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Snow gave a little smirk. "I think the better question here is, why are you here?" Snow asked, although he already knew the answer, or at least, the ones he would like to hear and the ones he wouldn't.
Johanna gave him a sharp glare and she laughed, "Im here because someone decided to put teenagers into an arena where they have to kill each other until ones left. And I won my year."
if you don't reply to a roleplay, does that mean you aren't interested anymore?
No, it means I haven’t gotten online or I didn’t find the reply.
"My breath is my only friend?" Snow asked, not amused. "Regardless, I do think this falls under the line of my personal private life. Though if we must, I could explain to you my past...ahem, endeavors in intricate detail," Snow told the young woman, evidently trying to make her uncomfortable.
Johanna looked at him in pure disgust, "Save your dreams for someone else, Snow. Why don't we discuss a better and more intriguing topic, like I don't know, why are you here?" She asked tilting her head.
+whiterosesandbloodypoison
"I will stay with Snow, thanks." Johanna said. "I don’t have anything for you to take from me." She shook her head redirecting herself. "We’ll work out alias’ later. Why are you here? "
"I find it hard to believe that you have nothing left to lose, Miss Mason," Snow began. "Rather, I think you’ve just become skilled at hiding. Surely you have not remained apathetic to everything in the world, have not formed any connections with anyone throughout all these years?"
"No one you haven't taken away." She sneered, "Besides, Snow, someone like you should know..that it quite easy to keep people away. Have you ever had any friends? I bet its your blood breathe." Johanna teased.
+whiterosesandbloodypoison
"Indeed, Miss Mason, but modern transportation is rather quick and efficient," he told her, clasping his bands behind his back. "However, I do believe it should be "President Snow," "Mr. President," or perhaps even "Sir" for you, my dear."
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"I will stay with Snow, thanks." Johanna said. "I don't have anything for you to take from me." She shook her head redirecting herself. "We'll work out alias' later. Why are you here? "
Wiress was on edge from every single stress surrounding the Quell, she had no interest in trying to verbally duel with this child who had only won her first Games so very recently. She sighed, letting her anger out with the breath, not engaging in Johanna’s fight. The one thing that she really didn’t like was that Johanna was so focused on surviving. This things was bigger than any one life and yes, Wiress herself would do anything humanly possible to make sure Beetee made it out of there, but they needed to stay focused. The rebellion. The mockingjay.
"We haven’t been through this arena,” she said through clenched teeth.
"Besides, Wiress, we all know what we are to do. Maybe I'll be able to watch him burn." She knew that Wiress was thinking the same thing, about the whole rebellion. The plan spoken only in code so that nothing was to be leaked. Not that Johanna cared if they thought about her life anymore. The 'he' in her sentence represented the lovely president of their nation. "But we will, Wiress. You know it, I know it. The only worry is the careers."
Wiress fought the tears welling up in her eyes, not wanting Johanna to see how upset she was. “You’ll all get nowhere without District 3.” She glared back. “No matter what’s in that arena, you’ll need us…”
"Aren't we a little self-centered?" Johanna mocked before rolling her eyes, "Besides, would I be asking you if I didn't realize you'd be valuable? No. We've all been through this arena once and I plan to make it through again."
+Amarvelousvictor
"Where are you people coming from?" She said annoyed as she turned to see yet another young man unknown to her.
Wiress tapped her fingers along the tabletop, using the sound it made to help her focus. She had been stressed out for months, draining her reserves of patience and stripping away the illusion of normalcy she could sometimes keep up when mentoring. “This isn’t the same as other years. Alliances might not last…”
"If the alliances don't last, we all die. Simple, Wiress. Besides there are things lined up or has your mentor not talked to you yet? Maybe they thought you couldn't do it. Wouldn't be surprising." She snapped blinking once and crossing her arms.
+ Thekillercato
Johanna was walking through the district. The games would be coming soon--and she may be getting reaped. Whipping around she saw a boy-more importantly one she didn't recognize. "Hello."
+whiterosesandbloodypoison
Johanna jumped in surprise at the man in her home. "Snow..seven is a little far from home isn't it?" She said smirking now that shed regained herself.
The others go out immediately, although Finnicks sleep is restless. Every now and then I hear him murmuring Annies name.
Wiress stayed silent for a moment, thinking.
"If we want this alliance to work, someone needs to take the first step." Her uncertainty showed on her face. "I just…I don’t know you very well."
Johanna crossed her arms, "Don't worry, Wiress. That's not exactly a bad thing." She shook her head, "You don't need to either. I won't kill you, you won't kill me. Simple enough for an alliance isn't it?"
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Johanna shook her head, maybe the games had made her go a little loopy like Annie. “You’re somebody,” Johanna knelt and helped the other girl to her feet. “I’m nobody too. There a pair of us don’t tell. They’d banish us you know.” The woman smiled, “Emily dickinson. Great poet, but seriously who are you?” She asked voice laced with slight annoyance.
Medusa held onto her arm, slowly standing straight. She winced, gritting her teeth, and looked down at her sprained ankle. Great. In the middle of some random, unknown place with a stranger, injured. But then, she quoted ‘I’m Nobody!’ and she relaxed slightly. "…How dreary to be somebody…" she murmured, staring at the girl, before clearing her throat, speaking louder. "I know.. I’m more Poe than D-Dickinson, really…" She smiled very hesitantly. "…I’m Medusa. Nobody, as I said…" She winced again, bringing a hand up to wipe the blood running down her face. "…W-Where am I?"
"Ah Poe is great too, Dickinson just fit in the moment. I could've said, "Quoth the Raven, Nevermore." But I thought Im Nobody fit better," She said shrugging a little. "You? Are in District Seven dear Medusa." Johanna said. Examining her wounds the woman sighed, "It looks like you've been mugged. Come on, I know someone who can fix you up." She said walking forward. "I'm Johanna, if you were wondering."
"How do I know I can trust you?"
"I'd ask the same thing."
{+8} Eight are approaching
"Jo? You alright?"
"Don't call me, Jo, Finnick."
"Snow visited me today."
{+8} Eight are approaching
“How are you uh…” Peeta cleared his throat, “How have you been doing here?” He asked her, his softer tone a nice change from the coldness that he’d been showing to everyone since being rescued.
"Just as well as you, I'd assume." Johanna said. Her voice wasn't soft, no it was still edged with razorblades. "Thirteen is..strange."
