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what can i do to save me
Jun 24, 2014 21:32:14 GMT -5
Post by jackson thomas [d6m] arc on Jun 24, 2014 21:32:14 GMT -5
Wynn was walking through the mighty district of 7, he was ready for another predator to date or maybe even get funky with. He was always doing this, and people seemed to always ask him how many girls/guys he had been with that week. It was actually kind of funny, how people recognized who Wynn was from just seeing him around a guy/girl trying to see if he'd be able to get with them. Wynn started to rack his brain, his birthday was approaching and he was thinking about what he would do. Probably go hunting for more people if he hadn't found someone yet, but he was kind of starting to get tired of going through people like they're a buffet. He was almost ready to settle down and start a family, if he doesn't get reaped of course. He still has one more year, and hopefully he wouldn't get reaped.
Wynn hooked his fingers into the belt loop of his jeans and continued walking around, he saw little children running around playing all kind of games with each other (and NOT the kind of games he lied) and just a plain old regular day in district 7. The games started yesterday, he doesn't know what he feels about that. He thinks it's somewhat good in a way, because some districts don't have that much food to supply their district and that could help out with the food problems.
The boy sat down by a tree, with his arms on his legs looking out. He had nothing much to do, and he couldn't find much to do. Wynn had so many friends and family to hang out with but he just was not in the mood for screwing around with people. Now he wasn't in the mood to hunt, the person would have to come to him.
words: 290
tags: woo
other: nope
Wynn hooked his fingers into the belt loop of his jeans and continued walking around, he saw little children running around playing all kind of games with each other (and NOT the kind of games he lied) and just a plain old regular day in district 7. The games started yesterday, he doesn't know what he feels about that. He thinks it's somewhat good in a way, because some districts don't have that much food to supply their district and that could help out with the food problems.
The boy sat down by a tree, with his arms on his legs looking out. He had nothing much to do, and he couldn't find much to do. Wynn had so many friends and family to hang out with but he just was not in the mood for screwing around with people. Now he wasn't in the mood to hunt, the person would have to come to him.
words: 290
tags: woo
other: nope
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