Alexander Thomas

Alex is a tall, skinny kid. He never was fat, even when he was a baby. Standing at 5'10, and weighing around 142 lbs, he is that guy that always stands out in the crowd. Not only his he tall, his brown hair makes him look even taller. It's so thick, that if you stuck a pencil in it, you'll probably never find it until he gets his hair cut, which he probably won't. His eyes are ocean blue, and also ocean deep.

For a 15-year-old, Alex hit puberty pretty fast. He grows a beard, or at least tries to. He can't grow it that much though. He has an okay build, being able to pick up 105 lbs max. But his legs are a different story. They may be thin, but they can carry him for as long as a couple miles. His goal is to do the impossible: run from one end of district 11 to the other end.

Alex is a pretty cocky kid. Always has, probably always will be. He likes to brag about how good he is at whatever he does, which gets him in trouble. A lot. Because of his attitude, he doesn't have many friends. He doesn't know it either. He doesn't care no matter what. As long as he thinks he's better than everyone, he's happy. But he's also very talented. He can run, he can sing, and he can climb. He can do a lot of other things, but he can do those three things the best.

Alex is an energetic person. A very energetic person. He is always full of energy at the work site, from the time he gets there to the time he leaves. He is also very optimistic. He never sees the bad in anything, even in the most tragic cases. Another thing Alex is, is athletic. He can run, jump, climb, do anything sports-y. That's why he's really good in the fields.

But like everyone else, Alex isn't perfect. Like stated before, he's really cocky. He doesn't care about what other people think sometimes. Because of those two things, he gets in trouble at least twice almost every single day. Not many people like him. Not that many would. He's also very bossy at times, even when he's considered the lowest-ranking person at the time.

Alex lived up in a small family, a twin sister, who's a polar opposite of him; a younger brother, who's of-the-walls bouncy; a mother, who somehow is completely calm; and a father, who's completely laid back. When he was little, Alex got to do pretty much anything he wanted in his house. His dad didn't really care, and his mom doesn't have time to deal with anything other than her jobs. His twin sister and him don't like each other, but don't hate each other. The fight a lot, but they get over it. They never get serious, except for one time.

When Alex was 7, he and his sister got into a big fight. They were punching, kicking, biting, and all sorts of stuff to each other. Dad finally broke it up, but didn't give them any punishment. They both knew that they took it to far, after he split them up. They silently vowed never to go this far again. But they still fought. Alex and his brother, on the other hand, get along perfectly. They do most things together. Projects, games, homework, you name it. They will do it together. They are the perfect duo.

It wasn't until Alex was 10 until something actually affected him. His favorite Aunt died from a field "accident". She supposedly fell of her ladder and broke her back severally that she died. Alex locked himself in his room for a couple hours, not doing anything. Just sitting on his bed, staring at the wall, crying on the inside. This is the first and only time he couldn't see the bright side to the problem. He got over it, but was never really the same. He didn't seem as peppy as he was before.

Peter Facinelli

I'm sorry if it's to short. I rushed it, kind of.