29th Hunger Games Parade!

~Here is the topic to begin posting for the parade! Remember two posts for each tribute and that's it so make it count!~

Attlas stood on the chariot with Azalea, he felt ridiculous in the bread outfit, but he tryed to impress the Capitol, he waved, tryed to be cool, and a little sexy. He felt like he wanted to comit suicide, but he cant do that. He wants to go back home. Live his normal life, and maybe try to impress her.~

Viktor wished that he did not have to wear this costume in the parade, but at least he could show off his arm muscles to the crowd in this vest made up of edible fruit, and hopefully they would be able to see just how strong he was. "These edible waffle pants on the other hand would gain him no advantage", he thought to himself. Maybe they would just be able to gain attention to him. The costume could have been worse though, at least people will be able to see just who he was and did not cover his most important features.

The chariot started to move out and through the square, where there were so many people watching just to see the tributes! He thought it was quite funny how they all came to see this. It was just a glorified fashion parade. Vikttor thought for a moment on what he was going to do to impress the people when he decided to show off his muscles. Striking poses that made his upper body flex, he gave the crowd a smile. Not just the run of the mill happy smile but almost like a menacing smile. Letting the crowd know that he new that he was better then all of the rest.

Knowing that she would be effectively put on display was the main reason Marcelina had had concerns about what she was wearing. but, she had kept those to herself. a few times she had to try and resist the urge to try and pull her top down some more so it would cover more of her midriff, but once she was visible to the public, her entire demeanor changed instantly, as if she had just been hit by lightning. she put on a confident smirk. Seeing the excited crowds, even if she knew that they weren't all cheering for her alone, could boost anyone's morale.

a few different thoughts went through her mind as the chariots proceeded forward, her mind no longer on the fact that everyone was watching her. besides, it was at this point that she realized that her chariot outfit, for all the things she had against it, wasn't too different from some of the more flamboyant outfits that these Capitol goons wore on a regular basis. besides, the blue colors, as well as the LEDs in her hair, were on the borderline of a region that could only be described as "mind-blowingly awesome". She made a mental note to herself that if she came out of this alive, that she totally wanted that hairstyle again.

she threw her fist into the air, exuding an aura of confidence. after all, at the end of the day, it didn't matter what she looked like; it mattered what she could do, and any remorse about killing someone didn't exist inside Marcelina or her family, all of whom were used to that by now. she held her fist up for a moment before also nodding and waving; keeping a polite, but very confident expression on her face.

Any Means Necessary...

She was in it to win it.

The end of parade was near for Viktor with some of the chariots having already finished up there parade. He was just thinking to himself if he had done enough to get sponsors when he came up with an idea. He remembered his stylists telling him to not eat any of the fruit because he would not have any clothes if he did. So, he decided that he would toss the fruit from his shirt off into the crowd, "For a memento", he thought, "So everyone will remember who i am." He started grabbing at the fruit and throwing every which way. Making sure that he did not focus on one particular group of people in the crowd. He continued doing this until he had no shirt left over and everybody could see the muscle tone he had acquired from 10 years of harvesting. He took the fist that was closest to the rail of the chariot and flung it straight in the air, while his fist was clenched, and shouted, "YEAH!"