Avery Thrush D2 DONE!
Jan 13, 2014 16:48:47 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2014 16:48:47 GMT -5
Appearance.
I have that menacing look in my eyes as I tower above all standing at 5 foot 6. I sweep my silvery blonde hair out of my face and I let it tumble down my back. My cold blue eyes pierce everyone around me. I walk down the street in my thin taut body after my career training in which you would see me throw knives at a dummy. As I walk through the street you would notice no one comes near me.
I'm always left out of everything because as you can see I don't make friends easily. Even at the career center you would see other careers steer clear of my pricing gaze.
I get home and the first thing I notice is my little sister running around the house. "Stop goofing off!" I yell in my cold hard voice. "OK Big sis." She responded in her little tiny voice which makes her seem scared of me. "And call me Avery! Not "Big sis!" I sit down in my room covered with posters of all the past victors. I go beneath my bed and pick up a poster of the last victor who I haven't put up yet. Saffron Lowe.
Personality
Some people say I have a terrifying personality. I will try to stay about how I think though. I am scary. That sums up a lot of it. I love to hurt people. I'm cruel mean and vile. I love to see blood and gore and I think to be in the Hunger Games gives you as much glory as you can get. I should have said first that I'm glory obsessed. That's all I want to get glory, and the satisfaction of killing others.
I hate everyone. Even my own mother and sister. In return most people despise me. My mother thought it would be honorable to have at least one career in the family so I offered immediately. I found myself surprisingly good at the career training. Now I only really feel at home with some kind of dangerous weapon in my hand. I am manipulative as well. In practice for fun sometimes I go up to a group of careers training and mess about with them.
I'm terrified of making the smallest mistake though. If I make one tiny mistake in anything I go nuts! I try to make everything as perfect as possible. I am also quite arrogant. I keep my head high and I never listen to what anyone says. Most people find that very annoying about me.
History.
I have had a very normal life for a citizen of District 2. I was born into a semi-rich family in District 2. That's normal enough I suppose. Most families in District 2 are rich but not Capitol rich. I grew up fine and everything was happy and carefree. Then my father died from a flu which passed through District 2. That was the time when I became cold hearted and cruel.
My sister was born when I was 11. I have hated almost everyone until then. Then I started to hate everyone. My sister was so loud and annoying it made me start to always see the bad side in everybody. My mom thought it was honorable to have at least one career in the family so when she asked if I could be a career I gladly accepted. I was late for a career. I was 12 years old when that happened.
I joined the careers and discovered "I had an aptitude for winning the games." That is how one of my trainers put it. I suppose he was right. I started to love hurting people and being cruel more and more as my training progressed. It is as if my whole family life is based around the games. All my family wants is to win.
FC January Jones
I have that menacing look in my eyes as I tower above all standing at 5 foot 6. I sweep my silvery blonde hair out of my face and I let it tumble down my back. My cold blue eyes pierce everyone around me. I walk down the street in my thin taut body after my career training in which you would see me throw knives at a dummy. As I walk through the street you would notice no one comes near me.
I'm always left out of everything because as you can see I don't make friends easily. Even at the career center you would see other careers steer clear of my pricing gaze.
I get home and the first thing I notice is my little sister running around the house. "Stop goofing off!" I yell in my cold hard voice. "OK Big sis." She responded in her little tiny voice which makes her seem scared of me. "And call me Avery! Not "Big sis!" I sit down in my room covered with posters of all the past victors. I go beneath my bed and pick up a poster of the last victor who I haven't put up yet. Saffron Lowe.
Personality
Some people say I have a terrifying personality. I will try to stay about how I think though. I am scary. That sums up a lot of it. I love to hurt people. I'm cruel mean and vile. I love to see blood and gore and I think to be in the Hunger Games gives you as much glory as you can get. I should have said first that I'm glory obsessed. That's all I want to get glory, and the satisfaction of killing others.
I hate everyone. Even my own mother and sister. In return most people despise me. My mother thought it would be honorable to have at least one career in the family so I offered immediately. I found myself surprisingly good at the career training. Now I only really feel at home with some kind of dangerous weapon in my hand. I am manipulative as well. In practice for fun sometimes I go up to a group of careers training and mess about with them.
I'm terrified of making the smallest mistake though. If I make one tiny mistake in anything I go nuts! I try to make everything as perfect as possible. I am also quite arrogant. I keep my head high and I never listen to what anyone says. Most people find that very annoying about me.
History.
I have had a very normal life for a citizen of District 2. I was born into a semi-rich family in District 2. That's normal enough I suppose. Most families in District 2 are rich but not Capitol rich. I grew up fine and everything was happy and carefree. Then my father died from a flu which passed through District 2. That was the time when I became cold hearted and cruel.
My sister was born when I was 11. I have hated almost everyone until then. Then I started to hate everyone. My sister was so loud and annoying it made me start to always see the bad side in everybody. My mom thought it was honorable to have at least one career in the family so when she asked if I could be a career I gladly accepted. I was late for a career. I was 12 years old when that happened.
I joined the careers and discovered "I had an aptitude for winning the games." That is how one of my trainers put it. I suppose he was right. I started to love hurting people and being cruel more and more as my training progressed. It is as if my whole family life is based around the games. All my family wants is to win.
FC January Jones
