Soo...(Broegan)

KLAUS SPROUT: 17
HOME: District 10
WARDROBE: A pair of not too tight, not too baggy dark blue jeans with a light grey tee shirt hanging out of his pocket (currently shirtless.) White sneekers.

It has been a hard year, you can definitely say that. The two girls I have ever had feelings for are never going to come back. Never. Over time I have gradually stopped thinking about them.. as much. There's still not a day where they don't cross my mind though. I start digging up the garden, turning the soil so the plants get better nutrients. "Klaus put your shirt back on you sicko!" Tilly yells at me as she steps outside. I straighten up looking at my little sister, then sticking my tongue out at her. "You're all sweaty, take a break!" She says again. "In a bit Tills, I need to finish the garden." She rolls her eyes and heads back inside. Before I know it a cloth hits me in the face. "At least wipe yourself, you have dirt everywhere!" I laugh and start to dab my face. I take a big stretch and get back to hoeing the garden.

I pour the last bit of soil onto my garden and pat it down. "There." I say to myself, smiling and content. "You didn't do a very good job of cleaning yourself up you big grub!" Tilly teases me. "Don't you have anything better to do then harass me you dweeb?" I say jokingly. I look down at myself and notice I am pretty dirty... "I'll go take a shower." I tell her. "Yeah, that sounds like a good plan." I dust myself off, so I don't track too much dirt into the house. While I walk up the porch steps I take off my shoes and while I do I swear I saw... I mean it looked identical to... Nah, it couldn't have been. I make my way into my home.

I shake my head getting the thought out of it. Now you're just being crazy... I think to myself. I enter the bathroom and take off my clothes, starting the water. Sh*t.. We ran out of hot water. I hop into the freezing shower and start to scrub myself clean, with little shrieks in between. "Cold, cold, cold!" I say repeatedly, at least this is getting my mind off of things. I start to clean my hair, singing along to a Beatles tune.

Tilly Sprout
Age 8

I hear the door knock and wonder who it is. Mother's in the hospital right now. I skip towards the door, even though Klaus always tells me to not open the door without his permission. I do it anyways just to spite him. "Hello!" I say to the girl. She looks quite familiar, but I can't put my finger on it.

My eyes widened as she said her name. Pisa? No... It couldn't be. This is the girl my big oaf of a brother cried about! Ohhhoho was he ever in for a surprise. "Yeah, he's upstairs!" I say happily with a huge smile on my face. I watch her walk up the steps and I forgot to mention he was in the shower... Woops.

I hear the door open and I fling a towel over my... Well... you know. "TILLY GET OU-" I look at the culprit at the door and.. Let's just say that most definitely isn't Tilly. My eyes widen and I really can't believe what's standing in front of me at the moment.. It couldn't be...

My stupid.. stupid stupid stupid.. STUPID emotions got hold of me, and I ran over to her grasping her into a large hug. It felt like something that was having a hard grip on my heart suddenly released. "Pis... What are you doing he-" I cut myself off, noticing I am barely clothes and dripping wet. "Er, maybe I should get changed." I suggest.