The Arrivale

Subject: The Arrivale Sat Sep 08, 2012 8:53 pm

Luke walked into the D3 story of the tower. He wasn't marveld at all by the fancyness of it all. He knew it was for show,it's not like they are living here for ever its a time deal.Then a new set of people come and sleep were he slept. He casually sat on an extremly comfy couch in the room he had chosen.

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Subject: Re: The Arrivale Sun Sep 09, 2012 12:04 am

Neesin sat in a chair patiently, thinking about this being his first year of styling, and really coming out of the house for an extended period of time. he had prepared the articles of clothing an hour earlier, knowing his tribute would not of shown up for a while. he thought of Josh, and Markus and the tributes he knew he was going to see die in the near future. Neesin would of liked to of met Joshua. he seemed nice, the kind of boy he could relate to. Then he sees as Luke enters the styling room and he walks up to him "ah, hello. ny name is Neesin, i would guess that you are Luke. Neesin stuck his hand out to shake, then he walked over to his outfit and displayed it to him. it was filled with gears and cogs portraying the earlier years of technology. "you better like it. it took a long time to make." Neesin said, smiling.

Interview outfit for Luke Stevenson and npc female

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A very interesting steam punk based parade outfit for the two tributes for the parade

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Subject: Re: The Arrivale Sun Sep 09, 2012 12:30 am

Jennifer Fletcher strutted through the District 3 floor of the Tribute Tower. It was all very fancy, very fancy indeed. Just how Jennifer liked it. She flicked her golden blonde hair over one shoulder and smiled to herself. This really was a very nice area. She would enjoy it here. Jennifer peeked into the Dining room as she passed it. Just like the rest of the rooms it was very fancy. The table was big and wooden, probably made of mahogany or something. But Jennifer did not go in. She was looking for her stylist. Hopefully she would get to wear something pretty. Jennifer liked pretty things. Especially since she herself was pretty. Finally she walked into the Styling room. "Hello." she said pleasantly, lowering herself onto a small couch elegantly.