Hunger Games ( RP)

( GURL I GOT THIS!)

"Also, Zoe, ground rules. No fighting, whether with words or weapons. No invading peoples space, and make sure to be courteous. If we're gonna die, at least make our purgatory peaceable.'

(Okay, I just want to say that if characters get along fine and dandy there will be zero conflict and no plot or drama and this will be left in the graveyard of roleplays.)

"Um….. why are you being so….. pissy?" he said, as if offering a challenge.

Zoe gave him her death glance. Everyone hated it when she gave them the look saying " No matter how bad you are, I'm worse." So Zoe whispered in her softed voice, look with you in the room being the boss, he's not gonna offer much help. I can convince him, but I need you out of the room." Then Effie decided to walk in the room at that point. " Hey Effie, can you teach Lark about some customs about the Panem , he doesn't know much and I can't explain. " Happily Effie dragged him out of the room while he tried to protest, and Zoe quickly closed the door.

"You're not gonna need to Effie." he said. He rushed on back and sat down.

Zoe was really annoyed now. She knew Haymitch personally as they always talked while she was trading at the hob, but she needed to talk in private. " You know what, I'm just gonna leave." Zoe stomped on out frustrated as she went to the end of the caboose and locked the door. " Why won't he leave me alone!"

"That was cruel." he said to Zoe. He laughed and said, "You're the boss, m'lady."

( Be careful what you write, remember you can't talk to me since I'm already at the end of the train while you're still with Haymitch.)

(He said that before she left. You can act out Haymitch.)

Haymitch looked up at the boy in disgust. How was he suppose to save this kid. His best chance was Zoe. " How what do you want?" He slurred.

"Well, I dunno. To win? To stay alive? For my little sister, Rachel, to be safe? So many things I want that can never be granted. What's your goal?"

"I'm going to get Zoe. This is hopeless." he said, walking to the caboose.

Zoe sat down on the cold metal floor while the wind was plowing into her face. She needed the fresh air to calm down. After a minute of relaxation, she heard a " Zoe where are you?!?" She stayed as silent as she possibly could while she was filled with annoyance. Out of all the tributes, she HAD to pick him. He was pretty nice since she traded with him sometimes while on the other hand, he could get annoying pretty quickly. She didn't like the way he handled things. It was too bossy too… mature. He acted like he was the president, however that wouldn't help him in the games. Unless he wanted sponsors which she didn't see happening.

"Zoe, don't hide." he said, sitting down next to her. "Talk to me, tell me what's wrong."

(I'm out guys. I'll still watch but I'm out.)

( Like you're not rping anymore or are you taking a break?)

( WTH, there's a locked door there, you can't find me!)

( Like you're not rping anymore or are you taking a break?)

(Takin a break, fren.)

(Leaning on the door.)

( WAit, how does he know?)

(He can tell, since that's the only place left to look.)

( Ok, continue.)

"Honestly, I know you well. What's troubling you?"

" NO YOU DON'T, YOU NEVER KNEW ME! NOW LEAVE ME ALONE!" Zoe screamed through the door. As she sat there, not knowing what to do. She was trapped unless she jumped off, but that was suicide.

"Listen, Haymitch already prefers you, it's obvious. Just, I dunno, pull the strings? Do what you think works best."

Zoe growled " Then at least get out of my way and let me do it. I'm not some baby you know." She started to get calmer as she listened to him, but her walls were raised on high alert.

"Hey, you're the boss." he said, kindly.

Zoe unlocked the door to find him leaning against the doorway. Grumbling she left him there and went to the apartment which Haymitch was still there drinking… After an hour of talking she went around to find Lark in the passenger seat. " Yo, Haymitch wants you." She gestured.

"Okay." he said, standing. as he passed, he gave her a friendly pat on the back.

She shrugged off the pat he tried to give her, " Just go already." She didn't want to be around him much more as she sat down on the seat and looked out the window. Finally having a quiet moment to herself.