User blog:Justafox/The Wonderland Games

This game will be hold in Wonderland (Alice in Wonderland), I'm in love with the movie.:D

So, just submit a tribute.

I don't care about the info, because I most of the time ignore it. (:

You can submit up to 3 tributes.

Mutts
More mutts will be online soon

Sponsors + Gifts
You can sponsor 1 tribute.

Only 500 mone to spend a sponsor.

Sponsor may buy one item together for a tribute (if they sponsor the same tribute)

And you can send advice to tributes (Only for mentors)

That's it.

Reapings
''This is from the POV of Lily Dania, an inhabitant of The Capitol. Lily is 13 years old, watching the reapings and deciding who her family wil sponsor.''

District 1 always has good tributes, I don't want to wait for the escort. She needs to hurry up. "Well, I hope this will be a good year," says my mother who's sitting next to me. "I'm sure, it will be," replies my dad. I just stare at the screen, waiting for it to begin. Suddenly a lady wearing a yellow dress, walks onto the stage, and starts; "Welcome, welcome people. Well lets start! For the girls it's Halo Smiths!" A girl with hair black as the night starts walking, but gets pushed away by other girls. When I look to the stage, I see someone -not the escort-, holding the microphone and she says: "'''I, Emma Dazzle, volunteer as tribute." '''Emma's got guts. She looks invincible, as her hair is dancing on the wind. Feline, the escort, seems happy about this change of the reaping. And shouts: "Now the boys!" Before the name's been called, someone shouts: "I volunteer as tribute!" "What's your name?" ask Feline. "Arran Harthorn."

Okay, I loved the District 1 reapings. We all hope this will be interesting aswell. Luckily, this escort isn't slow and he's there before you can say: 'Flying ducks dance on the beat of mama mia.' Go Rick, you're the best escort in the world! At least, not slow like the others. The girl who volunteered says her name: "Thalia Combe." She's pretty, she's strong. "Mom, Dad, shall we sponsor her?" I ask. "Well, lets wait for the other tributes," says my mother. I'm watching Thalia, and don't notice the boy coming. "My name is Harris Livingstone, and I'm your male tribute," he says. Harris is tall, blonde and handsome. Rick says goodbye, and I'm waiting for District 3's reaping.

Rain, lots of it. Everyone is wet, and small children cry. Teenagers are staring at something, I don't even know if it exists. And the adults, they watch their children be reaped. Three men come with a gaint purple umbrella, and beneath it there's a tiny woman, who must be the escort. She wears glasses and a green dress. Well, I find her looking like a rat. It's not that I hate everyone, but I do hate everyone. What if I was reaped,' I think. As I'm locked up in my fantasy I don't see the small girl walking to the stage, crying. "Candice Bolt," she says. And remains silent. Okay, I need to pay attention. The rat lady takes a paper, and reads out loud: "Tyler Stilston." A girl runs towards a not very tall boy with dark hair and blue eyes, and gives him a hug. Eventually peacekeepers need to come, and take the girl away. So Tyler can walk to the stage, and rat says: "People, the tributes of District 3!"

District 4. The square is filled with children waiting to volunteer, or to die. The escort comes, she's tall and has got long black hair. Her hand goes in the bowl with names, and after a while grabbing around, she's finally found one; "Rosa June Ice!" A girl with blonde hair screams, and goes hysterical. 4 peacekeepers surround her, and drag her to the escort. "Now for the boys," says the woman with black hair. "Liir Fluor!" From between the 12 years old, comes a small boy. Does he have a chance to win?

The square is hidden in fog, the Capitol must had to buy spotlights for this reapings. There's a sound from behind the stage and suddenly a lightning bolt comes up. And then I recognize the escort, Lila Monayz. "Well, we don't have all the time!" she shouts through the microphone. "Where's that bowl!" says Liza, slightly hysterical. Later, she finds it. And start: "Candy Funfun!". Half bunny, half girl. She starts hopping toward Liza, and the escort's already called another name: "Pamline Falcone." A muscular boy starts running to the stage and smiles, thinking he's got a chance to win. The lights are switched off.

Omg, another rat. I swear, almost every escort looks like a rat. The square of District 6 is near their many stations, and slowly all the teenagers come who might be the tribute. Laura, the rat, stands behind the bowl. She slowly goes to it, and smashes the bowl off. When it falls, the noise is incredible and there are thousand glass scraps. Laura grabs one of the thousand papers, and reads out loud: "Pema Alderweel!" There's no movement in the crowd. "Where are you?" asks rat. I see blonde hair moving, and in several seconds she's at the stage. "Oh such an honor, don't you think?" says the escort. Pema ignores her, and takes her spot. Suddenly someone shouts: "I volunteer as male tribute!". Some boy comes between the 16 years old, and runs. "I, Golden Hawbrook, volunteer as tribute," he says. Rat says: "Bye people, we've got our tributes!" And everyone leaves.

District 7 is gathered around the square. They are relaxed and just talk to each other. Crack! What was that! Someone enters our house. I take my knife, and walk to the door -my parents stay behind-, and then I see my sister with her boyfriend.They both giggle, and run upstairs. Gross. I quickly go back to the livingroom and try to watch the reaping, but the last thing of the reaping I can see is the escort representing Kayleen Fortenberry and Johnathan Hunted.

Okay, why all those rats! Escorts ain't rats. And she giggles all the time, so annoying. I hate ratscorts. The bowl is robbed by the ratscort, and she reads out loud: "The female tribute is: Olivia Newman!" When she's grabbed the bowl of the boys of District 8, she does the same. "Jason Johnson."

The houses and shops of 9 are ugly and abbonded. Luckily, no ratscort this time. It's sunny in District 9, unlike here. It's always cloudy in the Capitol. I do love it, but the weather isn't that nice. Jamie puts her hand in the bowl, and grabs a name. "Annabel Welsburg!" A girl with average height, and brown hair seems to be shocked, and all her friends push her to the stage. They'd love to have a victor as friend. Disgusting. Annabel is next to Jamie and stays there. Escort Jamie takes again a name: "Pilani Violo as male tribute."

Suddenly the screen is black. We haven't got any power. Mom says: "Go to bed Lily, we will decide who to sponsor tomorrow."

'''Sorry for the tributes of District 10 - 12. '''

The family Dania will sponsor Thalia, from District 2.

Rosa June Ice
I'm sitting in my room. What shall the arena be? A desert, a forest? I desperatly need water. That's my only change to survive and win. "Do you want a glass of water," asks Rob. "Okay," I say. I need to water if there's no in the arena. "All the tribute must stand in their tube in 30 seconds." 30 seconds left. I can be dead in 90 seconds, well lets forget the part of me being grabbed by death. My brown pants, and red sweater will protect me for the cold. I'll be one of the fastest with my boots. Rob pushes me into the tube and says goodbye. Calm down, Rosa, calm dow. The tube goes up, and I see all the other tributes. '''"Duckish Ladies and Duckish Gentlemen, The 1st Wonderland Games has begun!" '''says a man, who's obviously obessed with ducks. 45 seconds left.

Quincy Williams
30 seconds left. I need to get a bag, it's my only chance of survival. 20 seconds left. Am I turning crazy or is the male of 6 nodding to me? 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! I run to the pile of supplies, and I'm there among with like 15 others. What's that! A knife flies very near to me, and ends in a girl heads. I look around, and see several tributes laying on the ground. Dead. I see Jason fighting with Emma, and Thalia just killed Brielle. And a lot of others are still fighting. Harris runs to where I am, and throws a spear. I dodge, and the spear flies for a moment, and then gets stuck in a tree. Need to get out of here! I run away, and Harris chase me, but eventually is tempted back to the supplies. But where's my bag! I must have dropped it! Well, it's too dangerous to go back. My feet start moving, and I run toward the normal forest. The chess-board is gone, and has made place for trees. Suddenly someone comes from behind a big bush, and we bump up against each other.

Olivia Newman
I take some branches, and try to make a hut. One for one I put them between the tree's branches. If you aren't you an animal -or blind-, you wouldn't notice it's a hiding spot. Now I need to cover it, well lets search. Nope, no lianas nor mud. Aha, a pile of leaves! I quickly put my hand into the pile, and hell goes through my hand. My knife is in the pile before I know, and I hear a shriek. With my feet I kick the pile of leaves till the noise stops. Suddenly, there's a lot of wind and the leaves fly away. And at the place where first the pile was, is now only a dead snake. I need medication or I will die in 2 days, or less. My hut is the best place to go now. When I've entered, I hear the cannons. 10 in total.

Thalia Combe
The careers are smexy biatches. Now that annoying girl from 4 is dead, we can rule this arena. "Lets camp here on the chess-board," says Emma. I wonder if she even knows how to spell it. "Okay," we reply in unison. The careers nailed the bloodbath, even though not all of the kills are ours. Harris sits next to me, suspiciously near to me. "Shall we hunt tonight?" I ask. "I'm not sure, we'll see if we do then," says our leader. Emma. If I say I like Emma, I'd be lying. She ain't no smexy unicorn. I continue polishing my sword.

Annabel Welsburg
I bumped up against a guy while escaping the bloodbath. My head is bleeding, I'm tired and I've got no idea where I am. Well, I see mushrooms. So I must be in an area with mushrooms. Oh my gosh, I'm a genius. I'm a genius without food, weapons and no knowledge about food nor traps. But I can steal food of other tributes! By the way, where are the other tributes?

Joshua Linston
So, I'm in the forest. Like back in 12. I take my bag, and empty it. It contains: Gloves, a bottle without any water. Lazy nuggets, at least put some water in it. And a flashlight. All of these items are useless. Well, maybe the gloves aren't. But the 2 others are useless. I haven't got water, and light lures other tributes. What did my mentor say again? Search water.. He says I never listen, or something like that. How can I know! Okay lets face all the problems:

1: I'm going to die.

Okay, finished. Wait, if I have got sponsors I can survive! I need to impress them, lets start! I put all my stuff in the bag, and walk further into the forest. After 30 minutes of walking I find a tree, and decide to rest. I'm safe here, if the careers don't find me. The careers, strong but not smart. They need to go down, then I have a chance of winning. I'll find a way to take them down.

Emma Dazzle
"Okay, who here is in favor of hunting?" I ask. All of them are. Harris and Thalia are wearing their night glasses thingies. My districts partner and I are holding torches, and ready to go! "Wait, where's our small guy?" asks Harris. "Here I am," says Liir. Who's behind me. He's holding a big sword, and is excited to kill someone. "Well let's go then!" shouts Arran. "Ssssht. We need to be quiet, or we won't be able to find anyone. The noise will inform everyone the careers are nearby," I say. They all look at me, like I'm mentally ill. Idiots, I'll explain it again: "We need to be quiet, or we won't kill anyone. "Oh, just say that then," says Thalia. If I don't start walking, I'd probably kill Thalia. Arran and Liir are talking over weapons, and the other 2 about District 2. "What's that noise?" asks Liir. "'It's like someone is snoring," I say. Thalia finally seems to notice something, and says: "Well, lets kill that something."

Kayleen Fortenberry
The careers! Luckily, I'm high up in my tree. They seem to have noticed the noise Reggie's been making since he was sleeping. The girl from 2 grins, and says: "This one is mine." "No Thalia," replies the other girl of the careers. Thalia steps back and makes space for Emma. "Here hold my spear, I will use my knives," says Emma to Harris. She grabs a branche, and pulls herself up. Reggie awakes, and screams. Emma is at the top, where Reggie is, and tries to pull him. He kicks her in her face, and she falls down, on a thick branche. Now I notice that the boy from 1 is on the same branch as she is. He helps her up, and she thanks Harris.Together they pull Reggie down, "and when Emma gets her knives out; I look away and try not to vomit.

Pema Alderweel
Ducks. A lot of ducks. What are they doing here? They ain't no Beyonce nor Beytwice. Ducks aren't good at singing. Well, lets leave them alone. I'm alive so the odds are in my favor. The mushroom forest is filled with ducks, for some reason. Maybe they've been set here to draw the attention of tributes? I'm not safe here, you can see me easily. I don't want to revail to the careers! My feet start walking to somewhere I don't know, maybe the rainforest or normal forest. I hold my blowgun tight; it's going to be a long night.

Harris Livingstone
''"No dad, I don't want to volunteer!" My father is crazy, I need to get out of here! I run and run, but suddenly I hear a noise, and when I turn around I see in a mirror, me being swallowed by a giant butterfly. I'm at the square, the escort calls a name, and I volunteer. Then darkness swallows me.''

I scream. Oh shit, I made everyone awake. "Sorry, I had a nightmare," I say trying to apologize. "About what?" asks Liir. "The games?" They may not know my dad forced me to parcitipate in the games. So I make something up: "Oh, I was eaten by giant unicorns." All of them start laughing. "Omg, an unicorn!" shouts Emma. Who's making fun of me. "Haha, just laugh," I say. Everyone is laughing except Thalia. I'm want to go away here; "I need some time for myself." I walk to the trees, away from those idiots. They don't know how it is. That tree, that seems a good place. I sit down, and start crying. Suddenly Thalia stands besides me. "Your dad?" she asks. I nod. Thalia sits down, and holds my hand.

Olivia Newman
I think the medicine has worked, my hand isn't thick anymore. I must not forget to thank the sponsor; "Thank you." The sunlight shines betweent the branches of my hut. The careers haven't been in this forest, yet. Well, they will come, and I'll have my knives to defend myself. But I'm alone, and the careers are with 5. I need to get a good ally; maybe Annabel? Yeah, she seems a girl who can fight for herself. I will search for her today. And together we will beat the careers, I hope so.Suddenly I'm tired, and a nap conquers me. Later that day -it's still morning, I guess-, I decide to search for Annabel. After half an hour of walking I reach the end of the rainforest, and enter the mushroom forest. But who says she's here, or that she wants an ally?

Tyler Stinston
I want to go home, to District 3. To my parents, and to Maria. I must not cry, that won't get me sponsors. Only if I impress them, I can get sponsors. Dawn attacks the arena. It's day 2, and I'm still alive. Maybe I can win! Back to Maria, and mom and dad... They watched everything, the bloodbath and the other time in the arena. And no, I have nothing. No food nor weapons. I do regret, I didn't fight in the bloodbath.

Arran Harthorn
We're all sitting on empty bags, eating our lunch. Emma eats fruit and bread, and both of 2 are eating chicken or something. I don't know! The smal guy is eating cheese, with fruit. All of us, have survived day 1. Well, except that hysterical duck face of 4. She ain't career worthy, no one is but us. I continue eating something I don't know. "Have we got a special target?" I ask the others. "Yes," replies our leader. "Olivia Newman."

Annabel Welsburg
Wait, who's left? Ummh; All the careers except the girl from 4. The girl from 7, 8, 9 and me. Plus the boys from 11 and 12. Did I forget anyone? Nah, I guess not. Let's get back to my main problem; the careers. How can I beat them? They are so strong, and have got everything. Food, weapons and tools. If they find me I'm dead fruit, caught by death. 'BOOM! 'What was that? I mean: Who was that?