The Gamemakers (
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thecapitol2013-06-10 05:09 pm
Entry tags:
- aunamee,
- matthew "punchy" o'connor,
- the signless,
- wesker,
- ✘ alex rider,
- ✘ aliss indigo,
- ✘ anna morasca,
- ✘ asha greyjoy,
- ✘ blaine anderson,
- ✘ bruce banner,
- ✘ callista ming,
- ✘ chris redfield,
- ✘ cinderella,
- ✘ cinna,
- ✘ cuthbert allgood,
- ✘ damian wayne,
- ✘ daniel dreiberg,
- ✘ daniel jackson,
- ✘ effie trinket,
- ✘ enjolras,
- ✘ ian chesterton,
- ✘ jack atlas,
- ✘ jay,
- ✘ john watson,
- ✘ karis needleteeth,
- ✘ lin mayuzumi,
- ✘ marius pontmercy,
- ✘ mickey milkovich,
- ✘ neffa a reyeth,
- ✘ parker,
- ✘ peeta mellark,
- ✘ pepper potts,
- ✘ pruna,
- ✘ r,
- ✘ shion,
- ✘ stephanie brown,
- ✘ tim wayne,
- ✘ tohru adachi,
- ✘ topher brink,
- ✘ venus dee milo
The shocking and thrilling adventures!
Who| Everyone
What| The Capitols oh so exclusive interviews~!
Where| Primarily the common areas, but the interviews would be on every TV everywhere.
When| This evening, at 6 pm sharp
Notes| Use this post to ICly react to the interviews (if you don't make plans of your own!)
The advertisements hit hard today. Tune in at 6 o'clock, you won't want to miss this special! Everywhere a person could look, it was there, and the city was clearly excited for whatever this mystery event was.
As if that wasn't enough, escorts were encouraging Tributes to be in the commons, and a small feast of finger foods was laid out along one wall, extra avoxes available for drinks.
And, as promised, at 6 pm sharp, all the TVs flickered to the ever flashy Caesar, on an equally flashy tabloid-tastick reality style "interview" of the tributes. All the TVs in the common area light up with it, as well as the Districts suites, even if the TV had been off before.
Hope you all enjoy your dose of fame!
What| The Capitols oh so exclusive interviews~!
Where| Primarily the common areas, but the interviews would be on every TV everywhere.
When| This evening, at 6 pm sharp
Notes| Use this post to ICly react to the interviews (if you don't make plans of your own!)
The advertisements hit hard today. Tune in at 6 o'clock, you won't want to miss this special! Everywhere a person could look, it was there, and the city was clearly excited for whatever this mystery event was.
As if that wasn't enough, escorts were encouraging Tributes to be in the commons, and a small feast of finger foods was laid out along one wall, extra avoxes available for drinks.
And, as promised, at 6 pm sharp, all the TVs flickered to the ever flashy Caesar, on an equally flashy tabloid-tastick reality style "interview" of the tributes. All the TVs in the common area light up with it, as well as the Districts suites, even if the TV had been off before.
Hope you all enjoy your dose of fame!

Lounge but also the roof if anyone wants!
Peeta did want to laugh, though. In fact, he'd covered up some laughter with his hand and focused attention on the tributes from where he could see them at the back of the lounge, against the wall. This whole thing was a mess, and this just helped make it a worse one. Hell, just the cannibal thing... a lot of damage control would have to be done. He'd stay in the lounge for awhile, talking to whoever wanted to talk to him, but then he was going to the roof. It was a nice night tonight, and he didn't want to miss it.
Lounge!
"I want to assure you we don't eat humans," he said, clearly still a little distressed but doing his best not to show it.
Re: Lounge!
"It's okay, I know," Peeta reassured him. "If you're not sure about killing animals, I know you're not going to start eating people." He tried to say it in a joking manner. He wanted to let him know that it was okay, that all of this was okay, even if it wasn't. They could handle this. They could.
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"Not everyone knows that, though. How bad do you think this is going to be?" Every sponsor counted, he knew, because he simply wasn't the type that usually got a lot of them (not enough murdering). He couldn't afford to lose many.
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"I don't know if you know who Titus is. He's this Tribute who... went sort of crazy, in the arena. Years ago, not any time recent. But he started to eat the other Tributes after he killed them. They had to stun him just so they could collect the bodies before he got to them." It was pretty bad. "The Capitol doesn't really like cannibalism. But they do like you. All of the trolls, they like you. Maybe we can spin it."
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party on the roof roof roof
It doesn't take her long to notice that she's not the only one with that idea. There's a human here, one she hasn't talked to yet, and she has to wonder if he was watching that broadcast earlier or not. She didn't pay a whole lot of attention to who was in the lounge at the time, but... Well, odds are that he did see it.
"Sure was nice of them to leave a snack up here," she remarks breezily as she settles herself nearby. Her and Karkat's tussle with Jack certainly didn't teach her not to joke around about things like that. She really doesn't understand why more people don't find this hilarious.
Re: party on the roof roof roof
Peeta loved it up here. The tinkling of the wind chimes, the plants, everything was very relaxing. Until someone comes up and makes a comment about possibly eating him. Not as relaxing this time. He gave a visible start before catching himself and laughing, turning to look at the person who made the comment.
Or, maybe not a person. It was another troll, like Signless. "I really hope you're talking about the flowers," Peeta grinned. "I don't know if they brought the fish back to the pond, yet."
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"Are you trying to appease me with plantlife?" She lifts both eyebrows in as skeptical an expressions as she can muster... Waggles them a moment... Then drops it completely and laughs herself. There is absolutely nothing serious about this.
"Yes, okay. I will take your delicious flowers as supplication. Contrary to popular belief, I happen to be a rare benevolent breed of omnivore. The fish may be spared this day as well." She accompanies that with a grand gesture by her arm, fit for any creature of prestige granting such a pardon to her lesser.
It's all in good fun, though. She settles once that bout of silliness has passed and sniffs at her conversation partner. He seems kinda cool, as far as she can tell from the handful of seconds that she's known him. Cool enough to at least get his name.
"What do they call you, anyway? And what do you do around here?"
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Really. At the grand gesture, he stepped back a little and took a deep and overly dramatic bow. It really all was in good fun, and with no idea as to the coming arena, they could all use some good fun.
"They call me Peeta Mellark, but I'm pretty sure that's what my actual name is. I'm a Mentor for District Twelve. How about yourself?"
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"You can call me Terezi Pyrope, which also might actually be my name. What a coincidence! They shuffled me into District Three. I'd be jealous at your Tributes having such a cool Mentor, but mine's pretty interesting, too. It's my Escort human that can go suck an imperial dung beetle." Terezi smiles, a mockery of sweetness. "But you didn't hear me say that."
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"Terezi Pyrope. That's an interesting name, I like it. Is it okay if I call you Terezi?" He has to ask that, since he'd already made the mistake before of insulting someone because he hadn't used their full name. "Well, most mentors can be pretty cool... as long as they're doing their jobs!"
He laughed. "Don't worry, eventually you get used to the Escorts. It'll take awhile, but they're always pretty punctual, and helpful. If you can get past the hair, make up, and general caffeinated happiness."
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For all of her silliness, she doesn't seem to back down too much from the Escort thing, though. In fact, her own cheerfulness seems to take on a bit of a sardonic edge. "Really? Mine seemed delighted to point out the fact that they'd be sending me off to die over and over and over again. Downright smug! What a peculiar way of showing she cares. If I didn't know any better, I'd think she was a soul-sucking abomination that feeds off the misery of others; but I guess I'll have to take your word for it, huh?"
It might be possible that Terezi just simply never stops grinning, no matter what happens to be coming out of her mouth.
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"Mmm, no, I think that's stretching it. My Escort, you know what the last thing she said to me and Katniss before we went off into the arena? She said that she wouldn't be surprised if she'd be promoted to a better district for the next games. No escort wants to be working with the older districts, if you know what I mean." At that, he looked away. "Try to get to know them. They really do want you to win. They're just not good at expressing it."
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"I guess! I could stand to hold off on lighting her room on fire or something. At least until I'm certain whether or not she deserves to have everything she owns go up in justifiable flames."
It's moments like these where it's really difficult to tell if she's still joking around or not.
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He took it as a joke, because he made it a joke. It could very well not be a joke, but you didn't really want to think that this person you just met was going to burn down a room. Peeta wasn't sure what they would do with that; he'd never had to deal with fire alarms before.
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"This is why your shitty human race needs to build better fire escapes. We can do a test run, if you're that worried!" She gets up from where she was sitting and motions towards the stairwell. "All we need is a match and a smoke detector. We're even in the best position to do it! One trample-free pass to science-town, population: us!"
Come on, Peeta. Engage in fake arson with the alien girl. She's practically begging.
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"I don't think we'll be on our way to science-town if we did that. More like on our way to a peacekeeper holding cell, and that's not as much fun as I imagine science-town to be," He pauses, looking at the stairwell. Trample-free wasn't going to work well, either, he felt.
"How about we do something different then pretending to set the place on fire? There's tons of other stuff to do."
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"I don't know! You are going to have to find something pretty amazing to convince me that there's something better than our trip to science-town. I had my bags packed and everything. You are cancelling my personal vacation to the theme park of Science and Screaming, and I demand to be compensated."
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"Ever play catch before?"
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ajdjfbfsjdjfb peeta!
As she walks by, she spots Peeta near the wall and stops to check out his angle. He's good at putting on a face for the camera, as far as the footage goes (and she's done her research). But she'd be remiss not to do her own investigation of the mentor and gauge just how far on the rebellion scale he sits.
"Well, I can't say I'm surprised."
:D :D :D
Peeta knew her. Not personally, of course, much like many of the other tributes he saw here. But he'd seen them in their games, and he'd seen her. Maybe he couldn't remember exactly what everyone did, since he did have a lot of games to catch up on since he was able to come back to the public. He needed to do some re-watching.
"Whoever puts together these shows really know how to get an audience hooked."
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"It's basically marketing 101," she drawls. "Unfortunately they seem to be great at it." Testing the rebellious waters, if he gets the subtext.
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He laughed. "You couldn't put every little thing into a reel that people need to sit through to watch."