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thecapitol2014-10-30 11:41 am
etcircenses) wrote in thecapitol2014-10-30 11:41 am
Entry tags:
- aang,
- cassandra marko,
- event: reaping,
- harley quinn,
- haruto soma,
- kousuke nitou,
- molotov cocktease,
- open,
- sam wilson,
- terezi pyrope,
- the grand highblood,
- torin byrd,
- ✘ azula,
- ✘ bruce banner,
- ✘ bucky barnes (mcu),
- ✘ davesprite,
- ✘ felicity worthington,
- ✘ gary epps,
- ✘ homura akemi,
- ✘ jennifer blackwood,
- ✘ kenny mccormick,
- ✘ luke,
- ✘ milla vodello,
- ✘ mindy macready,
- ✘ natasha romanoff (mcu),
- ✘ nick (twd),
- ✘ nill,
- ✘ pixie,
- ✘ pruna,
- ✘ ruffnut thorston,
- ✘ tony stark,
- ✘ venus dee milo
Mini-Arena Reaping
Who| All Tributes, mentors, stylists, escorts, and some citizens.
What| The mini-arena reaping.
Where| The grand foyer of the Tribute Center.
When| 7pm Thursday (11/6). Please note: This log is forward dated by one week.
Warnings/Notes| Unhappy tributes.
At approximately 5pm Thursday, all of the Tributes were notified that their presence would be required at a mandatory meeting in the grand foyer of the Tribute Center. It was to be a formal occasion, and all of the stylists were instructed to dress their Tributes in their autumn best. At 8pm, Peacekeepers arrived at each floor to escort the Tributes down to the foyer, which had been decorated in a playful, nostalgic manner. The Tributes were seated at one of twelve large, numbered tables, though they were told they could mingle, dance, or help themselves to as much punch as they'd like. By all appearances, this little fete was nothing more than a typical, if somewhat bizarre Capitol celebration.
[ooc notes: General arena information can be found here. If you would like for your adult character to react violently/riot after the reaping, you must comment to this post.]
What| The mini-arena reaping.
Where| The grand foyer of the Tribute Center.
When| 7pm Thursday (11/6). Please note: This log is forward dated by one week.
Warnings/Notes| Unhappy tributes.
At approximately 5pm Thursday, all of the Tributes were notified that their presence would be required at a mandatory meeting in the grand foyer of the Tribute Center. It was to be a formal occasion, and all of the stylists were instructed to dress their Tributes in their autumn best. At 8pm, Peacekeepers arrived at each floor to escort the Tributes down to the foyer, which had been decorated in a playful, nostalgic manner. The Tributes were seated at one of twelve large, numbered tables, though they were told they could mingle, dance, or help themselves to as much punch as they'd like. By all appearances, this little fete was nothing more than a typical, if somewhat bizarre Capitol celebration.
[ooc notes: General arena information can be found here. If you would like for your adult character to react violently/riot after the reaping, you must comment to this post.]
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Dave. Davesprite. Both versions of her brother, both her brother in a way. And again she's being sidelined, unable to do anything in person to help. She doesn't even know the likelihood of being able to raise anything in the way of sponsorship, these arenas are short at least, and she is still considered traitor in turn.
For someone who meddles so, who is so very used to being able to pull strings and deal the cards this digs the worst at her. And there's nothing she can openly do, and Rose breathes in deep as she scans the room, eyes falling on Clara. She should go over. Show some comfort or take advantage of being in a public space but right now Rose is too upset, too frustrated to do anything like that and she sticks to the wall, tearing her gaze away from the blonde to glare at the wall.
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The moment she looks over at Rose, she notices her shifting her gaze towards the wall. It might seem heartless, but she's thankful to see that reaction from Rose since it gives her something else to focus on. It's so much easier for her to try to offer the supposed love of her life comfort to distract her from her misery than it would be to try to shield her emotions.
Clara excuses herself from the table she's been placed at and crosses across the room to Rose's side. It's as much about offering a friend comfort as it is about keeping up the appearance of a relationship between them. "Hey," she says softly as she pulls a seat over so she can sit next to her, before planting a small, sweet, almost entirely for the cameras kiss on Rose's cheek.