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"Barbie" (Dale Barbara) ([personal profile] baaarbie) wrote in [community profile] thecapitol2014-03-11 05:39 pm

Welcome to the center of Rock and Hard Place

Who| Barbie and Open
What| Barbie makes his way back to the training center to go back to being a mentor.
Where| All over the training center. Literally each floor.
When| Currently
Warnings/Notes| Feel free to find him/run into him anywhere since he's going to be all over this tower.


For a man moving to a new place of residence, he didn't have much on him. Dale Barbara had two bags to account for his thirty years alive and they were both easily slung over one shoulder. He used to have more--so much more--gifts from capitol citizens, junk he'd accrued when life was easy and his mind narrow. He'd had stuff before the games and he'd only gotten more once he'd won.

He'd slowly cared less and less about it as time had gone on and the parties and talk shows had lessened to almost none at all and now that he was coming back to this new and improved tower, he found he didn't care to take any of it with him. Only the important stuff.

No matter what he thought about it, Barbie still strode in with every ounce of confidence a Career might be expected to have. This place was home now and he belonged there, so he might as well act like it. The first place he stopped was the district 1 floor. He found his room, dropped his bags off and barely stuck around long enough for a 'hello' before he was off again. His plan was to check out every single floor, get a lay of the land as it were, plus there were a couple people he was keeping an eye out for.

He lingered around District 3's floor, mainly to try and catch Jessica and say hi. Maybe Eddie too, they weren't exactly close. He hadn't really announced he was coming back and the official announcement wasn't to go out until that evening so he figured finding old friends would be a good first step rather than letting gossip let them know he was there.

He did the same on 12's floor; Effie was...well some of the things she had to say made him more uncomfortable these days, but he found her company pleasant enough. All of the floors in-between got a cursory look through, as though he'd stumbled on to them while lost and looking for something else.

Once he'd gone through the place, he went back to his own floor to get more acquainted with it and those on it, settling himself in the common room to hopefully catch some of the people he was supposed to be mentoring.
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[personal profile] not_cocked 2014-03-11 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
De hadn't exactly done poorly in the games, especially considering the videos she'd watched after, but she didn't want to be unprepared next time. She wasn't sure yet which approach she was taking; being prepared to get herself out, or being prepared to get other out.

Either way, training seemed like the best approach right now, while she sorted her brain out.

So she ended up entering the District 3 common room sweaty and tired, looking for a cold drink, only to see the incredibly attractive new comer.

"Uh. Hi."
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ohai

[personal profile] silberfuchs 2014-03-12 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Barbie may have taken a peek into the third floor to find the mentors but instead he gets a tall, silver haired German making coffee. Albert may have been spending the majority of his time on floor 2, but every so often he'll pop back up here to see who's about if he ha questions, or simply to try and meet the other tributes in his own district. He seems to keep missing them.

The arrival of a new face has him wondering if he's finally managed to be in the right place at the right time to meet one of the other district 3 combatants and Albert quirks an eyebrow at the man peering into the room.

"Hello," might as well be polite. "Care for some coffee?"
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[personal profile] retrieverchef 2014-03-13 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Eliot was just stepping out of his room, sleep pants hanging low on his hips, when the new Mentor comes through. He smiled in greeting, not recognizing the man. Honestly, he hoped he was a Mentor, not a new Tribute. Not that he could say that here, of course.
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(V);,,;(V)

[personal profile] crabulous 2014-03-13 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
What was Zoidberg doing in the living area of the D1 suites? Nothing attractive, that was for damn sure. He'd just laid out a crabulous spread of food options onto one of the tables, tied a bib around his neck, and prepared to dive into his meal when he caught sight of the imposing and highly masculine figure striding into the room. The crab let out a soft whoop of surprise and lowered his eyes to honor this great and powerful man.
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[personal profile] confidentially 2014-03-13 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
While she maintained a base level of laziness, Jessica remained highly motivated when it came to certain things. Shopping was one of them. Of course, she needed to train her Tributes and prepare them for the next arena, but she also had to make them look good while doing it. It was a totally basic part of being a mentor, and while she appreciated the hard work of the stylists, she wanted to add a few special touches of her own.

She was in a flutter as she exited the elevator for the District Three suites with arms loaded with shopping bags. She had presents to distribute to her Tributes, and they were going to be super grateful of her efforts, or else.

So, imagine her surprise when she rounded the corner and came face to face with someone she hadn't seen in forever!

"Barbie?! Ohmigawd!" The shopping bags fell unceremoniously to the floor as Jessica squealed in delight. "What are you doing here?!"
Edited 2014-03-13 16:31 (UTC)
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[personal profile] silberfuchs 2014-03-14 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
It takes Albert a moment to remember that his life is no longer private and that's where this man would have learned his name. "Yes, that's right." Doesn't mean he has to be happy about it though.

Albert pours two cups and slides one in the newcomer's general direction. "You have me at a disadvantage."

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[personal profile] retrieverchef 2014-03-14 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not sure if Eddie's up yet." Eliot shrugged. That answered the man's role here. "Ya can wait around for him if ya want."
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[personal profile] not_cocked 2014-03-14 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I thought you'd have bigger tits."

Her laugh started out strong, and about half way through she realized that a mentor here would likely have no clue what a barbie was.

Opps.

The laugh trailed off awkwardly as she reached up to scratch her neck. Super smooth there, Winchester.

"So, you won these things?"
Edited 2014-03-14 05:30 (UTC)
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[personal profile] wiredup 2014-03-14 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Well look what the cat dragged in."

There was a wide, lazy grin on Eddie's face as he saw Barbie walk in, but Barbie could tell he wasn't exactly rolling out the red carpet any time soon.

Sprawled out on the couch, he didn't jump up to greet Barbie. Or even lift a hand. Instead he let his head roll back, hazel eyes watching the other man sharply.
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[personal profile] silberfuchs 2014-03-15 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"They seem to either sleep late or not be around at all. In fact, I've only met Fräuline Wakefield so far." Albert leans against the counter and sips at his own coffee. "Is she your friend, or the other absentee?"

He'll keep his reaction to the man's name to himself. It seems there are many people around with unfortunate names.
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[personal profile] retrieverchef 2014-03-15 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"No idea." He shrugged, tossing his hair out of his face, unwittingly revealing the hint of a mark on his neck. "I just woke up."
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[personal profile] confidentially 2014-03-16 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
She was delighted to see him, she really was. She had always had a soft spot in her heart for him, especially since he didn't treat her like garbage because she wasn't a Career and she wasn't exactly always on her best behavior. He'd been a good friend to her, someone she liked having in her back pocket in case of emergencies.

"You're going to be a mentor now?" Jessica's eyebrows shot up as she essentially attached herself to his side for the duration of the walk to the suite. "Did you piss someone off or something?" It was a joke, of course. Not every Victor was like Jessica. Some of them were good at mentoring Tributes.
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[personal profile] orestes 2014-03-16 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Elevators are still somehow unsettling to Enjolras, so when Barbie stepped into one in transit from floor to floor, the Frenchman's usually sour expression was, if possible, more severe. He preferred being along in experiencing the strange feeling of weightlessness and adrenaline the lifts generate, but moved to accommodate the company. Even in his comparatively short time in the Capitol, Enjolras had learned the standards of elevator etiquette; greet and then ignore, drop your eyes, and keep as far away from the other person as is physically possible in a four foot by four foot box.

"Monsieur," he offered to accompany a polite, but disinterested nod. His expectation was that this interaction will be as limited as possible, the typical awkward intimacy of having someone forced too closely into your personal space for the purpose of transportation.
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[personal profile] crabulous 2014-03-16 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
His milky eyes grew wide with wonder, turning up to gaze upon Barbie. Slowly, Zoidberg lowered his utensils and sat up in his chair, no long quite so fearful.

"It is an honor to be in your presence, Barbie." The tentacles on his face dangled as he spoke. "I had no idea you were a male mentor. Imagine my surprise at this very moment!"

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