Okilee dokilee.

Ignore this >...Oh, sorry. Would it be Okey dokey?

Okay.

Accepted. Ready to start?

Do you want to be in the same Hunger Games as Canawlia's character?

:p If she wants to sure

Can? Shal we murde ur ocs together again?

(Uh, as long as they're not murdering each other
I don't think they could live with the guilt)

Huh, true ;P

I take that to be agreed upon? Both of your characters are now in the same Hunger Games(?). Get ready for the reaping. ;P

Ready to start y'all?

I am.

Yee.

(Okay, here we go!)

The square where everyone gathered for the Reaping was noisy and a tiny bit obnoxious. Most people here would be glad to go and see if they could win the Hunger Games and press their luck. However, others were not to be so thrilled. People filled the square, and filed out into the streets to see who would be the two lucky - or unlucky - folks would be.
A crackle sounded from the intercoms around the place.
"Hello folks and welcome to the *insert number here* Hunger Games!" Loud cheers followed. If you didn't know what would follow, you might as well be swept up in the cheering as well.
"This is one big day! Two luck contestants will be picked randomly, and we will wish these contestants off!" The overly cheerful voice said.

(You two don't mind that I took it that far, right? Also, from here on out, I will most likely ping you separately, but for now, since you are in the same District and everything, I thought I might as well ping both. :))

(Dont mind at all. Also, not qouting on this one cuz i keep pressing the pong instead of qoute button dueto overfat fingers and a bumpy road)


Nicote silently groaned. And tried to sink lower in the crowd. Not that he coudl. All his siblings were either cheering (the girls, who were basically all war machine-ready) or pretending (his brothers, both who would rather be sleeping or hogging th elibrary)

Minerva fidgeted nervously.