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» Reaping - 101 Spring
Dr. Gemgebralth Taylor
 Posted: May 7 2014, 08:57 PM
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2-November 10 • 30259 Moneys

Gem


A sweet breeze warms the town square as the population assembles for 101 Spring reaping. The weather is just warm enough that one can wear short sleeves, though cool enough that those in the shade might wish for a light sweater. Thinking about the weather provides a brief distraction from the large screened televisions that show around the square and surrounding overflow areas, all images currently trained to the dais in the centre of the square. Banners stream between buildings and lampposts to celebrate the festivities.

The escort and mayor stand up with the district Victors and Champions. The escort beams at the audience while the mayor gives a familiar speech, and then it’s cut to the Capitol—Starla McFee sings the national anthem flawlessly. Then, like normal, the television screens show President Sinclair giving his speech from the Sixth Station, the place where the Hunger Games were first announced all those years ago. He reminds people of their past deeds, and promises a healthy future based upon the bright and vigorous present. The television screens cut back to the reaping platform, and the escort moves forward to the large glass globes that hold the names of all boys and girls aged 12-18. And from one ball, she draws the girl’s name, and from the other, the boy’s; she announces each after she draws it:

Ash Malachite
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Jasper Fallon

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OoC: You may now post in this thread to show your characters’ reaction to the reaping. Because all characters must be present in their own district, please only post here if your character belongs in this district or is the district escort. However, any district resident of this district may post: the new tributes, other teenagers, district residents of all ages, victors, etc.

If your character was chosen to be a Tribute, congratulations. He or she will be lead off to the Justice Building and cannot escape. At the Justice Building, a handful of family and friends can come in one or two at a time to wish your character good bye. If you wish to RP this, please make a separate thread in the District Square. Otherwise you may post at the training center.


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Jasper Fallon
 Posted: May 8 2014, 07:54 AM
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Ice


Jasper walked to the village square like he did every year with his family. His older sister followed him to the line like usual. After his finger was pricked and he was checked in his sister disappeared. That happened every year because his sister had to stand with the kids her age. That walk to were he needed to stand always made him feel uneasy. When he finally got there he didn't look at the speeches or the other information presented. After the first years he kind of stopped paying attention. All he could do was stand there hoping he would not get picked for the games. Even though his sister and him had been lucky in the passed the whole family always worried. But , Jasper figured that everyone felt that way at each reaping. Finally the speeches and information portion ended. The click of the microphone from the escort tapping it made him reach up to rub his ear. First the escort announced who the girl would be. She looked rather young in his opinion.

Jasper remained in his own world even as the escort reached into the boys ball. When he heard his name he froze were he stood. He wondered if this was one of his night terrors. The small framed boy then began pinching his own arm. " Wake up wake up" he said under his breathe but , the scene wouldn't change. Since he had not moved some peacekeepers soon came and grabbed him. The two large peacekeepers dragged him to the steps and pushed him toward them. Jasper made a face as he walked up the dirty stone steps. He now knew that this wasn't one of his night terrors. The blond teen bite his lip roughly as he stopped near the microphone. In the audience he could see his mother and sister in tears. His gaze then looked to his shoes because , he couldn't look at them. Please get me home he begged to non one in particular in his thoughts.
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Ash Malachite
 Posted: May 13 2014, 08:20 AM
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12-May 14 • 15 Moneys

Vee


Ash woke up gleefully in her cemetary. The tombstones shaded the sun that was glimmering above her, and when she finally stood up, she found that the weather was actually quite nice on that paqrticular day. She gave a silly grin, did a quick spin, and made her way to her house.

Her mother was making a small breakfast of cheese and milk for her younger sisters, and while her mother was loooking away, Ash snatched up a small piece. She popped it in her mouth, and as she turned to leave the room, her mother said to her, "Ash, I saw that, but I don't care. Just go get ready fro the reaping while I get your sisters ready.

The reaping. Ash had completely forgot. Today was the day of her second reaping, and she was prepared to stray just as safe as she had been at the last reaping and not getting reaped. She went inot the room she shared with one of her sisters and quickly dressed herself in her favourite dress; it had a floral print, and the light olive green that surround most of the dress complimented her soft skin tone. She did her hair in a presentable manner, and then made her way out to her mother to help.

When everyone was finally ready, Ash and her family walked down to the town hall. She did a quick goodbye to her family, and registered with a Capitol attendent. When the man had pricked her finger and made sure that she was truely Ash Malachite and not some imposter, Ash wandered over towards the otehr girls her age. She stood solemly, no longer the girl was had a goofy grin as she twirled earlier. She was now a shy girl who tried her hardest not to make eye contact with anybody, and kept her motuh shut in fear that someone might find out that she was insecure and exploit it.

Finally, after minutes of waiting in silent agony, the reaping began. The Capitol escort gave a few short words and began the reaping. They put their scrawny hand inside of a giant glass bowl that heled the names of every single girl between the ages of twelve and eighteen in her District at least once, quickly grabbed a slip, and pulled their hand out. Gracefully, they opened the paper up, and after reading the name for a second, exhaled the name into the microphone for everyone to hear. "Ash Malachite."

Ash couldn't believe it. She was only thirteen; how could she be reaped? How was this at all fair? Sure, she didn;t talk very mcuh, but she had dreams! She had ambitions! She very well couldn't become a famous dancer if she was dead!

She walked up on stage, growing more and more anxiious as time went on. Everyone single person in her District was looking at her now. This was no time to be shy, but she couldn't change who she was.

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