anxiety, the District 5 Tribute offered a small, sincere smile to the District 11 Tribute. After giving a courteous nod, he fell silent when another male Tribute came over -- one from District 7, he assumed, judging by the ax on the boy's necklace. Semper remained in the background as he listened to the District 11 Tribute -- Papero -- speaking.

"Now this is rather odd: four males in the archery station. It's a delightful coincidence."

"Naw. I say it's fate, or somethin'."

The half-blind boy chimed in, though he lowered his voice back down when he realized that he had spoken before his thoughts caught up with him. Raising his hand hesitantly, he rubbed the back of his neck, knowing he had to somehow redeem his awkward state.

"M' name's Semper, if y' didn't hear me mention it earlier..."

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[Skylar]

Had I really not yet said my name? As I thought back, I couldn't remember a single time where my name was mentioned, and so as I approached the group once more, after receiving a note that I hated so much, I once more attempted at an acquaintance with these 4 newly acquired friends of mine.

"So, now that that's taken care of, I'd like to formerly introduce myself." Why was I being so formal? "My name's Hilderic. Do not shorten it to 'Ric' or 'Deric'. If you want to, shorten it to Hilder, okay? It's a pet peeve, I can't help it."

[Prince Inigo]

Papero bowed to all people present. "It is a pleasure to have all your acquaintances, Mr. Hilderic, Mr. Semper, Mr. Carex." After erecting himself, his eyes observed each male's faces, smiling, gentle and reserved. "I suppose you are correct, Mr. Semper. The goddess of fate has brought all of us here to this single spot."

Only starting with following one man now brought two more to register. It was a funny coincidence, he found.

[semper]

Semper gave a smile, nodding in acknowledgment.

"Pleasure t' meet y'all; Hilder, Carex, Papero."

He said sincerely. He was surprised that he had actually found friends this fast, especially in a situation like this. Usually it would take weeks for him to find someone he likes to talk to; but now, not only was there one friend -- but three. Three possible allies to fight alongside of. The thought made him feel content, so he remained silent.

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