♥♥♥♥The Hunger Games Career Academy! Need 16!♥♥♥♥

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.:Clove:.

'Make someone else train with her. Its not happening!' Clove growled back.

.:Esther:.

'I dont mind training with someone so strong.. As long as i dont have to fight her.' Esther said sweetly tipping her head slightly

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Lydia:.

Lydia laughed at Cloves face. Pathetic.

Josephine:.

Josephine was about to sit down to eat her breakfast when she frowned. Someone was missing. Jo turned to Shimmer, who was closest to her, "Do you know where Mallery is?"

Shimmer:.

Shimmer had practiced what she was going to say, "She not feeling well at the moment Jo. She didnt want anyone to see her so weak so she asked me to make sure no one visits her."

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♞ ♞. 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."

Trainer is Desrua Perch

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.:Clove fgrowned at Esther and sat down.
'Fine then!' She clenched her teeth and looked around at Lydia, lowering her head. Her gaze hardened and her hand flew to her knives at her waist. She had, had enough of this girl. Taking a knife she thew it at the girls shoulder, she was good. She had never missed before now.

.:Esther:.

Esther looked at shimmer and mouthed to her. 'I know what you did, i heard it all.' While speaking she outlined it in sign language in small movements so no one else would see.

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{Wow rio you've really exceld yourself O.O}

[galaxy.]

{{rio, you are accepted but it has to be district 1, 2 or 4 :3}}

Lydia:.

Lydia screeched as the knife plunged into her shoulder. She collapsed into a heap on the floor, the blood pooling out.

Josephine:.

Jo gasped as she saw her student collapse. She signalled to the guards to get Clove, and she rushed to help Lydia to the hospital.

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.:Clove:.
Clove felt her hands being bound behind her but this was nothing. Worst things had happened in this place and everyone here knew it. She was the stronger one and she couldn't help but smile at the girl bleeding on the floor.
'Its a game lydia, and I always win.' She said softly as her arms where yanked again.

.:Esther:.

Esther jumped up and screamed as the knife flew past and hit the girls neck

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Lydia:.

Lydia barely heard Cloves last words before she slipped into unconsciousness. Lydia awoke in the academy hospital. Her cut was throbbing badly, still leaking blood. She could see the doctors discussing in the corner of the room. "Hey!" she called to them, "What are you discussing? Why aren't you fixing me?" the doctors came over. "I don't want it completely healed!" Lydia spat at them. "I want it to stop bleeding, and have it bandaged!" she demanded. The doctors sighed, but set to work.

[diamonds;;]

{ sorry i didn't have time to edit. it is district 4 }

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Great!! accepted! And love the form!}}