Make Me A Bird Chapter FourChapter 4: One For The MoneyMake Me A Bird Chapter Four1 week ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Before he knew it Abe was out of time to think. The train pulled into the Capitol station. The blurred landscape turned into grotesquely colorful Capitol citizens.
Cecila clicked into the cart where Abe absently stared out the windows. With her ombré pink hand she shook the boy. "Hey kiddo. Big day, parade in all, we need to get going."
Serena, Lapidis, and Vouge joined them in the train car. Outside the capitolites fussed over the tributes currently exiting the train, first time they'd been seen since the reaping and last before they were gussied up for the parade. The dark red haired boy pushed himself the window-side couch to join the rest of the district seven brigade. Serena still didn't have a word to say to him but returned his vacant stares with icy glares, guess that's the way it's going to be...
Thankfully they only had a short distance to walk with cameras glued to thei
Survive Ch. 44 (Revamp)Survive Ch. 44 (Revamp)1 week ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 44: Can’t Have Nice Things
Emily was in the mentor's box watching the tributes training the day away. The girl was very good when it came to medical healing, the boy was off with the others climbing the monkey bars. The redheaded woman let out a sigh and sipped her umbrella drink through a straw as her green eyes remained on her tributes. The job was boring, just like the parade, but Phox told her to get her ass into gear and be a mentor for once.
He said and didn't bother to come down with her. He probably ran off to talk badly about the younger mentors with Annabelle from Eleven again. Suppose it was punishment for ditching the night before to shoot arrows and gently beat up the other redhead.
Speaking of which, Emily slightly turned in her swivel chair toward the other redhead victor. She pulled the straw from between her lips and let out a quiet sigh. Why was she so damn weird? She ran a hand through her curls, pushed herself
The Second Quarter QuellThe Second Quarter Quell1 week ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
“In honor of the second Quarter Quell, there will be two times the tributes for this years Hunger Games!”
It all started when they announced the rules of this year’s Quarter Quell. It all starting during the reaping when of course, the odds had to be in my favor.
Forty-eight tributes. Twelve careers. Forty-seven deaths. Twice the challenge. None of this bothers me, all the tributes will be one hundred percent stupid as usual. Now fast forward three days of mentoring, training, and becoming acceptable to the Capitol’s standards.
As I stand on the launching pad in the arena, waiting for the countdown to get to 0, I take the time to thoroughly take in my surroundings. Green meadows full of flowers stretching for miles, snow capped mountains, a beautiful sky as blue as the ocean, and directly in the middle sits the golden cornucopia filled with weapons and essentials.