Hunger Games rp

Ren:
*rolls his eyes slightly, heads to Caesar and sits down on the tribute seat*

 

Vanessa: *Flushed, walks back to her spot*

 

Vanessa: *Twitches a minute*

 

Vanessa: *Plays with her hair*

 

Ren:
"I'm here to show the Capitol that they don't own us. That boy was just another excuse for me to volunteer. Last year, I couldn't even go to the reaping. I was—" *lies* "—injured."

(the truth was that he was almost dying from starvation, so the Peacekeepers let him stay at home)

 

Ren:
*rolls eyes* "No."

 

Vanessa: *Not really paying attention, whistles a tune and plays with her hair*

 

Ren:
"I didn't come in here to love. I came here to show you all up." *I stand up, facing the crowd and the cameras* "Do you see what's here?! Twenty-three tributes are here, awaiting death. Only one comes out. But that person is dogged by nightmares every single night! How can you, the Capitol, do this simply for entertainment?!" *I face Snow* "Snow. Just waiting for a chance to kill me. Don't think I don't know what you're up to." *I face the audience* "This man, this beast you call President Snow, tortures the tribute's loved ones! Whether it is to force the tributes to sell their bodies, or to do his bidding! Where is the humanity in you?! Where is the humanity in Panem?!"

 

Vanessa: *Mumbles to herself, tapping her fingers*

 

Ren:
"Liar? Tell that to the Gamemakers. Tell that to Snow, who does this on the pretext of reminding the districts of Panem of the Dark Days."

 

(*Tell that to the Gamemakers, who give their talents to the Games.)

 

Vanessa: *Raises an eyebrow, glancing up looking at Ren*

 

Ren:
"Edit it all you like. I'm not going to be fazed by that." *rolls eyes*