Hunger Games Questions Novels & Stories

I finally got a chance to look around the room and saw Hunter standing in the doorway with a tray of food and a smug look on his face. 'Bastard' I thought to myself. Ryker snapped his fingers and Hunter walked forward and sat the tray of food down in front of me. I looked at it and my stomach growled immediately. Ryker stood there watching me. "Eat Kendra now." I looked up at him. "How do I know it isn't drugged or poisonous?" I said snidely. He laughed and looked at Hunter who left the room immediately.

he smile " Are you in for a game? " " Game? What kind of game " she asked confused. Sadiq clasped his hands together " while the waiter is still yet to bring our food, why don't we busy ourselves with 20 questions. You will ask me a question and you must answer truthfully and I'll also do the same" he explained She nodded liking the idea" Sure. so let's begin" " I think you should go first" he told her. " OK then. " she carefully thought of what she want to ask " why did you pretend to be a mechanic? I'm very sure their is a reason for that "

? I decide on. “Xavier,” he says simply. “Okay Xavier, how would you feel about playing a little game?” I say seductively. He raises an eyebrow “I'm listening..” he says intrigued. “20 questions,” I say and he looks a little uninterested. “With a twist” I’ve gained interest again. “Here are the rules, we’ll ask each other questions, and if you don’t want to answer, you take off an article of clothing,” I say that last part slowly. He’s very intrigued now and I'm loving it. “We’ll each start with the same number of clothes and whoever is down to one left loses.” He perks up an eyebrow and says “And what does the winner get?” he says seductively. I think about it for a minu

We see some particularly hilarious moments from our bachelor and bachelorette parties and, of course, the filmed questions. - "James, how many kids do you want?" asks Reed. - As many as she wants," he says with a smirk. - Tanya, how many kids do you want?" asks Clara. - Plenty! (I'm completely torn.) - How many? - Like... Like the mini Olafs in The Snow Queen!" - Oh goddess," I say, burying my face in James's costume as he laughs as hard as our guests. - "Tanya, which one of you is the grumpiest in the morning?

The crowd howled. We turned our heads slightly, laughing. “You’re impossible,” I said. “You married me anyway,” he replied smoothly. Next question. “Who takes longer to get ready?” I raised my shoe. Nathan raised mine too. “Traitor,” I teased. He shrugged. “You’re worth the wait.” The questions kept coming. Who apologizes first? Who eats more? Who would survive a zombie apocalypse? When Ava asked that one, Nathan confidently raised his shoe. I raised mine. The crowd erupted again.

Griff said tiredly. "No it's not. It is perfectly rated. Because it is a perfectly good series of movies." I argued with him. "Whatever bro." Tyler told me and I noticed Storm silently looking at me then he looked at Cole before frowning briefly. "I would choose the hunger games over Harry Potter any day." Storm said in a certain tone. "Now we're talking. See that's gas." Griff told me and I rolled my eyes at him. "I agree that it's gas but it's not gassier than Harry fucking Potter." I told him and he ruffled my hair up.

She walked over to the only free desk available and took a seat, opening the laptop that Gina had lent her. As she started to read the questions, Marcella's mind was racing. She had never felt so overwhelmed in her life. The timer was ticking away, and she knew that she had to be fast if she was going to finish on time. It was fifty questions and she had just twenty seven minutes left to answer all of them. Marcella quickly read through the first question, her mind racing as she scanned the options. Which of the following battles occurred during the American Civil War? A) Battle of Gettysburg

I read through some and then I shook my head and dropped it as I got to my feet, placing my hands over my head. “This is ridiculous,” I said. He looked up. “What is ridiculous?” “These questions. One of them is asking whether I’ve had an abortion. What kind of stupid question is that?” “Like I said,” he reiterated, “these are possible questions… questions to get you off guard, to get you angry, mad, to make sure that you are put off your game.” “Well, I’m surely put off my game by these questions,” I said. “What do you want me to say in court when they ask me all these questions?”

The hacker left three questions for them, prompting them to answer two of them correctly to unlock the system. "Question 1: Who's the woman you like the most?" "Question 2: What's her favorite food?" "Question 3: What is she best at?" The three questions stumped the programmers. How were they supposed to know the answers to those questions? It would be a miracle if they could even get them right. Jordan showed Thaddeus the laptop with the hacker's cracked code. "Mr. Holt, these questions are most likely for you." Thaddeus massaged his temples. What kind of childish trick was this? The hacker might as well ask why the sky was blue and why the grass was green.

he whines in my ears as his every break of breath pours into my ears and the edges of my neck. “Are you ready?” He asks as he break away from the steamy romance. Though I really didn’t want him to stop the romance. I have never felt that way and feeling it so good just makes me not want him to stop… " Game? What game is that?" I inquired, quite eager to find out what it was. My hands were laid on the table and eyes fixed on Mrs Zelda. "It's a kind of questioning and truth" she said. " Do you mean truth or dare?"