Hunger games soap?
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Thread Topic: Hunger games soap?
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I watch his interview like a hawk watching a mouse. I laugh a little at his first reply, then quietly sit through the rest. He's a good guy.
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I see sara watching me and give a little nod. My mentor, tara is only alittle mad. "You were supposed to be dramatic and sexy!" She nervously replied. I roll my eyes. "Yeah, I can pull THAT off..."
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After the interveows, it's time for training. I skip over the archery and camouflage sections, running straight to the sword fighting section. The instructor seems pleased that at least one person has started out at his station. After destroying two trainingdummies with a silver longsword, the instructor offers to spar with me, and I happily oblige.
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I nervously head over to the herb making station and create a few poisons. I then walk to the weights and lift a few very heavy weight balls. I look around at the other tributes, watching their skills and weaknesses.
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I'm impressed by Dexter's strength, he's pretty powerful. I tie a few knots, then begin to scale the climbing wall.
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I watch Sara and see she's pretty good at climbing and sword fighting. I continue to watch her, impressed. At least someone who isn't a career might win.
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I hop off the wall and spy Dexter. I wave happily. "How's your training going?" I ask. I noticed he was really strong, and decent with poisons. A definite threat, though it was hard to imagine this sweet guy holding a knife to my throat in a day...
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"Good not considering the pack of wolves watching us..."
I jerk my head over to about five career's in a group whispering and looking angry. -
I glance nervously at them. Two huge boys, one super model girl, and a smaller female, who looks quite angry. I shudder, then turn back to Dexter. "I hope they don't target us..."
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"I think they already have..." I mutter grimly, as one of the boys launches a knife at a target just to my right. He hits dead center. Greeeaaat.
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I shiver again. "I was thinking maybe we could work together," I state nervously. "You know, until we have to...uh, you know." I say. Until we have to kill each other.
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I nod grimly. "Sure, but I don't want to kill you, so maybe near the end we should split up...." I say with an awkward frown.
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if we even make it that far... I silently add in my head.
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I nod. "Of course. After a few die, we can split up." I agree quickly, hoping not to sound afraid.
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