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[ n a m e ] Cain Avery Michaels. ~ As you may have noticed, Cain isn't that usual of a name. His parents had a tough time thinking of a name for their first child, and were about to use Avery for his first name when an elderly villager suggested the name Cain. At first, his parents weren't sure whether or not they liked it, because at first, they'd tried to avoid choosing a name that was out of the ordinary. But the more they said it, the more they thought about it, the more they liked it. By the time the baby was born, almost everyone in the village knew what the Michaels' were naming their kid. Cain always wondered why everyone in the district seemed to know his name...

Anyways, his middle name, Avery, was actually the name that his parents chose for a first name, that is, until the elderly woman suggested Cain. Upon deciding that they liked the name Cain, they made up their minds that "Avery" would be his middle name. The name Avery actually stemmed from Cain's great, great, grandfather, whose first name was Avery. He then passed it down to his son, who, in turn passed it down to his son, Cain's grandfather. But Cain's grandfather didn't pass the name on to his own son, deciding upon Adam instead.

Which is all kind of ironic, only because in the Bible, Cain was Adam's first son. It's very likely that the old woman remembered this from the time before the Bible, and all other things pertaining to religion were banned. Maybe, in her old senile ways, she thought that Cain would bring about some sort of revolution, that he would be chosen by God to rid the world of the evil people residing in the Capitol, that he would bring about the downfall of the Hunger Games. But that, my friend, is very unlikely.

As far as Cain's last name goes, it has just been passed down from generation to generation, kept alive by the many sons that were born to each Michaels woman. But now, with Cain being selected for the Hunger Games and all, it looks as though the responsibility of keeping the name alive falls on the shoulders of his younger brother, that is, unless Fate deals them a double blow and Jacob is selected to participate in the Hunger Games as well.

[ n i c k n a m e ] Call me Cain. ~ It's really not possible to shorten Cain's first name, but those close to him have been known to call him Cam, only because those are his initials. But over time, Cain has come to resent that, and therefore obviously won't be having his enemies calling him that. I guess if you really, really wanted to give him a nickname, Cain could be shorted to Cai, or just Ca. Ha! Ca. Who would dare call him that? No, it's probably for the best if you just stick with Cain.

[ a g e ] For seventeen years I have roamed this land. ~ Cain was born seventeen years ago in the snowy month of December. Up until now, he has quite enjoyed being seventeen, finding that his parents have given him more free will, and have let him get away with more stuff. Although, they'd still have to report him if he did anything against the law. Cain was having the time of his life, well, not really, but I guess it can't get much worse than being picked for the Hunger Games. A big part of him does resent the fact that he was only months away from the cut-off date, the day when he would turn 18 and therefore be ineligible to compete in the games, he would never admit that to anyone for fear of punishment.

[ b i r t h ] December 18th 1994. At a hospital, of course! ~ One hour, twenty-seven minutes and fifty-five seconds later, and Cain would have been born on the 19th instead of the 18th of December, 1994. Cain's poor, petite mother was in labor for quite some time, and for a while the doctors were worried that she wouldn't make it, and that they would have to operate on her in order to save the baby's life. But after a long span of screaming, pain-filled time had passed, the baby's first cries were audible to all presently in the room. Like every other baby, he was required to remain in the hospital until he was allowed to be released, allowed to leave the quiet nursery for life at home.

[ g e n d e r ] Does it look like I'm a girl? ~ Do you really need to ask this? I mean, are you blind? Unable to open your eyes to the fact that, yes, boys do inhabit the earth and not everyone is a girl or a cross-dresser? Cain is most definitely a guy. He's about as far from a girl as a person can get. He loathes the color pink and finds hair ribbons and nail-polish ridiculously frivolous. He may have a little sister, and may be forced to care for her and entertain her at times, and yes, he has played "tea-party" with her, although he would positively die if anyone ever found out about that, he prefers to spend his time doing more masculine things, such as fixing cars and building stuff. Huuh. Guy stuff. Things he likes to do, therefore justifying the fact that Cain is indeed a male.

[ o r i g i n ] District 7. ~ Ah yes, District 7 the forested, wild-life filled rolling hills that Cain has come to call home. Being a citizen of District 7, and being around trees and plants for almost all of his life, Cain is good at recognizing things, such as poison ivy, that may cause others trouble. He, like the tributes of District 11, is good at recognizing edible plants/and or bark. Because of his tree-surrounded home, Cain also has come to be familiar with the structure of certain trees, and knows which ones are easiest to cut, which ones are easier to build things with. He is crafty with his hands and is skilled with the axe, although in the Games the long sword will become his weapon of choice. He may have grown up around trees, but he is used to cutting them and hauling the wood, not climbing them. Because of his height and weight he is not as compatible with tree-climbing as others are.

[ p h y s i c a l ][ a p p e a r a n c e ] On the Outside. ~ One of the first things people notice about Cain is his physical presence. Thick bands of muscle coil around his arms and torso, the result of years of hard work and manual labor, cutting, felling, hauling and chopping trees. But let's get something clear here, m'kay? He is nowhere near as beefy as some of his buddies in District 7. Compared to them, Cain would actually look quite lean. His strength certainly should not be counted out. He may not be the fastest, or the leanest, but he is ranked pretty high up there in terms of strength. If I were you, I'd stay well out of arms' reach. Over the years Cain has grown to be quiet tall, standing at six feet and one inch exactly. I suppose it's the by-product of having tall parents. His mother is five feet 8 inches, and his father is six feet four inches. Cain's presence in a small room is certainly a demeaning one.

When he was a young boy his mother always kept his dark, chocolate brown hair cropped close to his head, too long to be considered a buzz-cut but short enough to not be considered a "flop of unruly hair," as she always used to say, scissors in hand. "I won't have any child of mine running around with a flop of unruly hair, looking like a ragamuffin," she snap whenever Cain would protest, for he quite liked having his hair a bit longer. In the last year though, Cain's mother has grown older and stopped fussing over Cain's hair so much. I mean, it's understandable, what, with the Games and all, she obviously has more important things on her mind. So he's left it get a little bit longer, but nowhere near long enough to cover his eyes. Cain's hair is surprisingly sleek and soft, but he does run his finger through it quite often, giving it a more spiky appearance.

For as often as he is out in the sun, Cain is only lightly tanned. He has a fair complexion and although this would make it seem like he would burn quicker than he tans, he actually has to be in direct sunlight for quite some time before he burns, which is an oddity in itself, only because very fair-skinned people tend to burn quickly. In the summer time small, light brown freckles pop out on his nose and cheeks, small enough to go unnoticed unless you are inches away from his face... as a killer might be.

[ e y e ][ c o l o r ] It's complicated. ~ There is something extraordinary about Cain's eyes. They are actually a very dark blue, but people tend to see them as many different colors, depending on lighting and whatever he may be looking at. For example, if he is looking at a piece of gray cloth, in the right light, his eyes will look more gray-ish blue than dark blue. In many ways, Cain's eyes are his most captivating feature, often drawing people in for a closer look. If you asked Cain what he liked best about himself, he would reply that he has always loved his eyes. His father had deep, chocolate brown eyes, while his mother's were a pale, almost faded blue color.

[ h a i r ][ c o l o r ] The color of chocolate. ~ Cain's hair, if allowed to grow longer, could only be called unruly. But kept short as it is, he tries his best, for his mother's sake, to keep it looking as neat as possible. Cain has the hair that you often hear about in a story, the hero with un-tame-able hair. It is very likely that if he let it grow out a bit, the ends would start to curl a bit, only because his mother had very beautiful, dark wavy hair. As aforementioned, he often runs his hands through it, helping give it that wild spiky look.

[ e t h n i c i t y ] Fair-skinned. ~ Cain, like most others in his district, is a Caucasian. After all, the time of variety has passed, Caucasians are what you could call a dime a dozen, especially in District 7. Although, yes, there are a few African Americans, they tend to keep more to themselves, and Cain's parents, with good intentions of course, tried to keep him for associating with the others too much.

[ h e i g h t ] Six feet and one inch. ~ Cain's height is one of the first things that people notice about him. With tall parents, and tall grandparents, the factor of height certainly runs through his bloodlines. His mother was 5"8 and his father is 6"4. Cain is certainly one of the taller tributes, although a couple of them are taller or equal in height. Cain actually quite enjoys being tall, except he has difficulty climbing trees, he is good at climbing rocky surfaces, where a thinner surface, unable to hold his weight is never a problem. For his height and weight he is surprisingly agile, although he will never be as quick as some of the smaller, nimbler contestants.

[ w e i g h ] 176 lbs. ~ Pretty average weight for a 17 year old boy, if you ask me. Compared to some of his more bulkier, stockier friends, Cain is quite lean. And his weight isn't from fat, oh no, much of his weight is muscle, which has built up over the years of manual labor in the lumber-yard and forests of District 7.

[ m o d i f i c a t i o n s ] Aside from the Usual? ~ Cain has never really had an interest in spoiling his good looks - or inducing the extreme anger of his parents - with tattoos or piercings. He never really thought much about anything like that since he knew that his parents hated them. Besides, things like that cost money, and he was always taught to put your needs before your wants, a rule that he has lived by for most of his life, and one that will undoubtedly come in handy when participating in the Games. If other people have them, then cool, nothing against them, but he hasn't ever really gotten into it.

[ p e r s o n a l i t y ] Daring. ~ Cain is one boy that certainly isn't afraid to hurt others' feelings. He really doesn't care what other people may think of him, unless they are imortant to him or people he loves. Because of this, he is quite the daring guy. He's willing to do things that a more shy person normally wouldn't think of doing. He is most certainly willing to take risks, although he doesn't always think about the consequences beforehand. This bold part of Cain's personality will definitely be coming out during the Games, whether anyone likes it or not. It could be a key factor in his progression in the Games, his willingness to take risks other people might not necessairly consider worth taking. But it could also be a downfall for him.
Compassionate ~ Cain is extremely compassionate about things that matter to him, the most obvious being his family, friends, and activities outside of work. But recently, a new one has been added. He has become compassionate about staying alive. This young man pours his heart and soul into the things he does, giving him the extra resoultion he might need to pull through an awful event, like his mother's death. All the bad things that have happened in his life have certainly made him a more compassionate person. He isn't some stone-cold guy who doesn't care about anyone. Cain actually has a heart, and sometimes that gets him into trouble. He is known for being overly compassionate, which often leads into his temper. But it can be a good thing too. He is capable of feeling emotions for someone, feeling pity and sorrow, but he it means he is also capable of showing mercy.
Tempermental. ~ One thing is for sure. Cain is a fighter. You taunt him, insult him or make him angry in any way, and you will know it. He's somewhat famous for his temper, and his father actually had to keep him home from work for a couple of days because he was so angry about something another guy said about his mother after she'd recently passed away. His temper often blinds him, makes him "mad" so to speak, which can be a bit of a bad thing, but maybe not necessairly in the Games, where violence is key to winning. Either way, it is an important part of his personality, one that is easier to provoke than the other traits he has. But over the years, he has learned to control it, to hide his emotions, with is both intuitive and cunning. Cain may be easy to anger, but it takes a lot for him to actually want to fight someone. Maybe that will all change in the Games...
Intelligent. ~ For growing up in the second poorest section of District 7, and having to leave school at the age of fifteen when his mother died to help support the family, Cain is pretty smart for his age. He is intelligent and witty, sarcastic and funny. You may not realize it when you look at him, I mean, you know the saying, "All brawn and no brains," but in this case that old phrase does not apply to this young man. For only having several years of schooling, he learned a lot, and continued to want to learn even after leaving school. It may not have been important stuff at first, what with the government regulating what the instructors could teach the childern, but it mattered to him. I suppose some of the stuff, like the types of trees and which ones are used for certain things was important, because, depending on the arena, that knowledge could be useful. He is a fast learner, that's for sure, and a witty and complex one at that.

[ h i s t o r y ] What a story! ~ WIP. MAJOR WIP
Unlike many of the people in District 7, Cain was not born there. In fact, he was born in District 10, which is where his family was originally from. His parents had lived in District 10 for most of their lives, that is until an awful epidemic swept through the lumber-yards of District 7, and the message was sent out, asking for citizens who were willing to move to the now free of disease district. Cain's family jumped on the chance, in part because Adam's father had taken part in the revolt against the Capitol, and thus had tarnished the family name. They were eager to escape the hatred and pressure the other, more obedient citizens, ones who had not participated in the fighting had placed upon them. Ava found it hard to go to the market without recieving the glares of the other women that were shopping there. Vendors stopped offering her their products. The Michaels knew that it was only because of the fear of association. People were afraid to talk to them, to barter with them, and as Adam found out, people refused to work with him. They were afraid that any association with the Michaels would get them in trouble. Days after the message was sent out, broadcasted out through Panem, a rock was thrown through the front window of the Michael's house, and both of their neighbors put their houses up for sale.
Desperately wanting to escape the anger and disgrace that had tarnished their family name, and wanting Cain to grow up in a place where the other kids would not be told to stay away from him, they contacted the local officials, and told them that they would be willing to move to the quarentined District 7. Once it was determined that the disease was gone, the families were able to pack up and move out. Cain and his parents, well mostly his parents, because Cain was very young at the time, packed up their bags and moved to their new home, a slightly smaller one in District 7. When the mills were reopened, Cain's father, Adam quickly adapted to the new work. Each new family was given a sum of money, in order to "kickstart" their new lives there. The Michaels opted to save the money that had been given to them, instead living as frugally as was possible. They gave up all extravgent things, and continued to save their money. I guess you could say that that was where Cain learned that anything that wasn't of use wasn't to be bought or liked. You bought whatever was necessary for your survival. He learned to live on minimal amounts of food, which should be helpful in the games. It wasn't that the Michaels didn't want to give Cain, and now Cain and Isabelle everything they could, they would give them the world if it was possible, no, they knew that once the children were old enough, they could take all the money that their parents had saved up and divide it amoungst themselves and live in peace and quiet, a comfortable life.
Cain grew quickly, turning into the handsome and strong young man that he is today. He stayed in school longer than some of the poorer students, and grew to be friends with many of the boys. He was admired by many of the girls, but never really actively looked for a girlfriend, which would shock people. That is, until Allison came along. She was a beautiful young girl, with long, dark hair that fell in waves to the middle of her back. She had soft brown eyes, and Cain soon found himself falling head over heels for her. She was a merchant's daughter, the only daughter of a very wealthy merchant, to be exact. He met her by chance one day, on his way past the merchant houses on his way to work. She was in her front yard, sitting on the front step, knitting something he couldn't quite make out. He didn't realize he was staring until she looked up, narrowed her eyes, and then took his features in. Instead of scowling at him and shooing him away, she smiled and waved slightly. He smiled back and then realized, thanks to his friends, that he was running late for work, and would be in huge trouble if he was late. He offered her a small wave and then took off running after his friends. From then on he made a point of walking past her house on every day that he worked, which, since his mother had fallen ill, was pretty often. His father had squandered all of their money on drink, perferring to lose himself in brandy or whatever other alchoholic bevrage he could get his hands on. One day, after watching a man get his arm cut off by the machinery, Cain trudged back home in the pouring rain, numb to everything. He didn't even bother to glance up and smile at Allison, who was standing on her porch. He was almost halfway down the street when she finally caught up to him. "Cain," she began, sounding a bit breathless from running after him. He turned slowly, and would have been surprised that she was speaking to him, had he not just witnessed what he did. "Are you okay?" she asked.
"Yeah. Just...some complicated things happened at work today," he said slowly, choosing his words carefully, not wanting to alarm her or shatter her innocence. But she was smart, she realized what he meant.
"Oh," she said, mouth forming a small "o" as his words sank in. "Do you want some thing to drink?" She began, searching his face to try and decide whether or not he was going to say yes. "My momma is upstairs with a bad headache, and my daddy is down at the shop. He should be closing up soon, but if we hurry, we have some time," she finished, with a sly smile.
Cain forced a small smile, and nodded, allowing himself to be lead into her pristine home that was so different from his own. She made him tea, and he sipped at it politely, although he couldn't stand tea. They made small talk, and it was a bit awkward, but neither of them seemed to mind, or notice too much of it.
Well, as things go, time passed and Cain and Allison grew closer, and closer, until many of the kids in the town considered them a couple. But Cain had to work all the time, something that Allison slightly resented, not understanding that he had to work in order to support Jacob and his now worthless father. She never dreamed that he would be picked for the Hunger Games, and when he was she was devastated. She was more sad that furious when he broke up with her, although he did it just to save her the pain from having to watch him die, although she will be watching anyways. When the time came for him to go, she came to visit him, and kissed him goodbye. As far as Cain is concerned, this is the end, and he won't ever see her again.

[ l o v e s ] Everything & Nothing. ~ There is a lot that is near and dear to this boy's heart. First of all, and most importantly, he loves his family. He would do anything for them, even if it meant more trouble for him. He took on extra shifts in the lumberyard just so his little brother, who is only ten, wouldn't have to work. Cain was devastated when his mother died, and hasn't really been able to come to peace with her death just quite yet, even though a few years have passed. He still misses her, almost as much as his father does. They are, and were a close knit family, and always will be. He only hopes that they will be alright if he doesn't come back.

Secondly, he loves the forest. Cain is one of many people in the districts who actually enjoys the place where he lives. If he could pick any district at all to live in, he would pick District 7, no questions asked, hands down. He loves everything about the forest, from the giant trees to the smell of the fresh earth. As a child, when he didn't have to work, and didn't really have anything to worry about, he would wander into the forest and spend hours alone under the tall trees, content to just be there. He hasn't really had time to start missing his home yet, but he is sure that the homesickness will hit soon enough. But maybe, just maybe, by then he will be close to the end, and someone will unknowingly spare him the agony of missing District 7. Because yes, that is the truth, he will miss District 7.

Cain loves the color blue, like the color of his eyes, or the navy color of the sky right after the sun sets. He enjoys the company of dogs, and likes to exercise. He usually tries to run every morning before work, rain or shine. He likes to keep things clean, and if you don't mind me saying, he is a bit of a neat freak. Blood and guts and gore don't really have an affect on him, after all, he works with saws and machinery. Besides, after years of watching the Hunger Games, he's kind of grown used to it, but that doesn't really mean that he loves it, he just doesn't hate it. He really doesn't feel anything anymore when he sees it. When he was a child, he used to be afraid, but now he just feels pity for the kids. Winter is his favorite season, he doesn't mind the cold, in fact, he rather likes it. He has a particular fondness for chocolate. Yes, that's right, chocolate. Don't ask me why, and don't ask him either, because he honestly doesn't know.

[ h a t e s ] Here & There. ~ Cain dislikes liars. Well, I guess I should say he dislikes people who pretend to be something they are not. He is a firm believer in being yourself. After all, why should you have to prove anything to anyone just to get them to like you. It honestly disgusts him. He obviously hates the Hunger Games as well, I mean, who wouldn't, except for the careers? He is not reallty a cat person, and staunchly refuses to drink tea. He hates snotty people as well, and has fought with several of the merchants' sons. He doesn't really care for the heat either, but it is something that he will put up with if necessary. He likes things that are useful, anything or anyone without a purpose doesn't fit well in his world.

[ f a m i l y ] Things left unsaid. ~ As you obviously know, Cain was the firstborn son of Adam Evan Michaels and Ava Elisabeth Torrents. They had a hard time successfully getting pregant and Ava actually miscarried twice before giving birth to Cain. For a while afterwards, she was sick, and the doctors were worried that she might not make it if she tried to have another kid. But that was never an option for the Michaels. They loved children, especially Cain's mother, who always used to say that that was what she was best at. She loved her family, and would have done anything to give Cain a little brother or a little sister.

At the time, the Michaels actually were living in District 10, which is where both of Cain's parents grew up. After a virus swept through District 7, they needed men to come and work the lumberyards, women to come and add to the population. Cain's family was one of the first to volunteer to go, and were happy to do so. They had no family left in District 10, only bad memories, which they were eager to get away from. So they moved, something that would now be unheard of in the Districts. They actually had a good amount of money, and were well on their way to becoming a merchant family when Cain's mother fell ill. But first, there are some things that happened before her illness that I should tell you about.

When Cain was five, his mother gave birth to a littler girl, Isabella. Ava never really recovered from having her second child, although she would never admit that to anyone, and insisted that she was fine. At first Cain resented his little sister, and the attention that she took from him, but as time passed they grew close, almost inseperable. It was quite cute actually, and they probably would have grown closer had Isabella not wandered off into the woods. The morning before she wandered off, she'd gone to shcool like any other child at the time. She was six, and Cain was eleven. That morning, when Cain was in class and the younger kids were out playing, a few of the girls were chasing each other around the grassy lot where they played. Things got kind of rough, and one of the girls pushed Isabelle, who fell and hit her head, quite hard, on the pavement on the edge of the grassy lot. Quite unfortunate if you ask me. After that, she was confused, disoriented and, acted odd. No one noticed, so no one bothered to call for help or tell her parents. That afternoon, when she and Cain were walking home from school she began to cry uncontrollably, and Cain didn't know what to do. She managed to slip away from him, and ran off into the woods.

It later came out that the peacekeepers found and shot her, on the grounds that she was trying to run away. It devastated both Cain and his parents. His mother didn't leave the house for weeks, and fell quite ill afterwards. Two years later, she had another baby, her last one, a little boy named Jacob. She never really recovered, but, ironically it wasn't what killed her. No. When Cain was fifteen, and little Jacob only four, she discovered that she was very, very sick. She had a disease, one that we call cancer. There was nothing that the doctors at the medical center could do for her. It tore away at her quickly, ate away at her form, and soon she was almost as small as Jacob.

When she finally passed away, Cain was horrified, dazed and lost. He'd loved his mother very much, sometimes more than his harsh father. After she died, Adam, Cain's father squandered most of the family's money on drink. Cain was forced to leave school to go to work, and eventually he lost touch with his friends that were not yet forced to work. But he lost more than that. He lost touch with the world. In a way, the Hunger Games has pulled him back into reality.

[ c r u s h ] Small steps. ~ Well... there was this one girl, but when things with his mother went down hill, Cain had to put family first and give up his love life. Other than the one summer crush previously mentioned, he's never really thought about it. After all, he always thought that he'd have the rest of his life to figure things, like a wife and kids, out. But apparently fate has other plans, and now he doubts that he'll ever get the chance.

[ o r i e n t a t i o n ] Straighter than a line. ~ Having and expressing feelings for those... of the other gender... were always frowned upon in Cain's home, and most often times, in the outside world as well. Although he would never call someone out for being themselves, he never really has felt comfortable about it, especially if some other guy would express feelings for him. Nope, this dark-haired, blue eyed boy is playing for the opposite team. He has eyes only for he girls, and usually the pretty ones at that.

[ s t a t u s ] Yeah right. ~ "Hell, I'm going off to fight twenty-three other tributes to the death, and you expect me to tell my crush, "It'll be alright, I'll come home, and we can fall back in love and get married and have lots of kids. No way man, I'm more worried about staying alive. I don't think I could do that to a girl I loved. I couldn't lead her on like that, knowing what I know, knowing what everyone knows, knowing that the odds aren't in my favor. No. I could never do that, I could never intentionally hurt someone I loved like that." Does that answer your question?

[ w e a p o n ] Deadly toys. ~ Being from District 7, which specializes in lumber, Cain has been around trees, and axes all of his life. He is most definitely handy with an axe, although in training he has discovered that he is skilled with using a long sword as well. In that short time it has become his weapon of choice, making him a deadly foe. He may prefer to use a long sword, but he is equally handy with an axe or a saw... if the gamemakers would happen to throw one of those in their as well.

[ s t r e n g t h s ] On the outside looking in. ~ Cain may have many weaknesses, but he also has many strengths. Years of hard labor have made him strong and healthy, he is certainly no sick, weakling that will die within an hour. He is surprisingly agile for his size, and excels at climbing rocky terrain. Having grown up around trees and other forest plant growth for most of his life, he is good at recognizing edible plants and avoiding the ones that might cause him harm. He has a sharp mind, quick and calculating, but he isn't the most cunning person out there. His accuracy and capability to wield and successfully use a long sword makes him a formidable enemy.

[ w e a k n e s s e s ] Everywhere I turn. ~ Cain height could be considered his greatest strength and also his greatest weakness. He certainly isn't the quickest on his feet, and when he tries to be fast he often ends up getting tangled up in himself, much to his dismay. It also means that he isn't able to climb trees with ease, although he is safer in the thicker, lower branches, which is better than nothing. It also makes it hard for him to hide in small spaces. This boy needs room.

But his greatest weakness is his reluctance to kill people, although, when it comes down to it, he will undoubtedly kill to save his own life. He has come to hate the Games and all that they stand for, although he is powerless against those in control. He resents the fact that he has to kill other kids, kids that might be younger than him, kids that want the same thing as he does. Because they do, they all just want to go home. They want to live. Cain hasn't really resigned himself to the fact that if he wants to see his father and siblings again he will have to kill the others, because no one is going to forget about him until the end.

[. silent]

Reserve District Eleven female, please? And thanks for the invite!

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❀ ❀ If the fight's going on, count me in.

[ skylar] - [ female ] - [ eighteen ] - [ cunning ]

[ n a m e ] Skylar May Williams. Skylar has a particularly nice name. She actually enjoys having the name, and her parents thought that it fit her well. Skylar's parents at first wanted to call their daughter Sky, but changed their minds because they didn't want her to have just a name like that. So instead they changed it into Skylar. They chose the name Sky because they love nature, just as Skylar does too. The second part of Skyar's name, May, was chosen because her birth month, or birth date, was in May. It was an also very pretty name, and were thinking of at first to have her first name May, but liked the order of Skylar May, and thought it sounded much better than May Skylar. I mean, who would want a name that sounded like that? Let me, guess, no one. ^^ She also got the name from the sky in her district.

[ n i c k n a m e ] Sky.

[ a g e ] Eighteen [18] Skylar was born on a beautiful sunny day in May. The day was the 13th, which is Skylar's favourite number. Right now I guess you thinking of the little song, am I right? April Showers Bring May Flowers! Correct. Yes, when Skylar was a little toddler, she loved to run in the meadow near her home in District 11, watching the flowers dance in the breeze as they sat beneath the sun. Growing up in a such a beautiful district, Skylar learned to adore nature and animals. She got older and sporty. She was athletic, had her own animals, spunky and pretty smart. Now she has turned into this cunning, stubborn, but loving girl, and in the games, her age is everything.

[ g e n d e r ] Female. Of course, when I am saying this, you obviously will tell my Skylar's image that she is a female. Lady parts, the hair? Well, if you couldn't tell, you need glasses. Usually this question offends Skylar, and it ticks her off even to hear it. Even though Skylar may be a little tomboy-ish, the girl isn't an actual guy. But she loves to do everything that girls do, of course. She usually does do some sports that guys do and usually likes to prove to the guys that girls can do anything that they can do, the highlighted or underlines word anything.

[ o r i g i n ] District Eleven [11] Agriculture. Skylar was born in the District Eleven of Agriculture. It was beautiful, with the fields, meadows, forests and the cows and horses grazing in the fields. It was pretty peaceful, but Skylar is practically an expert on any animal now. She will tell if there is something wrong with it, if it is okay, and much more. This girl adores nature and fits in perfectly fine within the outdoors. But once she finds out how the games are set up, she'll be in even more luck...

[ p h y s i c a l ][ a p p e a r a n c e ] Pretty. Skylar has a unique coloured brown hair. It is always shining, and rarely ever gets knots, unless she's swimming or is doing something that will cause her hair to become like that. She showers everyday, and uses a special conditioner to keep her hair shiny, sleek, and clean. You will never see this girl without having her hair up in a neat, tidy, and good looking way. Weather it's up in a high pony tail, hanging down, or in a braid, you will see hair styles you have never even seen on this girl. Her hair has a soft touch to it, and hangs down to about the middle of her back. It is naturally wavy, though it isn't crazy wavy like some people have, but the the right kind to look good. She never likes her hair messy. With Skylar's unique green eyes, it adds to her image. They stand out, but not too much for you to be staring at them all day. She has a leaf green tint in her unique green eyes, and if you look closer in Sky's eyes, you can see some silver flecks that add some beauty to her, and it is clearly seen in the moonlight. Her eyes never show out her emotions, and she never even tries to show it. Her feelings are never betrayed in her green eyes, and she always holds them in, not wanting anyone to really know how she was feeling unless she is by herself or in private. Skylar does have an attractive body, though she may not even think so. She has the height of 5'8. She is an average height, and with her slim body, you will easily know that this teen does eat healthy, or at least uncontrollably. What also helps this is that she is also very active, and is lever lazing around like some dumb teenagers do when they have no one to talk to. She is fit, so that also tells that she loves to be athletic, active, and play sports, or at least be moving. Skylar's skin is like a gentle honey coloured, and her legs are long and slim. Her cheekbones are high, and her face is an average thin.

[ e y e ][ c o l o r ] Green. With Skylar's unique green eyes, it adds to her image. They stand out, but not too much for you to be staring at them all day. She has a leaf green tint in her unique green eyes, and if you look closer in Sky's eyes, you can see some silver flecks that add some beauty to her, and it is clearly seen in the moonlight. Her eyes never show out her emotions, and she never even tries to show it. Her feelings are never betrayed in her green eyes, and she always holds them in, not wanting anyone to really know how she was feeling unless she is by herself or in private.

[ h a i r ][ c o l o r ] Brown. Skylar has a unique coloured brown hair. It is always shining, and rarely ever gets knots, unless she's swimming or is doing something that will cause her hair to become like that. She showers everyday, and uses a special conditioner to keep her hair shiny, sleek, and clean. You will never see this girl without having her hair up in a neat, tidy, and good looking way. Weather it's up in a high pony tail, hanging down, or in a braid, you will see hair styles you have never even seen on this girl. Her hair has a soft touch to it, and hangs down to about the middle of her back. It is naturally wavy, though it isn't crazy wavy like some people have, but the the right kind to look good. She never likes her hair messy.

[ e t h n i c i t y ] Honey. Skylar has the skin of honey coloured. It is the type like where you get a very light light tan from vacation.

[ h e i g h t ] 5'8.

[ w e i g h t ] 121 lbs.

[ m o d i f i c a t i o n s ] Birth mark on her left wrist at the right side.[/list]

[ p e r s o n a l i t y ] kylar is just the simplest, most stubborn girl you would meet. Though she could sort of be sweet and kind to her close close friends, she is mostly in her stubborn, relaxed and snippy feature. This girl is a good friend, even though she can act rude or mean. Her feature isn't just her plain, single personality; Sky has many mixed actions and personalities. At times she could be sweet, kind and gentle[rarely], then the next moment snappy, aggravating and stubborn. Sky is a sincerely nice girl, though she covers it up because of her painful past. She has always been worried of others to judge her for who she is. She has never trusted others too much, since she is worried of getting hurt like before. She has many different talents, and loves to have others learn about herself.

Skylar is a very complex girl. She will take in everything around her, and is also very alert. She likes to judge, and she can easily hold her feelings in. Skylar loves to be alone, though you will often see her in large groups. She loves to listen to the silence; the nature She has never wanted anyone to not trust her, though she does know some people don't. She has an extremely large heart, but just doesn't show it as much as she should.

Being the typical, "Life is a game." girl, Skylar loves to take challenges and show that she is worthy and prove to herself and to everyone else that she isn't just a loner and a stupid, pitiful person. She is definitely the kind of girl to be bold and take risks, always knowing that whatever she does she might not survive, but she doesn't care. She loves to take risks and be dangerous, but she does have her limits.

Skylar is a great friend, and is actually very adventurous. She loves to take in everything around her, watching every move, and she loves to go on adventures and take a big challenge. People might call Sky the 'top girl', and this girl knows it. She can be a bitch, and is like the bitches in some movies and books, though she always will act the strongest and the boldest, like the popular girls in school that you see around. She loves to help out, though leaves some stuff for other people to do. Skylar doesn't care what other people think about her, but definitely does love animals and horses. She loves doing pranks, and if you get in her way, trust me, you don't even want to know what she could do to you. She is evil, and is practically the top notch stable girl. She always says she is better, and always knows that others wouldn't even want to try to stand up to face her.

Skylar would do anything to her enemy to get them to know to stay away from her. She is very intelligent and cunning in that sort of snappy way, and she always wants others to know who she is. If alone, she'll do anything to try not to look like a loner. Cunning, smart, Skylar is. She knows what to do in a hard situation, and is very smart about the nature and animals around her. Though it may look like she isn't smart, but just dumb and thinks she is smart, but surprisingly, she is. She has skill, and can handle a bow and arrow like a horse in her district. No one knows how the skill came to her, but it just did, like she was made for it. And, her small figure helps this teen run swiftly and climb, and she always is about ten steps ahead of time. Though she might not know it, people adore Skylar, and don't want her to die.

[ h i s t o r y ] Skylar has had a happy life. But as the games fulfilled itself into her destiny, all went wrong. But lets begin at the start, shall we?
"Look at her," Jane, Skylar's mother, murmured. "So young, so lively. I just hope everything will be fine when she gets older..." The wind had picked up, and Skylar, a young, eight year old girl, was running along in the fields. Her long brown hair was pushed back from the breeze. "Yes. But she will definitely grow up to be something." Derek, her father, added, a smile creeping on his face. Yes, this memory was definitely a happy one. Skylar's parents were proud of her, and Skylar definitely did grow up to be something. But it sucked that they would have to give her up to the foolish Hunger Games. But they had no clue that the games existed. But they would definitely come. In ten years, when Skylar was eighteen. Skylar was around eleven when her little brother was born. She was so happy. The athletic girl would 'race' him when he was a toddler, always pretending to fall or go as slowly as a turtle so he would win by stumbling across their invisible finish line. Oh, the family of District Eleven was so happy. But it was only a few years to come until their daughter would be taken away to be slaughtered for other people's entertainment.
Skylar was starting to become a stubborn fifteen year old, only three years until the great surprise would hit her. Her brother was now around thirteen years old, and wanted to be just like his older sister when he grew up. But how? Skylar would always think. She would always think that she wasn't that special, and that all she was was just a stupid fifteen year old. The day the reaping came was like a huge tidal wave that smacked them in the face. Their two children were vunerable to be chosen, and when the person to choose the people from the ball picked out Skylar's name, they were devestated. Tears had been streaming down their faces, and Skylar had no people to rescue her from her destiny of death. They just stood, shocked.

[ f a m i l y ] Mother - Jane, Father - Drake, Brother - Samuel. Skylar loves her family, like any other people do with their mother, father, and siblings. But, as you know, when in hard times, or in just random, Skylar and her sibling, Sam, can get super mad and frustrated at each other. But that's exactly what siblings do, am I right? Same with parents. If Skylar doesn't get to do something she wants, she gets all mad at her parents. But that's perfectly fine. That's what family's fine, right?[/list]

[ c r u s h ] None.

[ o r i e n t a t i o n ] Straight.

[ s t a t u s ] Single.[/list]

[ w e a p o n ] Bow & Arrow.

[ s t r e n g t h s ] One of her greatest strengths if her nature and animal experience. If there is many animals in the arena, Skylar might know about most of them, maybe not all of them. Also, she can run very quickly. Her speed is great if someone is after her, so she can run fast. Her climbing skills are strong, and she can climb swiftly, but her footing might be off at times. Also, Skylar is very smart. with great ideas and a cunning sense of direction and battle, Skylar will know what to do in hard times.

[ w e a k n e s s e s ] Skylar's strongest weakness is swimming. She is completely terrified of it. And if the arena for the Games has anything to do with swimming, she is in big trouble, though her hopes are high. Another thing is hiding. Skylar can be loud in any forests, though trying to be quiet is a definite weakness. Also, strength is a very very strong weakness disadvantage. She has the swiftness, but definitely not the strength. She is used to using her speed and intelligence in battle, definitely not her weight and size.[/list]

[carrie dee.]

✯✯. come on. this situation isn't that bad.

❝ Come feel my heart -
It’s beating like a drum and I confess.
When you’re around,
It’s like an army’s marching through my chest. ❞

[ a r i z o n a] - [ female ] - [ s i x t e e n ] - [ the "charismatic" one ]

[ n a m e ] your character's name
[ n i c k n a m e ] your character's nickname
[ a g e ] your character's age; between 16-21
[ b i r t h ] date of birth and place
[ g e n d e r ] your character's gender; easy: male or female
[ o r i g i n ] your character's procedence, district

[ p h y s i c a l ][ a p p e a r a n c e ] detailed character's description, from head to toes.
[ e y e ][ c o l o r ] more than simple brown or blue, more detailed
[ h a i r ][ c o l o r ] more than simple brown or blonde, detalied, again
[ e t h n i c i t y ] the ethnicity, skin description
[ h e i g h t ] your character's height, in feets and meters; use online converters
[ w e i g h t ] your character's weigh, in pounds and kilos, use the online converters
[ m o d i f i c a t i o n s ] any modifications such as piercings, tattoos, birth marks, scars or wounds

[ p e r s o n a l i t y ] please, detailed. more than 2oo words, but i'd like a few paragraphs.
[ h i s t o r y ] again the 2oo words minimum, and the possibility of the paragraphs.
[ l o v e s ] things your character likes, not only material things, feelings and emotions
[ h a t e s ] things your character dislikes, again emotions and feelings
[ f a m i l y ] parent's name, siblings, etc.

[ c r u s h ] please, if your character changes his crush, update this
[ o r i e n t a t i o n ] sexual orientation: straight, bi, homosexual or pansexual
[ s t a t u s ] relationship status: single, taken, looking

[ w e a p o n ] weapon your character uses
[ s t r e n g t h s ] some things your character excels in
[ w e a k n e s s e s ] things your character doesn't enjoy doing

❝ This emptiness is killing me,
And I'm wondering why I've waited so long.
Looking back I realize
It was always there, just never spoken.
I'm waiting here; been waiting here. . . ❞

[ r o m e] - [ male ] - [ e i g h t e e n ] - [ the "masochistic" one ]

[ n a m e ] your character's name
[ n i c k n a m e ] your character's nickname
[ a g e ] your character's age; between 16-21
[ b i r t h ] date of birth and place
[ g e n d e r ] your character's gender; easy: male or female
[ o r i g i n ] your character's procedence, district

[ p h y s i c a l ][ a p p e a r a n c e ] detailed character's description, from head to toes.
[ e y e ][ c o l o r ] more than simple brown or blue, more detailed
[ h a i r ][ c o l o r ] more than simple brown or blonde, detalied, again
[ e t h n i c i t y ] the ethnicity, skin description
[ h e i g h t ] your character's height, in feets and meters; use online converters
[ w e i g h t ] your character's weigh, in pounds and kilos, use the online converters
[ m o d i f i c a t i o n s ] any modifications such as piercings, tattoos, birth marks, scars or wounds

[ p e r s o n a l i t y ] please, detailed. more than 2oo words, but i'd like a few paragraphs.
[ h i s t o r y ] again the 2oo words minimum, and the possibility of the paragraphs.
[ l o v e s ] things your character likes, not only material things, feelings and emotions
[ h a t e s ] things your character dislikes, again emotions and feelings
[ f a m i l y ] parent's name, siblings, etc.

[ c r u s h ] please, if your character changes his crush, update this
[ o r i e n t a t i o n ] sexual orientation: straight, bi, homosexual or pansexual
[ s t a t u s ] relationship status: single, taken, looking

[ w e a p o n ] weapon your character uses
[ s t r e n g t h s ] some things your character excels in
[ w e a k n e s s e s ] things your character doesn't enjoy doing

[katniss,]

All spots are reserved. c:

Anyone want to make the District 4 male tribute? I want someone to play him, possibly.

[carrie dee.]

| I'd be willing to make a boy on the younger end of the spectrum; 12-14 years of age, probably. Maybe older, if anybody wants. xD |

[katniss,]

Could he be 15 or 16, possibly? If you read my character's skip a heartbeat section you would understand.

[carrie dee.]

| We'll see; on one hand, I'm totally in the mood to create a younger, more frightened boy, but on the other I've just created an interesting persona for annoldernone. 17 or 13 - I'm not sure yet. It wouldn't be realistic if there weren't younger kids, right? |

[katniss,]

Well, it would be realistic if there were not younger kids who made the top 6-8 since they are't as good... And some of the NPC's who can be powerplayed/somewhat-roleplayed can be younger. I have the romance thing for an older child, but if you want a younger kid that's fine, just not District 4 then.

[diamonds;;]

{ reserved for green backpack, night vision glasses and a sleeping bag }

♞ ♞. flight is essential, but i can't let my fear show.

[ h o l l i e ] - [ f e m a l e ] - [ t w e l v e ] - [ v i g i l a n t ]

.........

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Wʜᴇɴ I ʟᴏᴏᴋ
ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs
Iᴛ's ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴋʏ
Oʀ ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ sᴜɴʀɪsᴇ

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- Hollie Rue Celandia Skye Mikelson.''My name is H..ollie Rue Celandi...a S..sskye Mikelson. Pleased to meet you." Her birth name is Hollie Rue Celandia Skye Mikelson. The name Holly generally comes from the holly tree. The holly tree is an evergreen shrub that was traditionally used in decorating for Christmas and considered sacred in many ancient religions. The tree may be named Holly due to its connection with holy rites. It has glossy leaves and bright red berries. People named Holly are also thought to be very social and strive for the approval of others. They are often outgoing and creative. The name Holly is derived from the Old English words holegn and holen, meaning holly. It is believed that it originated in Flanders, which was an ally of England in the middle ages. As such, many Flemish people migrated to England. They originally lived near a group of holly shrubs, from which they took their name and settled in the area of Norfolk, England. Means the swallow. Destiny number - 4. The number 4 Destiny suggests that the direction of growth in her lifetime will be toward a greater sense of order, service, and management skills. As Celandia develop, Celandia must adopt an approach that is more practical, down-to-earth, and thorough. Celandia must be willing to work those long, hard hours to push a project through to completion. A increase in her patience with detail allows Celandia to become expert in fields such as building, engineering, and all forms of craftsmanship. Celandia may accumulate abilities to write and teach, leaning toward the more technical and detailed. In the arts, music will likely be her choice. Artistic talents may also appear in such fields as horticulture and floral arrangement. Many skilled physicians and especially surgeons have the 4 Destiny. Indeed, Celandia may enjoy success in any number of professions in which planning, organization, regulation, and dogged follow through are valued.

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Tᴏ ʙᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ
ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ
Hᴏᴡ ᴏʟᴅ ɪs
ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴏᴜʟ?

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- Twelve years old. "I am twelve. And I know I am very small for my age. But don't count me out yet, my father was a previous victor and my grandfather was a war veteran. I am also familiar with the mentor in my district. I stand as good of a chance than any of the careers who are several years older than me."Hollie was born on September the 10th, on a day where the blossom had been scattered around the hospitial in which she was born in, on a beautifully pleasant day, six minutes to midnight. It was in a rural town of District seven, which was surrounded in a beautiful forest of pines and oaks accented by the sound of joyous and songful mockingjays, where she was born, and both of her parents were beaming to see a baby girl. She is twelve years of age, and one of the youngest, if not the youngest. She is twelve years old. She was born in a diminutive ‘hospital’ set up by several merchant healers and a mid-wife. The spectacle from the window was fine-looking, simply beautiful, enough to set a foreigner in awe, wonder and admiration. It was captivating, pink blossoms blowing in the tender and placid, inspirational and revitalizing breeze. The infant was a daughter, beautiful, with light beach blonde tresses, thick light tresses, and a grin so radiant and beautiful to counterpart “Pure as a raindrop” is the quotation countless individuals illustrate her as. Even though she is young and youthful, she has trained for years upon years and has had extra help with both her grandfather, Charles Mikelson and her grandfather, Leon Mikelson, her father. Charles was a war verteran during the rebellion and taught her war tatics as well as some basic information on fires, shelter and weaponary. But her father was a previous victor in the Hunger games and he knows all the trick in staying alive. She is not to be counted out in the Hunger games, as she stands as much as a chance than a career from district one, two or four.

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I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ
ᴏɴ ᴜs
Eᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪᴇs
ɢᴇᴛ ʀᴏᴜɢʜ
I'ᴍ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ
ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
I'ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ

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An obvious question, she is effeminate, but dresses in a 'tomboy' style. Hollie would be greatly offended if you thought she was masculine. She is one to hang out with the guys, but she would most likely knock you out if you said she was one. Hollie is perfectly happy with being a girl and she would never want to be a boy. In many ways Hollie is effimnate and she is clearly a female. She had to do 'girls' chores around the house such as cooking and on many occasions washed down the horses, cattle, goat and dogs. Truthfully she is a girl, but many poeple says she is 'one of the guys' or 'dude'.

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I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ
ᴏɴ ᴜs
Eᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪᴇs
ɢᴇᴛ ʀᴏᴜɢʜ
I'ᴍ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ
ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
I'ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ

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District 12 was one of the poorest, most ridiculed districts in the nation of Panem. Located in the Appalachian Mountains, and with a population of around 8,000 people, District 12 specialized in coal mining.The Seam was the poorest part of District 12, on the border where Hollie resides. The Seam was located on the border of District 12, next to the wild forests. It was extremely hard to find food in there, and many families lived in poverty. Because of this, an adult who lives to be very old is respected and thought of as wise. Many who live there are missing members of their family, due to mining accidents. Early in the mornings, the streets of the Seam were crowded with tired and worn down coal miners heading to work. Everything in that part of the district was covered in a layer of coal dust due to the coal mining of the region. Typically, residents of the Seam have black hair, grey eyes, and an olive complexion. The merchant section did exactly what its name implied- trading and buying goods. With the district's coal mines, they made some trades to the Capitol, and very occasionally other districts. Residents of the merchant area's appearances set them apart from residents of the Seam, as most of them have blonde hair and blue eyes.

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Wʜᴇɴ I ʟᴏᴏᴋ
ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs
Iᴛ's ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴋʏ
Oʀ ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ sᴜɴʀɪsᴇ

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Emotive eyes of a colour so pacific blue, an iris of pure and lustful sapphire and flecks turquoise show all emotions that lead to her soul, and when at her most devious and deceitful and light up like a solar system of blue stars that glitter and are most radiant at night, when the moonlight’s chaste emission shines down and filters through clouds to reach her face and grant more than pools of colour, a full view of feelings and a whole story that is to end in an unknown path of fate, complemented by long and graceful eye-lashed that are accented by a rimming of black giving to an almost innocent appearance that could fool a man without a word being spoken, and striking blonde, almost considered as light as a star in a galaxy, with highlights of fair brown streaks and under layers of a pale brown as sun rarely ever reaches the very bottom layer of thick locks of gold and curls of bronze that falls freely and nicely to halfway down her back, thickness fading as it reaches the ends which is sometimes tied pack with wavy strands escaping the bob and falling over her eyes wildly, her side fringe almost always over one eye or the other, and greatly accented by thin eye brows that arch over her eyes of sparkling, dancing and flickering blue like mentioned only a short while ago, but are thicker than most and a smile of a sealed promise, and devious smirk or a grin of humour hidden in the very corner of lips, often said to be as red as roses those of which accent her entire face.

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I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ
ᴏɴ ᴜs
Eᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪᴇs
ɢᴇᴛ ʀᴏᴜɢʜ
I'ᴍ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ
ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
I'ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ

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Her face is a heart shaped figure, thin with slightly and naturally raised cheek bones that makes a bright and smooth appearance that is figured nicely, and unique to. Long, elegant neck makes her posture to be nicely held, and a relaxed pose with good shoulder length adds to her very and naturally thin torso, as it looks as almost unhealthy, even though she thinks there is much more weight to loose, and if she does, there will be nothing left of her. An athletic build, this could be described as, she does do many sports such as running, climbing and gymnastics, and a major in swimming, holding her breath underwater until her entire body became numb and weak. Her build is curvy and at a petite height of 3’’11, a very, very small build. This girl’s fingers are nimble and always find their own job such as playing with her hair, tapping, climbing, foraging or hiding in the grasses, anything that can distract her brain from the harsh world that occasionally bore her. Her legs are long and thin, her calves well rounded and small feet. This girl has no real clothing style, it is just clothes that she pulls out of her closet and it just happens to look good on her. Anything goes, anything fits is something what this young girl says when she pits something on and makes her own style. However, if she had a set name to her clothes it will probably fit with 'waterproof', 'streetwise' and always wears her purple or red converse. Her frequently worn accessories is her mother's bracelet, the only thing she has from her mother, and her black and silver wrist bands scattered around her wrists, even on both sides. Now, her clothing also reflects on her personality at the moment in time, or her emotions and it just adds to her unique style of dressing. Her outfits are mostly in style, and casual long White tops and waterproof pants.

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I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ
ᴏɴ ᴜs
Eᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪᴇs
ɢᴇᴛ ʀᴏᴜɢʜ
I'ᴍ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ
ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
I'ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ

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Emotive eyes of a colour so pacific blue, an iris of pure and lustful sapphire and flecks turquoise show all emotions that lead to her soul, and when at her most devious and deceitful and light up like a solar system of blue stars that glitter and are most radiant at night, when the moonlight’s chaste emission shines down and filters through clouds to reach her face and grant more than pools of colour, a full view of feelings and a whole story that is to end in an unknown path of fate, complemented by long and graceful eye-lashed that are accented by a rimming of black giving to an almost innocent appearance that could fool a man without a word being spoken.

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I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ
ᴏɴ ᴜs
Eᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪᴇs
ɢᴇᴛ ʀᴏᴜɢʜ
I'ᴍ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ
ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
I'ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ

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Striking blonde, almost considered as light as a star in a galaxy, with highlights of fair brown streaks and under layers of a pale brown as sun rarely ever reaches the very bottom layer of thick locks of gold and curls of bronze that falls freely and nicely to halfway down her back, thickness fading as it reaches the ends which is sometimes tied pack with wavy strands escaping the bob and falling over her eyes wildly, her side fringe almost always over one eye or the other.

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I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ
ᴏɴ ᴜs
Eᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪᴇs
ɢᴇᴛ ʀᴏᴜɢʜ
I'ᴍ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ
ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
I'ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ

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Cee stands at a height of three foot , eleven inches, which is very small even for a girl who from the poorest district and naturally small. She weighs at a thin, 3 stone 5 llbs. She is white.

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Wʜᴇɴ I ʟᴏᴏᴋ
ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs
Iᴛ's ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴋʏ
Oʀ ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ sᴜɴʀɪsᴇ

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Deceiving & Witty. The subject in this manner is very complex to describe. It depends in what exact case it is, but if forced to, she will deceive many with a charming and sweet smile, but witty? I don’t even think she could be this, even for a lifetime of fame and food. If she had to be deceiving, however, she will use her sweet and cute looks to get her somewhere, but that is only if she is forced to. It would be hard for her, but not completely impossible. She would also deceive people by tricking them, thinking what’s wrong is right, thus getting what she needs, what she needs in order to survive. Easy going & Polite. On other people, she is easy going, but not on herself. Physically, she pushes herself, until she is incapable of achieving anything better, and this is constant. Mentally however, it leaves her tired, but rest does not come without sacrifice to this girl, as her entire and distant kin, even neighbours, depend on her to heal and feed them. Jumpy & Odd. A frown you may get if you say the word odd to her. Truthfully, she is not odd, far from it, she wouldn’t earn the rank of a hunter to feed her family if she was. And, in addition to that, you will most likely to get a frown. Now onto the subject jumpy, she can be. Not always, but in the context if in a movie, an un expected character jumps out of the night, kind of way. She cannot disagree with you, at times she is jumpy, so she doesn’t disagree. She feels there is no point on starting an argument over being jumpy or not, when she actually is.

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Wʜᴇɴ I ʟᴏᴏᴋ
ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs
Iᴛ's ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴋʏ
Oʀ ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ sᴜɴʀɪsᴇ

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Kind & Caring. On the days when Skye is at her best, grins and smiles of joy and happiness will overcome her face, generous offerings will be given and a caring demeanour will overwhelm her personality in a whole. As a kind expression flows onto a face, almost nothing can darken this elation of a mood, nevertheless, she is still prone to mood swings, but this mood can forever brighten, and seem as if it is immortal, and it can last without any changes for up to a month in total, open-handedly caring for those who are upset and making them smile once again, a usual duty for Skye as she visits her friends during the day and hanging with them after school. Some days she may not be extra kind or caring, but she can always help to brighten someone else’s even if hers is dull and dismal. Shy & Reserved. Days can be wild for this teen, but other days she will be shy, and reserved. She would rather just sit on the window ledge or the bench and not speak to any person at all, and if she does speak to someone, very few words will slip out of her mouth, scarcely a conversation at all. Once she has become shy and reserved, this mood is likely to last for a day, rarely to change another time. Quiet & Sweet. Two truthful words when it comes to describe the personality of this tiny girl. She is very sweet, naturally, but not always, and on the days that she is not, she will put in an effort to be. Quiet she may be sometimes, not always, but she is. Some days she might be, quiet, but even in those days, she can change rapidly and become frustrated easily, to bursts of anger and short tempers, so she retreats to a hide-out in either a hollow of a tree or a forest canopy, even a small ditch or a old fox den will work for her in order to escape her harsh reality.

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Wʜᴇɴ I ʟᴏᴏᴋ
ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs
Iᴛ's ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴋʏ
Oʀ ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ sᴜɴʀɪsᴇ

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Honest & Loyal. A loyal friend and an honest person are two candid words to describe her. As a friend, she will stand up for you, and always help you out, well almost always unless in competition or extremely busy. She’ll always be a shoulder to cry on, however, always can be relied on for a favour or a hand to help. And honest, forever honest. If confronted with a bad deed, she will usually admit to it. She’ll help you when you are stuck on a question, or just need an extra hand to aid you while doing a job, she will be there in a few seconds, and all round, she is loyal, very loyal, and honest too. Truthful & Humble.Truth is something that Skye tells a lot. If you asked her something, she’ll answer to the best of her ability in desire to aid you. But, that is only if it is not something about her family, and on a very bad day, then, it’s just best to leave her alone, and most likely the next day she will be fine. But onto the topic of humble, this is a very meaningful word to describe her, because it is her. Humble, for she is only the same as everyone else. Loves; Animals, hunting, swimming, sleeping, food, wind, rain and sun. Hates; Capitol, hunger games, the reaping, remake center {this is an actual phobia of her's}, her history.

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Tᴏ ʙᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ
ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ
Hᴏᴡ ᴏʟᴅ ɪs
ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴏᴜʟ?

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It all started when she was born, a diminutive ‘hospital’ set up by several merchant healers and a mid-wife. The spectacle from the window was fine-looking, simply beautiful, enough to set a foreigner in awe, wonder and admiration. It was captivating, pink blossoms blowing in the tender and placid, inspirational and revitalizing breeze. The infant was a daughter, beautiful, with light beach blonde tresses, thick light tresses, and a grin so radiant and beautiful to counterpart “Pure as a raindrop” is the quotation countless individuals illustrate her as. The primary year was rapid, simple, and agreeable, filled with baby speech and restless, disturbed nights, but what’s to anticipate with a girl aged less than twelve months? The rest was hushed, she infrequently cried unless there was a storm. Hollie engaged in recreation for hours in the meadow, adjacent to the small cottage, the hours went by like seconds. The entire of her life was normal until the age of four, a second girl, Isabella Aloe Mikelson. Hollie didn’t like being conscious of all the night, and the be deficient in of attention, but she was used to it as two more girls came along when she was six, Emma and Savannah. However, she did not once protest or criticize, as it was not in her temperament. She learnt to grow up promptly, and she learned how to handle snares, bows and spears, and she could hunt by the age of eight. Every day since that day, it was in cooperation her and her father’s responsibility. Her father gave her knowledge and familiarity about plants, which she was to accept and acknowledge speedily, and could identify and categorize them just by a basic narrative portrayal. Her father was a general in the rebellion. She was trained to be a soilder, built for speed and agility, and trained all her life. The family unit was brilliant pending her father died when an unruly accident when the mine collapsed, asphyxiated from the toxic gas and in anguish from the utter quantity of blood loss, leaving four children devoid of a father and the fifth not even seeing him.

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I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ
ᴏɴ ᴜs
Eᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪᴇs
ɢᴇᴛ ʀᴏᴜɢʜ
I'ᴍ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ
ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
I'ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ

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Six months later, the fifth baby was born, the only boy, who was named Conna. More and more pressure was put on her to hunt, it was a constant obligation for her to hunt. Every minute of her spare time was spent hunting, hunting for life, and training, training for her dignity. She traded some of her generously proportioned kills for goats, hens and saved two old shepherding dogs from death, minimally because they were too old and too fragile and feeble to serve their principle. Luckily, her family was proficient to survive. At the age of ten, she met two boys, one called Luke, and the other named Adam. They were both friends, several years older than Hollie, but with the same will to endure undernourishment. They united the kills, and all around they got more and better food. Hollie shared the eggs, cheese and milk and kills with them, and became the best of friends. Hollie exchanged her knowledge about healing and plants, for their knowledge about snares and basic fishing, a skill that she should of shared with her father long ago. They were dependable to one, another. All until the day of the first reaping. Adam had 27 names, including the involuntary names, Luke had 31 including the preceding names, and Hollie had 69. The Tessera from the extra names was bounty-full, effortless way of living, but it put your probability out of your favour. Principally for Hollie.

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Wʜᴇɴ I ʟᴏᴏᴋ
ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs
Iᴛ's ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴋʏ
Oʀ ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ sᴜɴʀɪsᴇ

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She has a domestic cat and two goats, which she keeps for milk. She also has four younger sibilings, Savannah and Emma,who are both four, Isabelle who is six, and Conna who is two. They all rely on her for food. Hollie also has two dogs, who are retired herding dogs, and four hens for eggs. She also has a Cockrel, which does not have a purpose apart from waking the town up in the morning.

weapons Throwing knives and bow + arrow strengths She is very fast and can run fast for long. She can incorporate her throwing knives in a deadly routine during combat. She is quite good in physical combat. Her mother told her about medical and edible herbs. weaknesses Spears, snares, tridents, swords, blow gun, posions.

single. straight. no crush.

format belongs to ∞ αи∂ в є у σ и ∂.

"For once I don`t regret the day before it begins. Because I know I`ll see him again. For the first time in a long time I feel good."

"I fought back tonight. It felt good."

"Our actions are what sets things in motion, but we have to live with that."

"You know if you keep pushing people away, you’re gonna end up alone."