[Logan=broegan]

Logan whistled a very low an scratchy tune.His left hand in his pocket and his right arm hanging low he leaned against the fence of the border. It out of view from most, sort of in the alley way. His feet felt cobblestone and that grass that lay along the stone road. The grass covered most of the border...leading out to something better to something green. The fence was apparently off at the moment. He leaned his bare back against the fence and placed hie right foot against it, after he had turned to look straight at the road, he saw someone. It wasn't late, and it wasn't early but still he did not expect to see anyone this far from the 'town'. These were the back roads.It was a girl. He smiled, not at her but in general. She looked like one of the prettier one's he'd seen in districts. But, her hair lay a mess. He chuckled and looked directly at her now,almost as if he was going to rise off the fence and come to greet her. He decided to stay where he was. He leaned his head against the chain link,looking upwards towards the sun but he closed his eyes and relaxed. If the girl wanted to come over she would. His right hand reached into his other pocket without him looking and pulled out a cigarette between his index and middle finger,the rest of his fingers pulled up into a fist. Without lighting it he stuck it in his mouth and waited.He needed to calm his nerves before speaking or he would most surely come off as rude.

Leaning against the fence with his eyes towards the sun he hadn't seen the girl coming. Hadn't seen her,but he'd heard her, and he knew she would. His left hand stayed in his pocket and his right reached up for the cigarette. After pulling it out of his mouth he flung it behind him and he turned to meet the girl. She had fell, first a look of shock crossed his face and then a full laugh escapes after he saw she was pretty much okay. For a split second he debated making a rude comment or maybe mocking her fall then helping, or walking away altogether, would be much easier. Being the gentlemen he was,he calmly took his spot from the fence and took his hand out of his pockets. In a few short strides he was at the girl. In his most persuasive voice he asked "I want to help you miss but I don't plan on laying my hands on you without your permission" with that he held out his hands.

Logan chuckled again at her complaint. "It's a small wound but it may need cleaned, sadly I have nothing with me at the moment. My apologies." He reached down to pat her knee "It is a nasty scrape but that's all" He sighed "Do you need me to take you anywhere to get it looked at?". He sighed "Sorry for babbling on, it's not in my nature to ignore someone in need" he moved be side her "If its some internal injury then I can carry you" he looked at her questioningly. His lips parted again "Try to be more careful please, the districts are no place to be clumsy". He let go of her and took a few steps back and ran his fingers through his long hair. "Name please?" he said puffing out a breath of air "Mine's Logan". He tried to relax, he didn't like the idea of anyone being hurt, and him not being able to do anything.

In a hushed tone as if he was talking to himself he said "Your expressions are puzzling" but quickly shook his head of stupid thoughts and tried to pay attention. "I'm not where from around here, I'm a wanderer, I stay pretty well hidden" his voice got quiet and he winked and smile "in the woods" he chuckled "I'm not one for human contact, honestly I shouldn't probably be speaking to you too much" He frowned and placed his hand on her arm in reassurance but quickly let off "Not trying to be rude, but if I make friends, I stay too long in one spot. It's pretty easy to get caught like that". He continued to frown, he wasn't used to company but it was always nice, even when harsh words were involved he felt human at least talking.

Logan had frowned. He had known this gorgeous girl for all of 15 minutes but he felt like hugging her to comfort her. Maybe he'd stay a while longer. "I- I'm sorry miss" he stumbled over his words sounding almost scared "I'll stay a bit longer if it's alright. I just think district 6 is interesting science and all that,here's where discoveries are" he felt sorry he had said anything "But if you want to talk more I can stay" the mood lightened a bit and he winked "Help keep an eye on that leg of yours".He moved closer to her again "I'd rather not sit in the back allies all day" he smile "you can't be any older than me,where do you stay in town?".

Logan she his head and looked down at her, swallowing "Nah, it's alright I-I'll stay" he smiled again "If you want me around,I can be a bit of a troublemaker" he sighed "I'm almost 18 as well. I don't work, I'm sure you know. I just live....quite well though. I take odd jobs in every district." He blushed "This is the longest conversation and the move civilized I've probably had since I was 6." He placed his hand on her head. Maybe he could piss her off enough and she'd let him go. He loved the company, especially of a decent girl but getting attached was no good. "I'm interested in TrackerJackers, they have them even in the woods, its not so great." he remembered being stung once. "Not the most pleasant of the capitols creations, if they have any".