Hunger Games ( RP)

(That Rude, Fren!)

(The MCU Loki Fangirl Club, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Harry Potter, Hunger Games, Star Wars, A Series of Unfortunate Events, Hogfather, Star Trek, Doctor Who, LOTR, Narnia, Divergent, Percy Jackson, Magnus Chase, Artemis Fowl, The Librarians, Eureaka, Warehouse 13, and so much more! I can't remember it all.)

(My fandoms)

" Wait, since when did YOU go hunting with ME?!? Like I am pretty sure I would never let you hunt with me." Zoe replied in shock, Zoe had a pretty good memory and she was pretty sure THAT was the only time, she had ever traded with him.

( Does anyone watch Once Upon A Time?)

(Nup.)

"We did, once, remember? Not together, we ran into eachother, more like."

Now that she thought about it, she actually remembered, but she decided to pretended she didn't. " Noo?" So decided to be the infuriating self that she was. She glanced over at Damian againn.. " Nope, nope I am so over it." She quickly turned away and decided she had enough with these knots. Luckily, it was time for lunch.

"Okay, food. Food is good, I like food."

" Just stay away from the other tributes and follow me. Then you'll be fine, brownie." She simply said as she strutted down to the cafeteria.

( Come and answer me mortals!)

"Why stay away?"

" For goodness sakes Lark, why would we be friends with them, they are actually trying to kill us." Zoe replied in anger, not understanding why he was being so naive. She got her lunch tray and plopped down on a seat not caring about the looks the other tributes were giving her.

"But why? We could all team up or something, it's not really logical to fight."

Zoe leaned close to him and gave him her death look " Well, how would you like it to see them stand over your dead body, to never go back to your sister again?" Zoe replied in a daunting voice. " Besides we're not here to make friends, we're here to survive."

"But…. but….. but….." he stuttered, he was starting to sound pitiful.

" Look brownie, i'd like to live thank you, unlike you whose trying to get himself killed." SHe raised her eyebrow at him as she gulped down her drink ( Don't worry it's sparkling lemonade.)

Lark glared and moodily took a doughnut and some cocoa.

( I'm going to stop and wait for MArk to get back.)

( Mark-ity, MArk, MArk, MArk,MArk, MARRKK COme backie.)

( Markkkk, Wriiteee, preferably right when you enter the training arena to the cafeteria.)

( Night.)

( Hellloooo is anyone on?)

(Me!)

( Yeppie anyone else?)

(Dunno, but Lark is probs gonna die unless he gets help from Zoe)

(Godfunkl I need to think up more insults!)

( Well, maybe he needs to stop being annoying.)

(He's not annoying, just a free thinker. He's gonna be killed by president Snow.)

( Also I really need to get this is going one Zoe+Damian coughcough* MARK!)