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kendall District Mayor [M:-600] 866 POSTS last seen Feb 17, 2016 16:40:07 GMT -5 “I've lived too long with pain. I won't know who I am without it”	flora rose winchester ❁ capitol !done Jul 21, 2013 13:33:05 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by kendall on Jul 21, 2013 13:33:05 GMT -5 Name: flora or flo Age: 18 Gender: Female District/Area: The Capitol Appearance: Personality: History: Codeword: oDair Comments/Other: so many bios to do
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“I've lived too long with pain. I won't know who I am without it”

flora rose winchester ❁ capitol !done Jul 21, 2013 20:20:17 GMT -5

Post by kendall on Jul 21, 2013 20:20:17 GMT -5

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FLORA WINCHESTER

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elsa holmgren

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When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach
So she ran away in her sleep

I have learned that to be remembered there has to be something great about you. Either good or bad, people remember who you are. The first thing that would pop into someone's mind with you said my name would be my bright blue eyes. Crystal blue like my mothers. They always catch people's attention even if I am not look at them at all. It's my best feature according to others. If you said my name to someone who barely knew me, they would think of my round blue eyes with long light lashes to frame them.

Mothers personal stylist always rants about how light the Winchester ladies eyelashes are. Its like you can barely see them. It doesn't bother me but Ida, our stylist, insists I wear blackest black mascara so you can see them. She swears it even gives my eyes a pop. In my honest opinion, mother and I don't really need that pop. We have it naturally. Even though our eyelashes are too light, my hair apperiantly is perfect to Ida. Which makes no sense sice it's the same color as my eyelashes.

I wish I had mothers hair. It's beautifully long and straight. Mine gets too tangled any length below my shoulders and it's a frizzy mess if I don't do anything to it. Thank the heavens I have access to hair product. Usually my light blonde hair is braided. I love how it looks braided with all my natural highlights. Sometimes I let the younger Avoxs braid it so they can do something other then clean my estate. If I ever wear it down its either straightened or curled. Mother won't let me go out of the house without presenting myself well. She always tells me we have a reputation to keep.

Being as skinny as m would be a joke to anyone who lies in the districts. Withh the amount of food I am seved I should at least have a little bit of meat on me. But the fact of the matter is, I look gaunt. My skinny little arms and chicken legs arent really good of much. Just looking at me you feel like one single touch will break me. I am five feet eight inches tall, which is pretty tall of a girl. I look really tall in those heals that somehow appear in my closest an no matter how uncomfortable I am in them, I always have to where them to a party.

People always tell my mother I look like a fairy, so fragile and fair. With my pouted pink lips and creamy skin, I wouldn't blame them. I feel like one. Everyone here in the Capitol seems like they want to change me in some way. By the way I look or hoe I act there is something that can be tweaked a little more so Flora Rose Winchester can live up to the image of a perfect rich daughter. Sometimes I wonder what I would look like if I wasn't pampered as much as I am. I probably would look dirty. But I would look real. Because fairies aren't real and thats what I look like.

When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach
And the bullets catch in her teeth

Mother always told me I remix her of the princesses that were in the stories she read me. I have to agree with her on that one. I act like one because let's face it I was born and raised a princess. Having manners was always stressed my whole life because how high up father is with her job. If he had a business dinner at out house there was no way his daughter was going to not eat her salad with the wrong fork. I was taught how to eat and talk appropriately so I would neer embarrass the family name. I am very polite and I will ne'er talk back unless I feel the need to. What I have learn calling someone my mame and sir is one way to get their attention.

Another thing that comes with being a princess is being graceful. I hve always been very graceful in how I talk and act. I don't like to hurt anyone or anything I usually choose against it. Being proper and classy have always been a Wincester ladies trademark. Every child has learned the grace and poise of a princess even if they aren't.

They were lucky because I have always been more of a quiet and reserved person ever since I was little. I went through a stage were I was quite loud but that was stopped faster then it happened. I speak in a softer tone and always make the effort to treat everyone with respect, even the Avoxes that are abundant in my large home. I think I am the only person in my family who treats the poor Avoxs like people. If I Rees them respect its a lot easier for them to respect me and I just want respect.

There is a lot of good that come out of being trained to act proper and classy. Stand up tall . Be confident but not cocky. Don't say anything unless its important. The last one has always been stressed by my father. He haes it when Igo on about the new things I learn or my thoughts on things. He tells me that no one really cares about my opinions and when I have a high paying job or hve children if my own he will liste. Until the. I should be quiet and jus listen. Ever since I was lttle I h e had a hard time speaking my mind to other because I don't want the same reaction as I get from my father. I know he loves me but he wants me to be like mother. But I am not mother. I like a little spice in my elegnt glamorous life.

I have been blessed with the oprotunity to have a handful of book at my fingertips I love reading and I feel like ya the only way I can be free and escape into another world. When I read its the only place where I can be someone else and have an adventure. I just want an adventure. Reading books about lve has made me want to find true love some day. I always loo for opprotunits to get oit of my fathers sutiors ecause love shouldn't be rushed. He hates it when I read because I get ideas in my head. I just have inspiration. Little girls always dream of being a princess. But it's not all its cracked up to be because following rules and being classy is hard work. And sometimes you don't get a happy ending and a Prince Charming.

Life goes on
It gets so heavy
The wheel breaks the butterfly
Every tear, a waterfall

People who don't know me think I have a life of a princess. I couldn't agree with them more. The reason I agree because princesses have hardships even though they seem to have it all. Take it from me, no matter how perfect someone life seems they have a hardship. I have been born and raised a princess with the ruffles and pinks to go with it. On the rather chilly September morning on the 4th I was born and wrapped in satin. The nurse who delivered me said she doesn't remember me crying much. Apperiantly I knew my role of a Proper young lady before I came out of the womb.

I never really had my parents aroun when I was younger. They both worked so I state at home with a nanny. The nanny was there when I woke up and left as I finished washing my hands for dinner. But the time mother and father got home they were too tired to ever play dolls with me. Mother used to be a model. She would dye her skin and hair and dress in obnoxious clothes so she could pose infront of a camera. Her dream of high couture fashion died down when I decited to come into play. Now she's a stylist, picking clothes and makeup for other models who took her place. It's a lot of work so I understand why she isn't home as much. But once and awhile she finds the time to sit down and chat over some tea or style my lon hair.

Father is a much different story. He's the kind I the house and he makes sure I know it. I can't do anything without talking to him about it first. He treats me like a kid even though I am almost 19 years old. I try to tell myself he just expects that they of respect because he gets it all the time a his works. My father helps with the Hunger Games as a designer for types of mutations and things. So his job is to make 24 kids lives hell. I must say he is quite good at it. Even though I get almost everything I could ask for he has some strict rules that I hate. I am not allowed to talk unless spoken to especially when we have guests from his work. And if I don't do what he says - well, lets not get into that.

So inside my huge mansion in the Capitol I am trapped under the iron fist of my fathers direction. I know he wants what is best for me but I am a princess so I have to have the one problem all princesses seem to have - their suitor. Father wants me to be successful and marry a successful name. He says it's or me but I know it's to make his name look good. Instead of beig able to choose my lover he gets to choose instead. I get wound up with some man 6 years older them me who I despise so much. Web he is over for dinner I actually do t have to bite my tounge so I dont speak. He's my fiancée now and TE moment e purposes to me I wanted to scream. I didn't want to be married. I want to go to school and learn how to be a surgeon and meet the love of my life on my own. But instead of screaming I said yes because Daddy told me so.

Instead of screaming I stay quite and classy. I sit in my house waiting for the day where everything happens how it should be. I will be sitting here for a long time because life never goes as plan. Not for me anyways.

In the night, the stormy night
She closed her eyes
In the night, the stormy night
Away she'd fly.

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oDair

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"heaven is a place on earth with you"

kendall District Mayor [M:-600] 866 POSTS last seen Feb 17, 2016 16:40:07 GMT -5 “I've lived too long with pain. I won't know who I am without it”	flora rose winchester ❁ capitol !done Jul 24, 2013 21:57:26 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by kendall on Jul 24, 2013 21:57:26 GMT -5 Done! Please ignore spelling, my iPod is stupid
	"heaven is a place on earth with you"

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