predator or prey ///Anna/// Blitz
Feb 6, 2014 11:38:28 GMT -5
Post by Knuckles on Feb 6, 2014 11:38:28 GMT -5
district 4. 18. female. eva doll.
Life here at the Capitol is amazing. My time has been spent training and watching others train. It's really important to figure out the strong from the weak before going into the games since the weak ones will be prey for me to hunt upon. Every single one of the weapons feel perfect in my thin, delicate hands. Tearing the dummies limb from limb makes my day; it'll be better though tearing people limb from limb as their screams surround me diving into my soul making it black as coal. At the moment, I need to live my life without a worry in the world- not even worrying about dying. I want to die otherwise I wouldn't have volunteered myself to be placed in the games. Death is my wish, and I will greet it with wide open arms.
Most of the day has been spent in the training center wielding weapons slicing through the dummies like a piece of meat. A loud rumble in my stomach tells me it's time to stop training and go eat. Maybe it'll be a chance to get to know who's in alliances, and who's going solo, and who to gain up on. My feet carry me through the gym into the dining hall where food has been placed out before us. I quickly snatch a plate and fill it up with fish, mashed potatoes, rolls. It'll be enough to allow me to fill my stomach up without over eating- I don't want to eject all this wonderful food from my system. My hand wraps around a bowl placing it on my plate before filling it with this soup I've never seen before in my life. It won't hurt to try everything since I'm here.
A cup is filled with this water as I try to make a balancing act from holding so many items. My eyes scan the room quickly trying to figure out my best option as to where to sit. With the food in my hands, my feet carry me over to a table that isn't occupied. It's my goal for people to know not to mess with me. I stop next to a table in the corner and sit the plate down before lowering myself into one of the most comfortable seats ever. I hold a spoon in my hand stirring the soup around trying to figure out what it is; not that it matters because I'm going to eat it anyway. A quick motion of the wrist allows the soup to be brought towards my mouth filling it with a liquid explosion. This is the best food I've ever eaten. Oh how I wish this would last forever.
Most of the day has been spent in the training center wielding weapons slicing through the dummies like a piece of meat. A loud rumble in my stomach tells me it's time to stop training and go eat. Maybe it'll be a chance to get to know who's in alliances, and who's going solo, and who to gain up on. My feet carry me through the gym into the dining hall where food has been placed out before us. I quickly snatch a plate and fill it up with fish, mashed potatoes, rolls. It'll be enough to allow me to fill my stomach up without over eating- I don't want to eject all this wonderful food from my system. My hand wraps around a bowl placing it on my plate before filling it with this soup I've never seen before in my life. It won't hurt to try everything since I'm here.
A cup is filled with this water as I try to make a balancing act from holding so many items. My eyes scan the room quickly trying to figure out my best option as to where to sit. With the food in my hands, my feet carry me over to a table that isn't occupied. It's my goal for people to know not to mess with me. I stop next to a table in the corner and sit the plate down before lowering myself into one of the most comfortable seats ever. I hold a spoon in my hand stirring the soup around trying to figure out what it is; not that it matters because I'm going to eat it anyway. A quick motion of the wrist allows the soup to be brought towards my mouth filling it with a liquid explosion. This is the best food I've ever eaten. Oh how I wish this would last forever.
Tribute of the 66th Hunger Games
Credit for this lovely table goes to Anzie <3 thanks Anzie!
