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gamemaker 🍒 maryn hale
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sylvie eon, district nine | finished [CB] Aug 19, 2017 19:21:54 GMT -5

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Post by gamemaker 🍒 maryn hale on Aug 19, 2017 19:21:54 GMT -5

Sylvie Eon
— e i g h t e e n _;;
House of Eons

❨ Sylveon is known as the intertwining Pokémon. ❩
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This CB is for not getting reaped.
76th Annual Hunger Games
✨ has dibs on reviewing.

Last Edit: Jan 25, 2021 12:25:29 GMT -5 by gamemaker 🍒 maryn hale

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sylvie eon, district nine | finished [CB] Aug 19, 2017 19:25:50 GMT -5

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Post by gamemaker 🍒 maryn hale on Aug 19, 2017 19:25:50 GMT -5

S Y L V I E .

She holds a moth against her collarbone. Its wing tears as it flutters, but she only notices the sheen of dust on her skin; not the death as it falls limp between her fingers. It's not that she's malicious — she's just looking for a distraction. Pretty girls are a different breed of serial killer. Bloody mouths are just lips painted with cherries, and the bruises they wear are galaxies that they've claimed for themselves. She's selfish, and she's dramatic, and she'd sooner set the world on fire than accept silence. Because the crickets sing secrets, and she doesn't want to hear them. She doesn't want to know the harsh truths. She wants the promise of shattering; one sharp crack before all has come to an end.

She speaks in riddles; little clues left in a trail that lead nowhere. She claims to be a daughter of wealth who lost it all in a tragedy that stole her family, but she's far too hungry to be a girl who once wanted for nothing. Still, filth clings awkwardly to her frame enough to bring suspicion, and you're left wondering just where exactly that she belongs. She blows a kiss and points at the sky and its stars — I want to go there; I want to burn up in the atmosphere. Obnoxious and cheerful, she'll go for your ears before she'll aim for your throat. And she means well, truly. It's never her intention to cause harm. Airy laughs and assumptions aren't weapons. "Oh, Glenda! I'm so sorry," she had said when they took Lace away. "I'll miss you so much, Lacy. Truly, I will!" Broads words and wider eyes; better to giggle as the tornado comes than to cower in fear. It's all about style when it comes to her.

An abandoned doll fighting for a meal —

she has a story, but let's listen to the fairy-tale.

Let's just play pretend.

Last Edit: Jan 25, 2021 12:10:27 GMT -5 by gamemaker 🍒 maryn hale

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