Panem Post (96th Games ed.)

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Your Newest Victor
Congratulations to Panem's 96th Hunger Games Victor: Lionel Estrada of District Five - authored by Kiah!

96th MVP
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Retro Games: 10th Quell
Meet the tributes facing Panem's second Quell: the 10th Annual Hunger Games. Who alone will emerge from the sewers alive? Only time will tell...

D6 Staff Strike
Sign up your characters to be involved in the District Six hospital staff strike. It's inevitable that any form of protest in Panem will surely spiral out of control. Which side of the picket line are you on?

D9 Bake-Off
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caleb

Big dreams can only get you so far, especially with a fear of public speaking.

Ever since Joan started backing out of his half of the brother-sister company, Caleb's picked up the door-to-door department of their money makers. Hard work and pixie dust and all that, she slaps some doberman stickers on the front of a lemon yellow binder and makes her way to the biggest door yet: President Ruined's house. Well, there was the one time she visited Patricia Valfierno, but she never answered.

So, poor success rate on big doors, but attempt number two?

She clears her throat before knocking, taking a sip of water from her canteen before putting it back in her bag. Hydrate or die-drate sticker appropriate at all times, and she takes a second to review her pitch process mentally. It's two knocks and a cold minute's wait, Genesis Pooch pin already clipping onto her jacket -- "Miss Ruined? It's a pleasure, I'm Caleb Genesis!" She sticks her hand out to shake something formal.

The good ole shake down. Down we shake old goodies, "you see, I'm here to talk to you today about making tribute insurance a staple in our district. And also promoting business inquiries on Genesis Pooch, but we can get to that later," Caleb begins opening her binder and flipping to the statistics graphic of her binder.

"I have a lot of information for you, if I can have a moment of your time today!"

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Post by djed carnelian . d8m [kap] on Aug 30, 2020 8:42:56 GMT -5

Castle Ruined

There was a knock on Castle Ruined's door that morning. She'd spent most of her morning so far getting ready to go out and campaign door to door again, but was running a little late. Now that there was someone at her door, she didn't know how much later that would make her. Regardless, during this campaign, she wasn't one to turn down a friendly visitor stopping by. That is, as long as they were friendly.

Castle went over to the door and opened it to find a girl carrying a yellow binder and greeting her cheerily, hand extended. Castle smiled in return and shook her hand. The girl, Caleb, as she had introduced herself, then goes on to say that she wanted to make something called 'tribute insurance' a 'staple in our District'. She had gone on to mention something else, too, but it was the first point that really caught Miss Ruined's attention.

The girl had a statistics graphic in her now-open binder and asked if she could have some of Castle's time to tell her about it. Since Castle was genuinely interested, and because she also wasn't one to turn away an enthusiastic young person with an intriguing idea, she was perfectly willing to listen.

"It's nice to meet you, Caleb! I'd love to hear about this information you have." As Castle said this, she wasn't sure if she should invite the girl inside or not, and therefore remained standing in the doorway for the time being.