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Post by goldenleaf on Jul 4, 2015 19:31:37 GMT
Dahlia went to the camouflage area and began doing what she liked best; using plain colors to make something incredible. She used the inside of her right forearm (she was left handed) to make her arm a beautiful camo out of only green and brown.
Evie decided she would try archery. She had never really used weapons, she didn't need to use them but the bow intrigued her. She didn't ask anyone for help though she had no idea what she was doing. The positions of her arms and feet were wrong but no one said anything. Evie let the arrow slide out of her hand and towards the target. It almost hit the middle. She looked around, surprised. She didn't want anyone to see because if they saw she was decent with archery, they could use it against her. Evie tried it again, the same way she had before, with her arms and feet not in the correct position. The arrow struck even closer to the middle. Her method seemed to work. Odd.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 4, 2015 19:32:25 GMT
Opal smiled. "Thanks."
Isabelle finished her painting. It depicted a scene as though you were looking up through trees. She sat back on her heels to look at her work, and she sighed. It just wasn't quite right.
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Post by horselover on Jul 5, 2015 23:42:17 GMT
Holly watched and approved.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 7, 2015 1:30:00 GMT
Peter peeled his eyes away from Isabelle's painting and focused on his own art.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 11, 2015 0:06:40 GMT
Isabelle added some paint to her painting on the ground, tilting her head and deciding what to do next to make it more realistic.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 23, 2015 21:34:34 GMT
(time skip?)
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 23, 2015 22:34:44 GMT
(Sure!)
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Post by horselover on Jul 23, 2015 22:36:31 GMT
(yup)
holly waited.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 23, 2015 23:59:36 GMT
-time skip-
(Ok everyone. We are now up to the point where everyone will be tested and given their score. Your character will get to show their best talents and then be given a score between 1 (bad) and 12 (good). To be fair (and so not everyone gets a super high score), your character will be scored by the other people on this site. All of the scores will be averaged out to one. I encourage you all to judge very harshly and please set aside any biases. If you have a specific score you want your character to get, please say it in parentheses and it will factor into the scoring. If you are asked to vote, pleas PM the vote to me (nightwhisper), and if you don't want to, PM me and let me know. All voting will be anonymous. Thank you!)
A gamemaker came and popped their head into the room where all the initiates were waiting. "Isabelle Daniels," she said before disappearing. (Voters: goldenleaf, horselover, and myself)
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 24, 2015 1:00:49 GMT
(I'd like for her to get around a 9. She is a Career tribute but her score doesn't need to be super high. Unless you think she deserves it)
Isabelle tossed her long hair over her shoulder and walked confidently into the room. Immediately, she pulled a target dummy to one side of the room. Then she grabbed a bow that she had practiced with during training, three arrows, and sprinted to camouflage. She quickly painted the weapons into a camo scene. Then she dragged the paints across the room to the wall opposite the target. She painted a part of the wall into a forest, then painted herself so that she was almost invisible. As an afterthought, she used leaves and vines to tie packs of red paint onto the points of arrows, so that upon impact, the paint would splatter. She grabbed her weapons and ran back to her camouflaged wall and blended in. After a moment, she shot an arrow at the dummy, hitting around where it's heart would be. The red paint gave the impression of blood on the dummy. Two more arrows followed, hitting the dummy in the head and in the stomach. Isabelle emerged from her camouflaged wall and gave a quick bow in the direction of the Gamemakers. She looked at their faces, hoping to see a reaction.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 24, 2015 5:47:41 GMT
The female gamemaker kept a straight face and scribbled something on her clipboard.
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Post by goldenleaf on Jul 27, 2015 2:17:51 GMT
The male gamemaker kept a pleasant smile throughout the whole thing as if he was at the opera. He too wrote something down on his piece of paper.
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Post by horselover on Jul 27, 2015 3:26:17 GMT
another gamemaker stared at the spectacle, frankly quite bored, but furrowed her brow and nodded approvingly.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 1, 2015 22:09:00 GMT
A person went back to the room the tributes were in. "Opal Rivers," he called before leaving again.
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 1, 2015 23:05:16 GMT
Isabelle left the room, fairly pleased with her performance.
(For the score, if possible, like just a score that would be acceptable for a Career.)
Opal smiled as she walked calmly into the training room. She knew exactly what she wanted to do, just hoped she would accomplish it in time. She grabbed a set of daggers and tucked them into her belt. Then she began to create a short obstacle course, dragging mats into various places and making targets attached to strings with heavy objects on the end, so that they would move slowly. She created hurdles out of weapons and equipment. With about 5 minutes left, she ran to the beginning of her obstacle course and began. She sprinted along her 'track', leaping over obstacles and hurling knives at targets as she ran. She stabbed a dummy and then leaped over it. She severed a rope holding a weight and she rolled beneath it as it fell. At the end, she grabbed a knife she had left on the track, turned around, and threw it at a target she had set up at the very beginning of her course, hitting it very close to the bulls-eye from a pretty long distance. Opal smiled and gave a tiny bow to the Gamemakers.
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