Mist Jay D9 FIN

minie Veteran Member 1,629 POSTS Pronouns: She/Her last seen Apr 18, 2024 5:37:03 GMT -5	Mist Jay D9 FIN Jun 8, 2013 6:57:44 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by minie on Jun 8, 2013 6:57:44 GMT -5 Name: Mist Jay Age: 15 Gender: Female District/Area: District 9 Appearance: Personality: History: Codeword: oDair Comments/Other:
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Mist Jay D9 FIN Jun 8, 2013 8:36:43 GMT -5

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Post by minie on Jun 8, 2013 8:36:43 GMT -5

The rain is one thing I enjoy. Dancing in the rain with my twin brother who buries his nose in those worthless books all the time. The smell, the freedom, everything is so wonderful. I throw my head back and laugh, my arms are thrown out to the side, as I spin in circles. I'm a bird...I'm a jay.

My blonde curls, fall onto my shoulders as I keep walking threw the district. I wished it would rain every day...even in the summer. Though sadly the sun had to shine. People kept glancing over me. I was not very popular in the district, I was a Diablo as I once heard someone call me. I don't know what it means, though I'm sure it isn't something good.

Today I had a plan, something that would probably fit the description of a Diablo thought I couldn't tell since I didn't know the word unlike my twin brother probably would. Today I was going to trick the whole district, something that I'm pretty sure nobody has done before. I was going to be a legend among the gangs and the tricksters in the district.

To put my plan in action, I guess I should go home to prepare. It won't be easy, but I swear on my innocent little sister's life that I will do this. I skip through the rain, my hair straightening out as it always does when it get's wet. What has mom always told us? Follow the river if you get lostI followed the running water, though I wanted to sit there and splash my feet in the water. I wanted to go for a swim with the fish.

Of course I had to follow my instincts. I sat down on the bank of the river, not caring if my clothes got covered in mud and dirt. I kicked of my leather sandals and stuck my small feet in the cold running water. It felt as if I were a electronic device that just got fully charged.

I wasn't sure how long I sat there, but it was definitely more than an hour. My mind was somewhere else, my mind was always somewhere else other than where it really should be. Like now is a good example, I should've been working on my plan, keeping concentrated, but instead I was wondering of thinking of the beautiful nature, that is so filled of mystery.

A blue and black bird landed next to me. My dad's name is Blue. I smiled, I love birds and nature, and how everything is so free and wild."Hey fella how are you"The bird chirped in response. It was satisfying enough for me.

A few more minutes past by, and my curly blond hair was flat from the rain. I decided I better get going, if I was going to accomplish what I want to accomplish. I slipped on my wet sandals and made my way up the river. I kicked a few stones out of boredom and threw a few in the river, trying to make it skip.

After a while I reached the small 5 bedroom house I live in. My twin brother storm was sticking his nose in a stupid book as I approached the porch."Hey"He didn't respond, obviously he was way to busy reading to listen to his twin. I stamped my foot in disgust, frustration, and annoyance. My uncontrollable anger took over, and I kicked his book into a nearby puddle

He looked up to me, maybe somewhat more annoyed than me, though I don't think that was possible. I folded my arms over my chest and stared at him."What!?"My voice filled with false innocence and my left eyebrow crept up, as my mouth formed into a smug grin.

He looked at me as if he would want to throw me out of the district, since I ruin a lot of his books that way."God Mist, when are you finally going to stop kicking and throwing my books everywhere. It's very annoying."I rolled my eyes and stormed into the house, not being in the mood to fight with him. I could even hear him mutter in the background as I walked into the house dripping wet.

My mom and dad were sitting on the table, looking at my dads old collection of things. My dad likes to collect things, and I like to, well break things. My mom rolled her eyes at me, when she saw me walk in,dripping wet."Oh Mist, when are you ever going to learn to take care of yourself, I mean look at you, you're going to get sickI folded my arms and rolled my eyes back. I could hear my mother let out a soft sigh, probably thinking How did I end up with such a bratty daughter?

I just walked out, not in the mood for a lecture. I hurried through the small house, to my sister, Fawns, bedroom. Fawn was my sweet sister. She has an amazing voice, but is way too shy, pitty.I needed something, nice and innocent to wear to the event I was going to tonight. I ran my fingers through her closet, hoping she wouldn't come in.

Luckily for me, she didn't come in, and my plan was going so good, so far. I grabbed the plain dress and quickly went to my room. I took a plain comb and started to comb through my curly, wet and tangled hair. My brown eyes, fell into the mirror in front of me. I had to smile, I was pretty, with my innocent face, blond hair, brown eyes.

I slipped on the plain jeans dress I got "Borrowed" from my sister earlier. All I needed now is a mask, though where was I going to get one? Maybe daddy had one, he is always collecting things. He collected since he was little. I hurried of to the room he shared with mommy and started going through his collection.

That's when Violet came in. I rolled my eyes and turned to her." Mist, what are you doing in daddy's closet?Her smile was sweet and innocent, just like the way we raised her. We were never allowed to mention the unfairness of the capitole to her. Mommy and daddy wanted to protect her from the dangers, but sometimes she needed to get a smack in the face, I mean she can't be innocent forever, right?

"None of your business, hun"The shocked expression on her face was priceless. I will never forget it. Nobody ever speaks to her in the ton I just did. It was forbidden, but I mean who the hell cares. She stepped back slowly and ran away crying. All I could think was grow up.

After a few hours I was already for the party. The dressed looked great on me and with the mask it was hard to tell who I am. That was great, because nobody should ever be able to recognize me, except that my long scar that ran down my arm showed. Most people know the story of the night I got into a fight with a gang and earned my first trophy...A scar.

Last Edit: Jun 19, 2013 10:00:03 GMT -5 by minie

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minie Veteran Member 1,629 POSTS Pronouns: She/Her last seen Apr 18, 2024 5:37:03 GMT -5	Mist Jay D9 FIN Jun 19, 2013 10:08:54 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by minie on Jun 19, 2013 10:08:54 GMT -5 Bump finally finished...I hope
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