Hunger Games rp

Frenchie:
-picks him up by his collar- how dare you kill off my favorite tribute, I was going to make sure she lived!

 

(Hell yeah)
Abigail: *Giggles, kissing his forehead* You're supposed to answer yes, silly goose! XD

 

(Damn, Matt you were so close)

 

()

 

James: I cannot tell lies

 

Frenchie:
Lily, you know exactly I'm talking about dipshit -scowls-

 

Miranda: I throw five darts, and they hit perfectly in the middle of their targets. "Not fast enough.." I mutter to myself.

 

Abigail: *Hiccups from laughing, poking him* :'D James?~

 

Ben-grabs another three knives-

Come on...

-throws them and they all hit three different targets in the center, i smirk-

 

James: Yes?
Matt: moves on to traps and snares-

 

(What happened to Matt?)

 

(Nvm)

 

Frenchie:
Yeah yeah I heard it all from day and that just pisses me off

 

Miranda: "Now moving on to knifes.." *throws seven knives quickly, and they hit the middle of their targets*" Too slow. Bad timing. " *frowns*

 

()
Monica:
Moves on to camouflage.

 

Ben-looks at Miranda with interest-

Try holding the knives a bit lower:...

 

Matt: -thinking that even if he can start a resistance they'll probably all just end up dead-

 

Miranda:" Thanks, but I think I can handle this myself." I follow his advice though, and succeed.