moon
Posts : 566 Join date : 2012-07-25 Birthday : 1998-07-29 Age : 26
Character sheet Hitpoints: (150/150) Character Name:: Alliance::
| Subject: back to the start Wed Jun 25, 2014 8:07 pm | |
| Paris Erickson Paris might not have had the best of lives at home, but she never needed to eat strange plants to survive. Figuring that since this was the Hunger Games, the likelihood of her dying of hunger was significantly increased. So, she stopped by the edible items station in hope of gaining knowledge for the games. The girl hand a hand through her hair as the man leading the station began speaking about plants and what different shapes meant. Paris tried paying attention, and did for a good half of the topic. However, then she found the lecture similar to school, and began to zone out. She didn't often need to pay attention to retain information, it normally just happened to get stuck inside of her head. Unfortunately, that remained to be her only real talent. Knowledge. She could identify and use most of the weapons in the center, which gave her hope for the games. If she could fight with anything, she could win, right? Paris hoped so. | |
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Loki God of Sarcasm
Posts : 4574 Join date : 2011-02-09 Birthday : 1995-12-11 Age : 28
Character sheet Hitpoints: (150/150) Character Name:: Alliance::
| Subject: Re: back to the start Wed Jun 25, 2014 8:43 pm | |
| Trevor Lewis
At first, Trevor would laugh at you if you suggested the Edible Items Station, this was the Hunger Games, he should be learning how to cut people open and run faster, or how to acquire night vision. You know, helpful things. However, once he got to the station, listening to the lecture on all these plants and berries and whatnot with some other tribute, who's name he only remembered because it was fairly uncommon, Paris. She was from a higher numbered district, ten or twelve or something. As the instructor droned on, Trevor pretty much stopped listening, deeming himself a hopeless case who would accidentally eat something that would kill him. Looking at the plants in front of him being used as examples, he pointed at one particularly strange looking one with ample distaste, "Dear god, I don't even know what this is and it can probably murder me in my sleep."
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