Panem Events (
etcircenses) wrote in
thecapitol2013-12-23 12:01 pm
Entry tags:
- cassandra marko,
- harley quinn,
- joan watson,
- sigma klim,
- the grand highblood,
- wesker,
- wyatt earp,
- ✘ cuthbert allgood,
- ✘ donatello,
- ✘ ellie,
- ✘ eponine thenardier,
- ✘ hawkeye pierce,
- ✘ homura akemi,
- ✘ hsiang penny jiao,
- ✘ ian chesterton,
- ✘ ian gallagher,
- ✘ jack atlas,
- ✘ lin mayuzumi,
- ✘ maximus,
- ✘ neffa a reyeth,
- ✘ orc,
- ✘ pruna,
- ✘ r,
- ✘ rat,
- ✘ shion,
- ✘ venus dee milo
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Who| Everyone, pretty much. Particularly Secret Santa people and those Creuntus is fucking with.
What| Holiday times!
Where| The Tribute Training center
When| The whole week, but Creuntus' gifts arrive today.
Warnings/Notes| none atm. Please add any in thread headers. Also, for secret santa, if you are the giver start a thread with your giftee's name (unless you two have worked something else out between you). You can use the District threads below, or choose a different setting of your own.
Every floor public space is dripping with holiday decorations.
The decorations are themed, ridiculously so. Every surface is covered, and a table sits proudly full of holiday treats and spirits, kept stocked constantly by the avoxes. Cheerful music plays softly throughout the whole building, though luckily for everyone the Capitol doesn't really know what Christmas carols are.
Those with secret santa's have a cheery, passive-aggressive note reminding them not to disappoint anyone and ruin their holiday.
Those that have expressed a want for some object from home will find a box on their bed sometime during the day, with a merry holiday greeting from Cruentus. Inside they will find the object of their desire, or something similar, crafted from their words.
In blown glass. Pretty, decorative, utterly useless.
Bert's guns, Punchy's goggles, Sigma's music box, Maximus' leg, Mindy's knife, Terezi's dragon cane...on and on, as many gifts as Creuntus could find out. Those that were with them when they were pulled are more perfect replicas, those that they have just described obviously have an artistic touch to them.
What| Holiday times!
Where| The Tribute Training center
When| The whole week, but Creuntus' gifts arrive today.
Warnings/Notes| none atm. Please add any in thread headers. Also, for secret santa, if you are the giver start a thread with your giftee's name (unless you two have worked something else out between you). You can use the District threads below, or choose a different setting of your own.
Every floor public space is dripping with holiday decorations.
The decorations are themed, ridiculously so. Every surface is covered, and a table sits proudly full of holiday treats and spirits, kept stocked constantly by the avoxes. Cheerful music plays softly throughout the whole building, though luckily for everyone the Capitol doesn't really know what Christmas carols are.
Those with secret santa's have a cheery, passive-aggressive note reminding them not to disappoint anyone and ruin their holiday.
Those that have expressed a want for some object from home will find a box on their bed sometime during the day, with a merry holiday greeting from Cruentus. Inside they will find the object of their desire, or something similar, crafted from their words.
In blown glass. Pretty, decorative, utterly useless.
Bert's guns, Punchy's goggles, Sigma's music box, Maximus' leg, Mindy's knife, Terezi's dragon cane...on and on, as many gifts as Creuntus could find out. Those that were with them when they were pulled are more perfect replicas, those that they have just described obviously have an artistic touch to them.

District One
For Iskierka
Today, instead, he asked an Avox after Iskierka, explaining, a little awkwardly, that he was her Secret Santa and then waited by the tree for her to appear. Shifting his gift gently from hand to hand.
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For Howard
With no other choice, Sigma leaves Howard's gift at his door and quickly turns to leave. Inside is a hand-stitched velveteen rabbit that the Doctor had spent many painstaking nights on. It was a plush crafted with love, and so if it turned out that Howard hated his gift, Sigma had a heart that was easily broken and did not wish to know...
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District Two
For Blaine
Lin wormed her way inside the District Two common rooms and stood awkwardly by the fire pit, shuffling around with her wrapped gift in hand.
open as heck
But he can't ignore it for long.
He carries the box into the common room, sitting down by the fire quietly. Slowly, he unwraps the box, using his claws to tear the tape and peel the paper apart, and just as slowly he opens it. When he sees the contents of the box, he goes completely still. It's several minutes before he pulls it out. It's very delicate, made of a vibrant, fuchsia glass, and it looks like a very bizarre headpiece. There's even glass over the eye-circles, and he can appreciate the artistry of it.
But...He would have never thought he'd see the rig again, even if it's only a small, small part. He stares at his gift for a very, very long time, and doesn't move from his spot on the couch.
(Someone particularly observant just might realize that the shapes of the rig match the scars on his face eerily well.)
TRAUMA TRAUMA EVERYWHERE
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For Neffa (animal death mention)
Clean of feathers and meat-- even blood, Messiahs forbid he let it go to waste by not putting it to painting, and with that death he honored them justly-- the bird he caught out in capitol is just a pile of small bones now, with a beaked skull among it. He carries the bones cupped in his hands down to district two. He could leave it behind at the door, but he won't whined at by some ignorant capitolite that he did nothing because one of the tongue-cut carried it off.
He finds the door and lifts his foot to kick at it. Then, he waits.
WOW SORRY FOR THIS INCREDIBLY LATE TAG
IT'S OKAY, I'M SORRY TOO.
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For Beck - SecretSanta gift
Instead she manages to haphazardly wrap two gifts with way too much tape and drop them off outside of Beck's room. They are probably the best gifts that anyone could ever get, in her modest opinion.
She raps her knuckles on the door and waits.
cute!!!
fdkgjn thanks, sorry for the delay. holiday burnout blurgh
haha i hear you! had the same lol
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For Psiionic - personal gift
She knocks on the door, then holds the gift behind her back in both hands, wrapped in a funny shape with far too much tape.
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for Blaine
District Three
Open
He was unwrapping it slowly as he wandered out into the suite's common room, coming to a stop as he finally revealed fine, glass blown toes from one end of the wrapping.
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Open - minor warning for violence
Two delicately crafted guns made of hand blown glass. It was almost unbelievable, how the Capitol could take something he loved and twist it to the point where even Cuthbert couldn't see the humor in it. He turned almost as soon as he opened the box and realized what he was seeing and threw one of the glass guns against the wall as hard as he could.
For all the violence he just displayed, Cuthbert is utterly calm on the outside and doesn't even notice the few shards of glass that ended up in his arms and slice in his cheek.
Re: Open - minor warning for violence
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For Marius
As such, she has decided to grace Marius with a particularly unpleasant gift: a series of newspaper clippings detailing recent deaths associated with Christmas light fixtures and poisonous holiday plants. Just the sort of cheer for the groom-to-be.
She sits in the District Three lounge, scowling at her reflection in a Christmas ornament, plainly-wrapped gift in her clenched fist.
For Terezi
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Open
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For Eliot
For Ian
Re: For Ian
District Four
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assuming this is northern American mistletoe, the things I research....
Re: assuming this is northern American mistletoe, the things I research....
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R
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For Nepeta
District Five
For Lindsey!
So here he was, waiting.
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For Initiate (just the present)
Justin..................
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For Claudia
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for Shepherd
Open to anyone?
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For Initiate - personal gift
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District Six
For Perry
What about being eaten by a monster was honourable? Anyways, she had been told that was what you had to do so she had gone searching.
She banged on the door that apparently was this Perry's, a small box in her hand.
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District Seven
Re: District Seven
And a doll of Homura she could cuddle with while Homura was in the arena.
As for Homura herself, a basket full of candies, sweets, chocolates and pop rocks (Because she'd blown herself up) rested on the bed.
Harley herself was clad in a sexy santa outfit as she lounged on the bed and waited for the return of Homura and furry little Madoka.
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Re: District Seven
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For Disciple - personal gift
District Eight
For Holiday
He doesn't leave a note, or any other indication of who its from.
District Nine
Open
He certainly didn't recall getting anything last year, after all. So slowly, apprehensively, he undid the bow, giving only a cursory glance to the cheerfully biting greeting penned by the president's daughter. At last, he opened the box, and--
A blown glass bo.
A blown glass bo.
He nearly lost it then and there, was about to throw the darned thing right into a wall. However, Sheperd's words - fight to endure - bubbled up, and he stopped himself from doing such a stupid action. He could take out his anger later, somewhere else, where it would be more appropriate.
He propped it beside his dresser instead, before setting out to the district common room to sit, sullen among all the glitter and the gold.
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District Ten
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It's a cage. A small glass cage with a bird inside, no more than two inches tall. He can only stare at it, face nearly to the rug, the ornament small and delicate in his grasp. This should not be his any longer. It's too heavy a reminder of a time gone by.
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laaate sorry ;;
Re: laaate sorry ;;
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for Wyatt
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District Eleven
For Joan
In the box in his hands lay a golden bracelet. Simple, curled into the shape of a snake. (It reminded him of home.)
"Joan?"
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For Wesker
For Barbara
SORRY FOR THE DELAY. Two hell-weeks at work, followed by catch-up on tags. >,>
District Twelve
For Signless
A box, taller than it was wide, tied with an neat bow. Resting next to it was snow white card, a note written in sharp black ink - small, elegant handwriting. Precise.
"I would advise against trying to ingest this one, as well." ~A.W.
Inside, was plant, with wide dark leaves and deceptively lovely purple flowers.
For Pruna! (and Sandy, if she wants in on the gift opening)
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for Katniss
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For Signless
Common area
Much like in 12, the windows show a constant beautiful snowy landscape outside.
For Sigma
In the end, she bought a rather garish but well-meaning and warm sweater, wrapped it up with a bow, and tucked it under her arm as she went looking for him down in the common room.
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For Karkat
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for Hawkeye
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For Enjolras
For Harley
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For Orc
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Completely Open (CW: violence/gore in internal monologue. Mental instability)
For Julian
For Venus
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MERRY CHRISTMAS PEEEEEETTTAAAAAA
For Pruna and Holiday
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For Ruby
So late. ;; (And. Not entirely sure how to respond. Without the present. >,> )
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