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Posted by: Jayclaw~
« : Yesterday at 03:22:03 PM »



"Wonderful, Wonderful!" Cuvier Safiro-- the Head Gamemaker--'s voice rings out among the crowd and through the many thousands of Television sets that were viewing. "I'm honestly... Very happy with this year's tributes. I think we have the best turnout that could possibly be chosen. And the arena," The odd man grinned, his one golden eye shining. The place where his other eye belonged was covered up by his weird glasses. For new people here didn't know, but he had lost it when he actually had been in the games himself. The difference? He enjoyed the games. So he simply wears his silly glasses. And then, since he ''enjoyed'' the games sooo much, they appointed him to Gamemaker, and he worked his way up to Head.His zebra-striped turquoise coat blew lightly in the wind as he brushed his black bangs out of his face. "..I swear it is the greatest creation we have yet. It'll certainly be a challenge for our Tributes."
"Who are you rooting for, then, who do you think will win?" A capitol woman asked, and Cuvier simply grinned.
"I can't say. That would be against my contract." He laughed. "But I do favor someone." The weird Gamemaker looked down at the crowd. "seems there are no more questions. Very well, the Games are close, and May The Odds Be Ever In Your Favor."



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Posted by: Kai.
« : Yesterday at 09:30:52 AM »



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Posted by: Kai.
« : May 16, 2013, 03:54:16 PM »

Kai.

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Posted by: Jayclaw~
« : May 16, 2013, 03:51:13 PM »



"Wonderful, Wonderful!" Cuvier Safiro-- the Head Gamemaker--'s voice rings out among the crowd and through the many thousands of Television sets that were viewing. "I'm honestly... Very happy with this year's tributes. I think we have the best turnout that could possibly be chosen. And the arena," The odd man grinned, his one golden eye shining. The place where his other eye belonged was covered up by his weird glasses. For new people here didn't know, but he had lost it when he actually had been in the games himself. The difference? He enjoyed the games. So he simply wears his silly glasses. And then, since he ''enjoyed'' the games sooo much, they appointed him to Gamemaker, and he worked his way up to Head.His zebra-striped turquoise coat blew lightly in the wind as he brushed his black bangs out of his face. "..I swear it is the greatest creation we have yet. It'll certainly be a challenge for our Tributes."
"Who are you rooting for, then, who do you think will win?" A capitol woman asked, and Cuvier simply grinned.
"I can't say. That would be against my contract." He laughed. "But I do favor someone." The weird Gamemaker looked down at the crowd. "seems there are no more questions. Very well, the Games are close, and May The Odds Be Ever In Your Favor."



SO CLICK PICTURE TO JOIN!
Posted by: Gēmā
« : May 11, 2013, 10:42:30 AM »







Ooc} above ^

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« : May 11, 2013, 09:47:02 AM »

Posted by: minecrafter123
« : May 11, 2013, 09:35:34 AM »

sup guys. 8) 8)
Posted by: ηουα
« : May 10, 2013, 07:56:41 PM »

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It was a normal, boring day. In a normal, boring math class. A black-haired, lightly tanned girl sat in the middle of the back row, her eyes beginning to droop, her left fist supporting her chin. Her bright eyes were full of agitation. She was impatient for her final class to end.

"If x equals five, then what is x7+x-" The teacher's voice cut off. Gradually the students began to gasp. The girl - Kari Ochia - looked up from a crude sketch of a snake she was making, noticing the absence of her teacher, the smear of dry erase marker ink down the board from the hand holding it vanishing, the grim silence of the room.

"Where the Hell did he g-" The girl shook her head. No time to wonder. She shot out of the faux-wood desk and went out of the room, leaving her things behind. Outside, students were pouring into the halls. Several looked hyped up on the fact there were no teachers, others were red-faced and on their phones. Kari pulled out her phone - a fossil, an old Verizon flip phone - and selected Mom in her contacts.

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Posted by: RavenRainbow
« : May 05, 2013, 10:17:00 AM »



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Posted by: minecrafter123
« : May 05, 2013, 09:02:58 AM »

who likes minecraft



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