Iridesca awoke, the sound of the Capital's anthem thrumming out from her speakers and groaned internally. Of course it was simply lovely to have music played every morning, swelling slowly to help her to rise from sleep, but did it always have to be that same tired old song? Honestly, it was just dreary. The melody was drab, and it wasn't always he first thing she wanted to hear every day. Although, it wasn't exactly like she had a choice.

Iredesca stretched under the covers of her silk blanket, raising her arms over her head and arching her back as a soft ahhh escaped her lips. She really should be getting up just about now, but the bed was so warm and the air of her room wasn't quite as comfortable.

After a few moments of silent warring within her mind, the capital anthem starting playing again, a reminder that she had to get up. Today was a quite big day, after all.

The carpet felt soft beneath Iredesca's feet as she lifted herself out of bed, pouting all the way. She was right- it wasn't quite warm enough. She walked toward the screen that encompassed most of the left wall of her otherwise periwinkle room, and adjusted the temperature, instantly feeling a gush of warm air seeming to rise from the floor. "Lovely."

She walked along the lush carpet to open her door, behind which her stylists were waiting, one holding a tray of farm more breakfast food than she could possibly eat. Clara, Zephra, and Trillessa were the only people ever to see her this early, before her face was on. It was a delicious, comfortable routine.

After all, it wasn't as though the president of Panem could dress herself.

Iredesca turned and strode to her spa style chair in the left corner of the room. She sat down unto the smoothe, periwinkle-dyed leather seat, turned on some relaxing music with the click of a button on the arm of a chair, and shut her eyes. It would be another two hours or so before she was ready to leave that chair, and so it was imparitive that she enter a zen-like state, otherwise she'd drive herself positively mad. Zephra set the tray to hover a few inches above the lap of the president, who, keeping her eyes closed, took a delicate sip of the orange juice before fulling settling into the chair.

"Remember, today I must be magnificent," spoke Iredesca with a cold efficiency. "That is your job."

Zephra coughed quietly and peered at Iridesca through her deep purple eyelashes, her silver lips pursed. "You always loo-"

"As I said, your job is to make me look magnificent." Her eyes open for a moment to glare at Zephra. "Not to speak."

Iridesca closed her eyes again, not paying mind to Zephra's reaction. She didn't have time for nonsense today. The next several weeks of the Capitals attention were at stake today. There could not be another screw up like last years. Choosing the game maker, and therefore the arena, was imperative. Today was to be a day of endless meetings, and a final decision. She simply would not have her head clattered with her stylist's incessant chatter.

She took one last sip of her orange juice, tasting the tangy sweetness of it against her tongue, then sent away the tray with a dismissive wave of her hand.

"You may begin."

...

Hey there guys! I'm Nat, and I'll be your game maker! You probably know how SYOTs go, so I'll keep it short. Give me your people, and I'll make things happen! You may submit up to three characters, one true tribute and two bloodbaths. You are not required to submit bloodbaths, but they will earn you more sponsor points when that point of the game comes around. There will be more about that in a later post. Without much more ado, here's the SYOT form! Thanks for reading! Oh, and Id MUCH prefer it if you sent in your forms through PM, however review is acceptable for extenuating circumstances.

SYOT Form-

Name:

Nickname (Optional):

Gender:

Age:

District (Put down 3 choices):

Appearence (I want a description, not a picture. At least a paragraph.):

History (At least two paragraphs:

Family (Not only names. Personality descriptions, jobs, and how hey feel about eachother, please.):

Reaped/Volunteered:

Reason/Reaction:

Token (Optional):

Goodbyes (Optional/Might not be used):

Weaknesses (At least 2):

Strengths(At most 4):

Fears:

Favorites:

What did they learn during training:

What did they show the gamemakers:

What was there training score (Try to be semi-realistic. I may change this if I feel the need.):

Interview Angle:

Bloodbath Tribute? (See the points page as to why it's good to submit a bloodbath):

Alliance?:

Open to romance?

Weapon of Choice (At Most 3):

Anything else?

Have a lovely day!