The 25th Annual Hunger Games

11: The Feast

(Day 7, technically. If your previous writings contradict what's stated here, you can leave it or change it. Up to you.)

1M: @Little_Mickey ✔️

1F: @charlottevanvelzen ✔️

2M: 🚫Eliminated🚫

2F: @everything_author ✔️

3M: 🚫Eliminated🚫

3F: 🚫Eliminated🚫

4M: @MissingPaiges

4F: 🚫Eliminated🚫

5M: 🚫Eliminated🚫

5F: @XXSparkling_LoveXX 🚫Eliminated🚫

6M: 🚫Eliminated🚫

6F: @ToriAshe ✔️

7M: 🚫Eliminated🚫

7F: 🚫Eliminated🚫

8M: @TrainsArePretty ✔

8F: 🚫Eliminated🚫

9M: 🚫Eliminated🚫

9F: 🚫Eliminated🚫

10M: 🚫Eliminated🚫

10F: 🚫Eliminated🚫

11M: 🚫Eliminated🚫

11F: 🚫Eliminated🚫

12M: 🚫Eliminated🚫

12F: 🚫Eliminated🚫

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Alliances:

*Sai, Laurel, and Emmit- TrainsArePretty, charlottevanvelzen, MissingPaiges.

*Ciruss and Saira- LittleMickey and ToriAshe.

Alone:

*Noah- everything_author.

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Total dead: 18 by nightfall. One dies at the feast.

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The water didn't go down last night. Instead, the air seemed to get colder as the night wore on, and a thick sheet of ice covered the arena by morning. Of course, the pillars weren't frozen over, so an aerial view made the arena look polka-dotted.

The ice was three inches thick, relatively safe to walk on as long as you were careful. The air had an icy bite, and the lack of snow indicated a lack of food. Your stomach sinks as you realize that all of the arena's food is inaccessible or frozen.

You know, it's a really good thing that the feast was today.

You shiver in your clothes, barely equipped for this weather. Fortunately, the Gamemakers were thoughtful enough to provide a package in a parachute to each alliance. In each package, there are long sleeved-shirts, pairs of pants, and pairs of socks. There is one of each for each alliance member, or just one if you're alone.

No jackets. Maybe there'll be some at the feast.

Are you heading to the Cornucopia? Best to get there soon, as the sun will be up soon and the ice may melt.

A table rises out of the floor of the Cornucopia, set with a meal equal to one in the Capitol. Behind it, a few barrels sit, one filled with preserved foods, another with a couple of jackets, blankets, and sleeping bags. A spotlight flicks on.

The feast has commenced.

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1. Due the 8th. This will require some work for those in alliances, but if you're working alone I suggest you turn it in early and get it out of the way.

2. There's one official death. That doesn't mean that no one gets injured, or close to death and will die without medicine. Something like that. Hey, you could even have to amputate a couple fingers. Up to you.

3. At this point, all of you are pretty far in. If you're eliminated at this point, you're welcome to polish it up, write either a death scene or a victory, and totally change it so it wouldn't look like part of a competition. All of you are welcome to do this, even those who make it to the end.

4. Completion grade. I'll still be reading them. No eliminations. I'm thinking fifteen total challenges, and this is the 11th. Soon, children. Soon. Winter is coming.

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Questions? Ask below!