::One on One:: DirtyHead and Katniss

[winchester.]

So, we both know the rules and the plot.
I'm to lazy to put one up right now, but I will later.
Don't post here unless you are •DirtyHead• or Katniss Everdeen.

• -K-a-t-•


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Name:
Katherine Arabella Fields
Nickname(s):
Kat. That's pretty much it.
Age:
Eighteen years young.
Birthday:
July 3rd, 1994
Gender:
Well, I'm sorry. I didn't know I was speaking to a blind.
But, just because I am, I'm female. A girl. A chick.
Whatever floats your boat.
Simple Description:
Kat is told by almost everyone she meets that she is a beautiful young women.
She has the features every girl would want. With naturally wavy blonde hair, and green eyes,
Kat has it all. She has the perfect face, with soft lips and high cheekbones. Her nose is thin, and
not to long or short. Even without mascara, she has long eyelashes, but they are more of a
dirty blonde like her hair then black or dark brown. Kat's eyebrows are sculpted perfectly, and just
the way she smiles is perfect with straight teeth, due to braces when she was young.
She has her ears normally pierced, and she has her belly button pierced as well.
She is pretty short though, and she doesn't have the proper model height.
That's been the only thing she hates about herself. She feels to... Midget like.


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Crush:
---
Boyfriend/Girlfriends:
---
Family:
I'm and only child, with a step-mom and a dad.
But to me, my 'parents' are more like the people that supply the money.
Pets:
Ew, no. I mean, I've had fish I guess, but never an actual animal.
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Like:
x Shopping
x Sun
x Sleep
x Clothes
x Hot guys
x Parties
x Flowers
x Makeup
Dislike:
x Work
x Big animals
x Bosses
x Lame people
x Old people
Fears:
x Heights
x No cell service
x Trucks
x Cold
Orientation:
Sraight
Height:
5'5"
Five foot five inches even.
Weight:
123 pounds.
One hundred and twenty three pounds.
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Personality:
Well, she normally seems like just one girl. The cute, preppy, popular girl who get anything she wants. The girl who doesn't have to worry about anything. The perfect life, perfect family, perfect boyfriends. But, no. Kat has more then just her perfect side. Let's introduce you to the girl we can now call Kat.

x 'Little Miss Perfect'- Kat is that girl who has gotten everything she's ever wanted. From the new iPhone every year, to the new dress every weekend. She does brag about it, but who cares? You become friends with her, you get what you want. It's the perfect life for her, and everyone in her little 'possy'.

x 'Diva'- Like most spoiled, rich girls, Kat is a diva. If she doesn't get what she wants, she will get it. No matter what it takes to own something, or get a guy, she will have it. I mean, come on. Have you seen her? It's hard to say no.

x 'The whiner'- Kat will complain to anyone if she is tired, or just bored. She just can't stand being that bored. Even if she doesn't have cell service or something like that, she will whine. Give her a job as simple as feeding a fish or getting the mail, she complains. Get used to it.

x 'Down to the soul'- Suprisingly enough, Kat does have a heart, deep, deep down there. You just have to find it. Most likely, it will take time to understand her, and be able to get to know her this much. But, if you really try, you'll find it. Just try pretty hard, and and you might be able to find her.

History:
Coming soon.
Other:
Nope

[Cruze.]

Jason Mitchel

Nothing like a laugh.
Hey there
What's up?

˚The Basics˚

øFull Nameø
Jason Mitchel
øNick Namesø
Some people call me Jay, others Jason. It all depends on the person.
øAgeø
19
øGenderø
I'm a guy....

˚Personal Relations˚

øCrushø
---
øGirlfriendø
---
øFianceø
---
øWifeø
---

˚Family˚

øParentsø
Joyce and Greg Mitchel
øSiblingsø
Only child
øChildrenø
Are you serious right now?

˚Reflection in the Lake˚

øHeightø
About 6' 3"
øWeightø
Around 170
øHair colorø
Dirty blonde, light brown.
øEye Colorø
Dark brown

˚Behind the Looking Glass˚

øPersonalityø
Jason's personality is hard to explain... But here's a basic look at him:
Jason tends to have 4 different moods that he swings through in his common week, sometimes even month. There's the 'I really don't care' mood, the 'That pisses me off' mood, the 'It's just a time to laugh mood' and the 'Lets go party!' Mood.
So lets start with the first one, 'I really don't care.' This Mood is probably one of the dullest moods you can catch Jason in, and the rarest. Yes he can be funny and sarcastic in this mood, but often it's dry and he won't generally smile even though you might be laughing your head off, cause all he wants to do is go and sleep and not give a crap about the rest of the world.
This mood is also one of his least productive moods. You can't get Jason to give a crap even if the whole world is being invaded by aliens and he is the only one to save planet earth from mass destruction, he seriously doesn't care. Normally this mood is affected by lack of sleep on Jason's part. If he very so looses 2 minutes of precious sleep that he would kill to get back, then you are more likely to come in contact with this mood.
Moving on to 'That Pisses me off'. This mood is often caused by some one doing something that pisses him off, what else would do it? A Dog having an itching problem? No.
When Jason is in this mood it's pretty hard to get him off his current train of thought to get revenge on who ever pissed him off or to make their life as miserable as possible. You really don't want to be the person to piss Jason off. This mood is very different from the last as he is productive with most anything you throw at him. Cause now if the world is being invaded by Aliens and he's the only one who knows how to get rid of them, them believe me, he gonna come up with the most effective way and the cheapest way and not stop until the job is complete.
So now to the 'It's just a time to laugh,' mood.
This mood is probably one of the best moods to catch Jason in... That is, so is the 'Lets Go Party!' mood. But other than that, this is a fun mood to be with him in. He's got a good sense of humor and sarcasm that isn't dry and will even make him smile when he says it. When he's in this mood he gets really fun ideas and you just beg to be with him because you want to laugh and you know he'll find a way because he won't stop trying to make you laugh until you actually do.
This is also one of Jason's favorite moods and he kills to be in it all the time. Yes it's his choice if he is or not, but he doesn't always have the ability to stay in it, you need to remember he's male with normal levels of testosterone, not the typical 'Sweet Dandelions' type of guy.
After this you have the 'Lets go party!' mood which is pretty much when all he wants to do is go dance to some 80's rock at a party and just have fun. He will do just about anything asked of him in this mood that keeps him happy. Jason loves party's and is a total party person, so he just needs the right person with him and you'll both have a great time.
Some of his traits include, honesty, Adventurous, loyal, and a total gentleman.
His Honesty trait is always apparent. He is very honest, you ask him something and he'll give you the truth, or he'll tell you he simply doesn't want to tell you. No matter what he's not gonna lie to you, especially if your close to him, such as a close friend, family, or girlfriend.
Jason is very adventurous, he's willing to take a challenge and go for it head on, even if there's a brick wall in the way. When it comes to girls with this trait, the better you play hard to get, the more he will want you, so keep every thing to yourself and make him work it out of you, cause he's always out to take a challenge. He is also very open to doing stunts, like jumping off a cliff or out of a plane. He'd always be open to go explore nature with nothing but a knife and some water purifying tablets and see how long he could survive.
He is very loyal to everyone he gets close to. You can tell him something and trust it will stay with him for the rest of your life, he will never blackmail you with it no matter how pissed off he may get at you. He will stay by your side till the day he dies, friend, family, acquaintance, anything, you have his word to support you in any way you need it.
Over time He has acquired the trait of gentleman. He will listen to your word and what you ask of him. If you tell him no, he won't take it any further. You have made your choice and he respects it. He's the cliche guy who opens the door for you, pulls out your chair, and just about anything else. He treats women how they are designed to be treated. Like a Treasure, not a target.
Thanks to Jason's ADHD he can be very random at times. You know, the whole 'Shiny' deal. He get's distracted very easily and off topic quickly, it takes someone with mass amounts of concentration to keep he focused. Also he can't seemed to stop moving. One part of his body must be moving while sitting down to keep him in his heat and paying attention to you, sorry, it's just the way Jason is, you're gonna have to deal with it or just not talk to him if you absolutely hate his ADHD.
øHistoryø
WIP

˚Other˚

øPetsø
A German Shepard named Marvel.
øPhoneø
White I phone...
øHouseø
Click
øMode Of Transportationø
Old Faithful.

[winchester.]

[ sweet. so when would you like to start? also would you like to start, or me? ]

[winchester.]

π k a t h e r i n e π

“Let me know when you are ready for me to fall back into your arms...
x Wearing X

Turn the lights out now,
Now I'll take you by the hand
Hand you another drink
Drink it if you can,
Can you spend a little time,
Time is slipping away,
Away from us so stay,
Stay with me I can make,
Make you Glad You Came.

The sun goes down,
The stars come out,
And all that counts,
Is here and now,
My universe will never be the same,
I'm glad you came,
I'm Glad You Came.

"Wait... So, let me get this straight. You think that I spend to much time doing, nothing, so your sending to stupid farm in the middle of nowhere to help me 'live life'?" Shooting a glare up at my father through my dark sunglasses. He had to be kidding me here... I didn't spend that much time on my phone, and he was the one giving me all the money to shop with. If you ask me, he just wanted some time with that dumb bleached blonde girl he'd married two years ago. They spent every damn minute they could get alone together. But, who could blame him. I loved my dad, but that lady had turned him into someone he wasn't. He became to absorbed in her, with less time for me, and more and more for the vacations all alone with her. So, I just guess this was the best way to get rid of his daughter who was always in the way. WIthout waiting for any replies from him, I turned around with a roll of my eyes.
Taking off my sunglasses, I turned into my home. Not everyone would agree with me that it was just another 'home'. As the butler opened the door for me, I walked into the open entryway. My beaded hemp wedges clicked along the white marble floors, my green eyes glancing around the room. Everything was fairly quiet. The only noise seemed to be the faint playing of a harp, and the tinkling of the angelic harp in the corner of the room, played by a middle-aged woman. Letting out a short huff, I took off my shoes, holding them delicatly in my fingers. Jogging up the stairs, I thought of why I would do this. Why I should do this. I would rather to a thousand hours of babysitting all the stupid little kids in the preschool then sit there and clean horse poop. Horses... Another reason to hate leaving home. Stupid animals that walked around and ate all the grass. Then there was the waking up early, working, getting dirty, working. Everything about the word 'country' sucked.
By the time I came to my room, I saw multiple butlers grabbing my bags that someone had packed for me past me through the door. My jaw clenched in anger, and I finally realized I wouldn't be getting out of this. I wouldn't be running away anytime soon from the stupid work. I was stuck in this.

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The earbuds blasted music into my ears, reducing any noise from around me. I stared out across the rows of tall grass, swaying back in forth in the hot breeze. Black and white, brown and white, beige and white... That's all you saw. Cows, horses, grass. Over, and over, and over again. Running my hand through my loose blonde hair, I gulped softly. After what seemed like an eternity, the ebony lexus turned down a long dirt road. Thats when I saw the home. It wasn't anything spectacular. No huge, gigantic barn and towering home. Just... A house, and a farm.
Sliding out of the car, I looked around through my brown tinted aviators. After all my bags had been unloaded, I turned to see the car driving away. Great... I'm here alone and I don't have any idea where I am. Must've had some stupid flight to catch... Pursing my lips, I looked down at my multiple bags. There had to be at least five, six maybe. How was I supposed to take them all the way to that house. Letting out a soft whine of complaint, I grabbed my iPhone from my back pocket, turning off my music and looking down at the bars. One bar, yes! Oh, wait... Zero. Groaning, I shoved my phone back in my pocket, looking around slowly. What to do next...

[ um... haha, yeah. didn't know really what to say in the post. ]

[Cruze.]

Ｊａｓｏｎ . Ｍｉｔｃｈｅｌ

A small beam of light started to flicker it's way into the young adults room. It's moved towards the mirror in the back of the room and then reflected to wards his face. Slowly two brown eyes could be seen from an expressionless face, followed by the sound of a soft moan. He looked down at the feet of his bead to see his ever so loyal and faithful dog, Marvel. She was fast asleep, and snoring like there was no living tomorrow. a simple smirk spread across Jason's face as he got out of the bed, and quickly the German Shepherd's head popped up and looked at him. Jumping up and off the Bed she ran down stairs as Jason ran his hand through his dirty blonde hair and walked over to his closet.
After about half an hour Jason was outside, dressed and showered, doing his morning chores of feeding all the animals. He was happy they didn't have many animals, or to him it didn't seem like many. They had two cows, a horse, two pigs, a bunch of chickens, and a dog. Nothing he couldn't handle. His parents had told him a girl was coming in from the city and she would be staying here for a while. It didn't really phase him that much, until they told him he would be responsible with making sure she knew how everything worked out here, teaching her the ropes of living on a farm. Lovely... he thought to himself.
He heard the sound of a car, partially coming up the drive way then stopping. Turning his head in the direction of the sound he saw bags being pulled out of the car and just laughed a little. He watched her as she searched for service with no luck and then sighed softly. Going into the barn he started the riding lawn mower and then went to mow the lawn by the house.

"ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs."

[winchester.]

π k a t h e r i n e π

“Let me know when you are ready for me to fall back into your arms...
x Wearing X

Turn the lights out now,
Now I'll take you by the hand
Hand you another drink
Drink it if you can,
Can you spend a little time,
Time is slipping away,
Away from us so stay,
Stay with me I can make,
Make you Glad You Came.

The sun goes down,
The stars come out,
And all that counts,
Is here and now,
My universe will never be the same,
I'm glad you came,
I'm Glad You Came.

Groaning, I bent over and grabbed one of the bags, bringing out the long bar that would let me roll it a bit. Slowly, I started up towards the house, biting my lower lip. This sucked. If I was anywhere else, someone would've helped me. Or my dad would have dropped me off at the front door. But no... Everyone else was just too busy to help me out, even just a little bit. So, I came close enough, when suddenly I heard a loud noise. Stopping, I looked around, my eyebrows slightly furrowed. I saw a large tractor looking thing towards the back of the house, cutting the grass. Some lawnmower... I thought to myself, before continuing to walk to the front of the house.
But no, nothing was giving me a break today. A large red and orange hen flapped in front off me off of the roof of the house. Screaming, I covered my face with my hands, stumbling back a bit into my suitcase, and falling onto the ground. Groaning, I glanced behind me to see the dumb bird cocking it's little red head before waddling off towards the barn. Sitting up, I brushed the dust from my jacket and dress, picking up the suitcase again. Stupid farm... Stupid animals... Stupid dad... I thought to myself, starting slowly to drag the bag towards the front steps.
Once I left it at the bottom of the steps, I slowly started to walk back towards the other bags, folding my arms across my chest tightly. I still hadn't really grasped why I had to come here. Why I just had to stay for a while down here, and help with all the stupid work. All my daddy wanted was some time alone... And for me to get off of the phone. But nothing added up. There had to be another reason. If all they wanted was for me to get out, and not have my phone they could've sent me to one of the vacation homes. And they could've just taken my phone away. But nope, I had to come here. Keeping my eyes open for any more stupid birds, I bent over and picked up another bag, sighing softly.

[Cruze.]

Ｊａｓｏｎ . Ｍｉｔｃｈｅｌ

A half confused Jason looked around, he had barley heard the sound of the girl screaming over the lawnmower and all he saw when he looked over was a hen walking away and the girl on the ground. He let a small laugh out as he turned it off and got up from the lawnmower and quickly walked over there as she was standing up. He looked at the hen and reached down to grab it around the body. As he did so the hen croaked a little and tried to fluff up her feathers. Jason just looked at the coop and put her back in the with the others.
When he turned around he saw her walking off to grab another one of her many bags. He wondered over to the girl right as she turned around with a bag in her hand "You need any help there?" he asked as he ran his hand through his light brown hair and then looked at the bags, reaching down for a few of them. He was a little shocked at the amount of bags she brought, but at the same time he expected it. Having someone from the city around was rare. He'd been there a few times, and the city folk that come around were normally people from the bank threatening foreclosure.
Quickly he shrugged off the thoughts of foreclosure and started to carry the bags to the house.Once he had gotten those ones there he went back for the last of them and carried them to the door again. He opened it the door into the house and looked at her "After you." he said and gestured inside. The next few weeks should be pretty interesting.... was all that he was thinking about now.

"ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs."

[winchester.]

π k a t h e r i n e π

“I know I shouldn't be with you. But I can't stay away.

Turn the lights out now,
Now I'll take you by the hand
Hand you another drink
Drink it if you can,
Can you spend a little time,
Time is slipping away,
Away from us so stay,
Stay with me I can make,
Make you Glad You Came.

The sun goes down,
The stars come out,
And all that counts,
Is here and now,
My universe will never be the same,
I'm glad you came,
I'm Glad You Came.

Blowing a strand of hair from my sunglasses, I turned around to have my face level to some guys chest. Slowly, I looked up at the young man. He had a faint 5 o'clock shadow on his cheeks. His eyes where a happy dark brown. He was tall and you could tell he was pretty muscled. He was fairly cute for a cowboy... Shaking out of my stupid thoughts, I put on my poker face. "Sure." I said in a clear, even voice, carrying the one bag I had behind him to the door. By the time I made, it, he was going back to get the other bags.
Sitting on my bag there, I leaned against the wood of the railing, tapping the toe of my pink heels on the ground. Looking back up at him when he came back, I stood up. Taking one of the bags, I carried it inside the house. "Thanks." I muttered softly, my heels clicking on wooden floor. I glanced around, and took in the details. It was a nice house, I guess. Cute. And it wasn't that small. It would work. It actually sreemed kinda nice. Setting my bag down in front of me, I pushed my sunglasses away from my eyes, letting them rest on the top of my head. At the same time, it took the stray blonde curls from my face.
Turning aronnd, I looked up at him. "What now?" I asked, a little bit confused on what I should do, or on what exactly to say. I just guess I didn't want to be here, and I didn't know if I should just try to leave so we could all just be happy, or if I should stay and prove to my dad that I didn't always need a bunch of cell phones and laptops, and malls to be happy. Because then he'd let me do whatever I wanted, and I wouldn't have to do anything like this again.

[Cruze.]

Ｊａｓｏｎ . Ｍｉｔｃｈｅｌ

She's almost brighter than the Sun
Seems to me to be unfair
When you consider everyone
Who pales when they compare
When they compare

Can't hold a candle to her
Cause all the moths get in the way
And they'll begin to chew her
Entire attire until it frays

Jason followed behind her as she walked in. "Any time..." he mumbled softly to her 'thanks.' he watched her put her sunglasses on the top of her head and look around at the house. Jason took the time to actually get a look at the girl, she stood at about his chest, with twisted blonde hair. Her eyes were a nice shade of green. Jason let his thoughts slowly leave his mind as he heard her next question. He took a minute to think of a response as he looked up at the stairs as thought about where their guest bedroom was that she would be staying in while she was here.
"Uh, your rooms up stairs, first door on the right." he said softly. He never set the bags down after opening the door, just carried them up the stairs. He looked at her at the bottom of the stairs "You coming or not?" he asked with a small smile on his face as he opened the door to her room and set the bags down. He looked around at the small guest room, It was interesting how much it had changed since they first moved here. It was first a study, then they had turned it into a small gym, now a guest bedroom. He shook his head of the thoughts and walked back out of the room and looked back at the girl.

"ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs."

[winchester.]

π k a t h e r i n e π

“I know I shouldn't be with you. But I can't stay away.

Turn the lights out now,
Now I'll take you by the hand
Hand you another drink
Drink it if you can,
Can you spend a little time,
Time is slipping away,
Away from us so stay,
Stay with me I can make,
Make you Glad You Came.

The sun goes down,
The stars come out,
And all that counts,
Is here and now,
My universe will never be the same,
I'm glad you came,
I'm Glad You Came.

"Yeah, coming." I muttered quietly, looking at the stairs up in front of me. Letting out a soft sigh, I followed him up the stairs at a slow pace. Lugging my bag behind me, I walked into the room behind him. Taking off my sunglasses, I hung them on my jacket pocket, running my fingers through my tossled hair. Wetting my lips, I ran my fingers through my hair once more. My eyes flickered around the room, studying the walls. It was a fairly small room, but nothing I couldn't handle. I guess I could find a way to handle this, I'd just have to get used to it. Watching him turn around after setting my bags down, I watched him go out of the room and into the doorway. "Uh... Thanks?" I said softly, running my fingers through my hair.
"So, like I said before... What am I supposed to do here? I didn't really want to come here... Sorry to burst your bubble, but I'm clueless and I honestly don't know why I'm here." I said, sitting on the edge of the bed, crossing my ankles a little bit. Leaning my arms behind me, I stared down at the ground. I was telling the truth... And I just guess I'd flow with it. Looking back up at him, I smirked slightly, tapping the tip of my foot agains the floor, watching him as I waited for an answer.
[ Hum... wb ]