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thecapitol2012-10-25 01:15 pm
gamemakers) wrote in thecapitol2012-10-25 01:15 pm
Entry tags:
- commander shepard,
- wyatt earp,
- ✘ alex rider,
- ✘ anna morasca,
- ✘ annie cresta,
- ✘ ariadne,
- ✘ charlotte "lottie" la bouff,
- ✘ chris redfield,
- ✘ dean winchester,
- ✘ donatello,
- ✘ dr. grey,
- ✘ draco malfoy,
- ✘ effie trinket,
- ✘ eliot spencer,
- ✘ max guevara,
- ✘ neeshka,
- ✘ sasuke uchiha,
- ✘ some ovmennet,
- ✘ tony stark
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WHO| Everyone!
WHAT| A Halloween Ball
WHEN| Halloween night
WHERE| The Tribute Center
WARNING/NOTES| None atm. Please tag in your subject lines if anything comes up.
The Capitol had been winding up to this for weeks. More and more extravagant decorations had begun to appear all over the city. Gruesome alleys dripping with gore, houses transformed into creaking, ancient cobweb covered dwellings, flickering ghosts haunting windows and doorways. The citizens themselves had becomes more and more extravagant as the days crept closer, dripping in glitters spiderwebs, hair teased to coil around pumpkins and crows, and decked out in meticulous costumes, often celebrating past victors, and even current tributes.
The ball at the Tribute Training Center wasn't anywhere near the only party that night, but it was the most extravagant, and the most sought after. The decorations had gone towards the classic (perhaps the goverment realizing other areas might move too close to home.) The building had been transformed into a spooky, ancient looking mansion, over taken by spiders and lit with flickering candles everywhere. The tables were spread with unimaginable heaping of treats, from grotesqueness mock organs to sparkling jewel colored sugar covered candies. Avoxs move about, for once literally ghosts, covered in their own shrouds of spider webs and sheer gauze, holding plates of smoking drinks.
Attendance for the Tributes was mandatory. As were costumes. And oh boy did their stylists go all out for this one. It was a parade and a party all rolled into ones and they weren't going to slack on that.
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There was a bit of a whine in her voice that she wouldn't really show to anyone else. She looked up at him, an annoyed frown on his face.
"Oh! Glue it back on for me, will you."
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"You want me to fix your make up?" Was she really serious about that? He couldn't tell. Then again, while Effie might be dumb, she was sincere in her...dumbness. As sincere as a superfical Capitolite could he guessed anyway.
"I don't even know how this works and you want me to fix it?"
Okay so maybe he was a little dumb from being drunk right now too.
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She let out an exasperated little huff, plucking the gem stone from her cheek, and holding it upside down on her finger, so the smooth side could have glue applied to it.
"All you have to do is press the stone to my face. See," She pulled out the little tube, gently pinning the cap between her teeth to unscrew it, and applying a tiny dot of glue. "I even put the glue on for you! I just can't see if I am putting it in the right place."
Really Haymitch, it wasn't rocket surgery.