Welcome to the 14th Annual Hunger Games

[peeta_bread]

[It's the middle of the day. Maybe you're just walking out of your door to go meet someone. Maybe you heard a suspicious noise outside your door. In any case, you look out your door.

And it's there.

Peeta is nonchalantly going around, leaving a lawn gnome in front of every door. No big deal. He seems pretty wrapped up in his work, dark circles under his eyes and his hair messy. But he'll talk to you. And he'll respond to any journal inquiries about the gnomes.

GNOMES]

[ooc: Yes. GNOMES. If Peeta knows your character, feel free to say the gnome even looks like them! Or not, your choice. Peeta will be leaving a lawn gnome in front of everyone's doors.]

Comments

[save_the_souls]

[He was stopping by his room when he sees...a gnome. Peeta dropping off a gnome]

E-Eh...?

[peeta_bread]

Hey, Allen!

[Waves and smiles!]

What's up?

[NOTHIN' UNUSUAL GOING ON HERE]

[save_the_souls]

Um- nothing much...

What's this supposed to be? [pointing at the GNOME]

[peeta_bread]

A lawn gnome! Decorations for your lawn.

[He seems so pleased!]

[save_the_souls]

Eh?

[Stares at it. My god that thing is creepy]

Well..thank you! Though...I don't have a lawn.

[peeta_bread]

Oh... well, you can put it on your dining room table!

[So it can stare at you... while you eat... looking into your soul...]

Do you want a second one?

[Pulls a second one out of his huge sack eagerly.]

[save_the_souls]

Oh...right! I guess I could find a place there...[so it can watch me...eat?]

A second- [Noticing the sack] How many did you make?