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Post by Santana Maria Lopez [Away] on Jan 10, 2012 22:30:59 GMT
Santana didn't really worry about the Reapings that much. Sure, she didn't really want to be chosen at all, but she had been trained a little bit. She wasn't on the levels of the Careers, but Santana felt like she had a good chance of doing well. There was also the fact that she had the minimum amount of name slips each year, never having to exchange slips for tessarae. It didn't really happen much in District 5 anyways, but there were a few people that had at least one extra slip
Watching the stage with narrowed eyes, Santana's gaze never left Effie Trinket as she walked over, ruffling her hand through the bowl of slips. Santana wasn't really concerned with whose name was going to be called, but damn she was going to feel sympathetic for the poor fuck whose name would be called. Closing her eyes over, Santana took a deep breath when Effie took out a slip at long last. Santana Lopez.
Santana had to admit that her heart had fallen when hearing her name, but was there anything that she could do about it? No, not really. Sighing a little, Santana made her way through the crowd, keeping her face neutral on her walk. Her family looked pained, which was probably the worst part of this for her. Which made Santana even more determined to win, or at least, do as best as she could. Winning wasn't something she was betting on, but hell. She wasn't going down without a fight.
Santana watched as Effie's hand went through the boy's slips, waiting to hear their name being called out. "Jonathan Daniel"
[/b][/i]. Looking over through the crowd, Santana tried to find this guy. She knew the name, but as for knowing their face? Santana didn't know. As he got to the stage, Santana knew that she didn't know him, but she'd seem him around before. As Jonathan took his place, Effie looked at everyone. "Well everyone! Your Tributes for District Five: Santana Lopez and Jonathan Daniel!"[/b][/i]. Santana didn't look or speak to him until the crowd had gone, turning to look at him with a wry smile. "So, you planning on pairing up in the arena, or are you going to try and kill me regardless?"[/b]. She didn't really have much confidence that she was going to be told, but Santana didn't care. She was going to try. WORDS:[/B] 401 MUSE:[/B] NONE TAGS:[/B] JAY-D NOTES:[/B] Hope it's okay! <3 [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size] |
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Post by Jonathan Marc Daniel *Awy on Jan 28, 2012 0:28:43 GMT
  The Reaping day was honestly something that Jonathan didn't really give two shits about. Yeah, he felt bad for the poor suckers who's name were drawn but he had no emotion beyond that. He was never really one to get attacked to people. He didn't have a family that cared about him. He stayed with this nice lady and her five young children. So in exchange for allowing him to stay, he took so many tessarae that he had fifty-three slips of paper in there with his name on it. Sure, it was crazy but those kids mattered more than he did. In his mind, his life was useless and pointless and he was mainly here just to be a pain in the ass to the others around him. The names were about to start being called. The girls were always first. That was how things went in the Hunger Games. Not much changed about that part. He didn't really know any of the girl, so he didn't rightly care who's name was pulled. Everyone year and name was pulled and every year people went off to their impending death. That was how the games were played and nothing would rightly change that part. Santana Lopez. He had heard the name before but never knew the girl. She was a fiesty one though. She would probably last a while unless she were to piss off the wrong person too early on in the games and then it'd be bye bye birdy. Jonathan Daniel. Wow, had that actually happened? Had he gotten so caught up in his thoughts that he didn't even know that they were on the male tribute till they called his name. He wasn't all that surprised. He had a crap ton of slips in there. Well everyone! Your Tributes for District Five: Santana Lopez and Jonathan Daniel! Then there was a slight applause and the ceremonies finished up and people started to scatter off back to their lives and to celebrate that their children had survived yet another year. He didn't care. Better him then someone who was actually loved by people. So, you planning on pairing up in the arena, or are you going to try and kill me regardless? He glanced sideways to look at her. She was very blunt and to the point about things. I figured we play it off to the camera and the other tributes that we can't stand each other but secretky be working together. Though whatever you feel is best for you works for me.
TAGGED; Santana STATUS; Complete1 WORDS;462 MUSE; WARZONENOTES; Sorry this took so long to get up
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Post by Santana Maria Lopez [Away] on Feb 5, 2012 20:45:42 GMT
Hearing the slight applause, Santana gives a weak smile. She didn't really know what to do in this situation apart from stand, smiling occasionally at the people who looked up at the stage. Well...It would be easier when she got to the Captiol. She'd get more advice with how to act in front of the cameras. It would be better than this awkward standing around. " I figured we play it off to the camera and the other tributes that we can't stand each other but secretky be working together. Though whatever you feel is best for you works for me."
[/b][/i]. Santana thinks for a few moments...It seemed like a good idea. It would more than likely catch the other tributes off guard. Though, she had to be careful not to make any alliances with anyone else. Nodding once, Santana turns to look at Jonathan. "Works for me. Let's hope our mentor agrees"[/b]
WORDS:[/B] 154 MUSE:[/B] NONE TAGS:[/B] JAY-D NOTES:[/B] S;okay!~ [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size] |
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Post by Jonathan Marc Daniel *Awy on Mar 8, 2012 6:03:40 GMT
These people were so annoying. District Five wasn't a careers district. So, why the hell would anyone even give a slight applause. This made him really want to punch something but he couldn't do that with a camera point on him. The damn bloody cameras just needed to go away. He didn't want to be here in the first place but better him then someone that actually had people that cared about them. There was nothing he could say but everything had faded to silence. When the crowd cleared away, he waited for this girl to answer him. Works for me. Let's hope our mentor agrees. He gave a half-hearted chuckle. I don't give a damn about what the mentors think. When was the last time District Five won anyways. They obviously don't know what is going on in there.
TAGGED; Santana STATUS; Complete1 WORDS;159 MUSE; WARZONENOTES; this sucks
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Post by Santana Maria Lopez [Away] on Mar 11, 2012 18:53:33 GMT
Santana wished that the cameras were only on during the times they were in the arena. SO many people made a choice of opinion based on how you were during the Reaping, and nothing much else would change their minds. Unless they really did a lot to turn things around. Maybe Santana would be like Johanna Mason from District Seven.. She certainly fucking hoped so. Though, Santana didn't know how weell she'd do. But she'd gotten into, and won a lot of fights in District Five. Maybe she'd be lucky there in the Capitol too. "I don't give a damn about what the mentors think. When was the last time District Five won anyways. They obviously don't know what is going on in there."
[/b][/i] SAntana smiles wryly. "That's true..Let's just hope we're going to do as well as we can. It's about time DIstrict Five got another victor.[/b]"
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