Felix Firman
District: Eleven
Age: Seventeen
Currently: Plant Station
Crush: N/A
With: Camelia and Soren
Felix awaited the young girl's answer as he looked over at Soren, the girl who was reaped from his own district. He never really talked to her when they were in school, but she seemed nice enough. Soren herself was a rarity through out eleven, having piercing blue eyes and freckles doted over her face. She was a rather tall girl, and she was always very athletic in school. Though Felix knew she never really got into social situations, which he could understand. Though while he was thinking about her, he looked over at the career pack that was already forming, and at the small group he himself was in. It was as if all the weaker kids grouped and all the stronger kids grouped, but it was not like that meant his group would not last. If Camelia agreed to stay with him, and Soren decided to join them, they would have many strengths, not nessesarily fighting, but this group could survive. Felix himself knew this, and he seemed to gather courage. They would just have to find a good base, where they could hide out, and defend themselves from what ever comes their way.
Felix snapped back into reality, as his cold grey eyes met Soren's. He looked down, and examined the plant that was in front of him. She sounded quite nervous, and intimidated, which confused him. He wasn't very intimidating, was he? Felix had barely touched the weapons station. His strong frame was bound to give away something eventually, but he just wanted the careers to think that he was weak, and talentless. He would then perform some spear throwing for his examination, and puzzle them with a score they weren't expecting. The plan in the boys mind seemed to fit itself together, as he greeted his fellow district tribute. "Hello, Soren.." he said, his voice smooth, and low. "Did you find any allies yet?" he asked, assuming no by her weariness.





