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The 73rd Hunger Games ch.6
I open my eyes and stair at the trunk and branches in front of me, that's right, I slept in a tree. I turn to my other side and Jason was still sleeping his sleeping bag next to me. It's best we don't stay in one area. We're bond to be spotted by the Careers if they come along. I scoot over and begin to shake Jason awake.
"What is it?" he moans.
"We need to move, if the Careers find us we're doomed." I say continue to shake him.
"Alright," he says. He slides out of his sleeping bag and props it back in his backpack. Zips everything and takes a sword ready to climb down. I remove the jacket I used for warmth and slide in mine. Make sure my knives are secure and begin to climb down the tree. As soon as I reach the bottom Jason climbs down a short way and leaps from the branch.
We begin to start moving hoping not to run into many tributes. But I hear something moving to the side.
"Do you hear that?" I ask him. He shrugs at me. "Hide behind these trees." I say turning and we both hide betw
The 73rd Hunger Games ch.5
"Ladies and Gentlemen! Let the 73rd Hunger Games BEGIN!" Cladius's voice booms over the arena as we stand on our pedesitle for sixty seconds. I look at my surroundings, its a forest arena. Finch and I argued about this being the arena this year. I wish I could go home and rub it in her face. But I can't, and I'm positive I won't.
I look over at Jason who was eyeing the mouth of the Cornucopia, the items and weapons are spread out, the more valuble items are closer or directly in the mouth of the Cornucopia. Anything minor is farther out. I realize he must have spotted a sword on the rack inside. I'm in between the boy from 4 and Liam, the boy from 12. Kara, the girl from 6 is next to Julia. She's on the far corner. Jason's in between Emily, the girl from 4, and Blake. Two Careers, from one and two.
I flasback how Jason and I were going to watch our backs and try to outlast the Careers, we both promised. I hope
The Search for Paradise (1) ch.6
We told Suicune everything what Grovyle said. The look on her face seemed nearly panicked. Does she know something about this?
"He said we have to go out and find the rest of the gems. Bring them to the Eternal Tower and place them in Arceus's Ring, correctly." I finish explaining.
"We needed to tell you immediately." Latios says.
"So Ralts was going to be like on of you all along and she only survived because of Arceus?" she asks.
"Yes," Ralts nods.
"Sounds like a long journey. In that case I wish you luck." she finishes nodding. Unbeleiveable, she's letting us go. And I have no idea how long it'll take us.
"You mean it?" I ask her.
"Yes, but if you do need help at all, you always come back and tell me. I'll be waiting for you guys but I do want you to be careful."
"We will." I promise her. We get a full dinner and a night's rest and as the sun rises we're off.
"Good luck!" she calls back.
"Thank you!" we say back to her turning our heads away and heading towards the valley below us.
The 73rd Hunger Games ch. 4
Now it's time for our privat interviews with the Gamemakers, I go before Jason and I know how I'll show them my knife skills, I hope none of the Career tributes saw use them. Some caught Jason beheading dummies. I really don't want to become a threat.
"Stella Rangergrey." I'm called to the room where I have to show them what I'm made of.
"Stella." Jason haults me before I leave. "Throw straight."
I smile, "Thanks, make sure you show the dummies how to fight." I say, he chuckles and I leave him behind. A wide room spreads out what used to be the training arena. The balcony with the Gamemakers is what I remember to be the same. They seem interested in their fancy food that neither noticed I walked in. Do I seriously have to tell them?
"Stella Rangergrey," I speak up. All of them shut up and turn their attention towards me. The small tray with the knives is there, just what I need. I pick one up in one hand and one in the other and wait for the dummies to light up. One lights up and I nea
The Search for Paradise (1) ch.5
The one thought is why did Latios all the sudden need his collar? I think back when we were younger, when we were tight on food, I found this bag of oran berries lying in the middle of the road and I traded it for a collar that had the eon triangle sign. When I gave it to him, he was reallly excited but he stopped wearing it when he got older.
Then the next day, Latios did the same and he traded cheri berries for three silver bracelet rings I wear on my arm. It was exciting because one had the same eon triangle. I never took them off, just when Latios stopped wearing his collar. I'll think I'll ask him. My eyes flutter open and look around the room. I think the medicine has wore off, I finally feel the strength to get up and move around. Latios and Ralts aren't here, maybe in the kitchen. I float towards the doorway, and there they are.
"Morning Sleepy Head," Latios says with a chuckle. Ralts laughs too.
"Hey Latias," she says.
"Good Morning. How long was I out?" I ask
"Not long, just
The 73rd Hunger Games ch.3
Of course my stylist tells me that they're here to make an impretion, I don't believe most of that crap. During the Parade, I can see the chariots ahead, marvelous. Jason and I are in silver headresses, I'm in a dress, he's in a tuex. I don't nervous at all, so I'm waving to the crowd smiling, he's doing the same. This is how Carl said we could get sponsors.
President Snow is at his podium, welcoming us, wishing us luck in the arena then quickly dismisses us. Our stylists and Rosealina congraulate us and say how amazing we looked. Then they turned to each other and started a conversation, I look around at the other tributes. I end at District 1, the boy sees me looking their way, doesnt say anything, he looks at me with a pointed stair, I look away. We're brought up to our room, we're on the fifth floor, for District 5. We sit down for dinner.
"So, what's tomorrow?" I ask.
"Tomorrow is when you begin your training, but I don't want you to show what skills you have to the tributes or th
Red Riding HoodI want to believe people so badly when they say they won’t bite
that I contemplate climbing into their smiling jaws
thinking that it might be better to be split in two than left hanging.
But always, I draw my red hood and flit back into the forest
running in the shadows of pathways, never stepping into clearings
because I’ve spent my whole life in the wilderness
and I still can’t tell the wolves from the woodsmen.
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