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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Sept 17, 2017 10:06:30 GMT -5

Post by kap on Sept 17, 2017 10:06:30 GMT -5

It was difficult for Charm sometimes, dealing with the loss of Curse. She had loved him dearly, and definitely missed having him around, which often resulted in her needing to visit his final resting place. With so many people in her household, sometimes, she just needed to get away, and be with the one who was no longer there. Therefore, that's exactly what she did. With the sky dark and gloomy that afternoon, Charm decided to slip on a jacket, just in case of a bit of chill outdoors. Normally, on days like this, she'd be headed to the training center. Today, however, she'd be going to the cemetery.

Curse's death was something that really affected the Jinx family. It was a really difficult thing to deal with, and Charm just wished her brother would come back. Normally, she wasn't someone who felt a lot of emotions. Curse brought that out in her, even if he wasn't around anymore. Making her way over to his headstone, Charm felt her heart skip a beat. She hadn't visited him in quite a while.

"I miss you, Curse..." she expressed.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Sept 25, 2017 13:30:18 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Sept 25, 2017 13:30:18 GMT -5

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The chaos that rumbles within the walls of a home is scenario I’ve come quite acquainted to. When Mother wasn’t within her peaceful haven of slumber, the hustle of loud noise consistently followed her trail. But the rambunctious clatter and chatter of a foster house is far from the same, leaving me unadaptable to being fond of such. Until a curfew forces me into the reality of orphan life, I’m always outside of that forsaken place – searching for my Mother once more, training, or observing the half-siblings I recently discovered I have. Willingness to do any of the three breaches me from the orphanage today, open to any activity that calls my way.

The whistle of a stormy day cradles me through the nearly deserted streets of District Four. Citizens here evidently despise a greyed sky, not used to such an atmosphere – cowering within the lightness of their homes. Such a rare evening leaves a sense of freedom to roam through my veins. And just as a grin for such envelopes across my lips, Brunette locks dashing around a corner discovers my gaze. It must be Charm Jinx, I’ve grown accustom to spotting all of the Jinxes quirks; the frames of each of their bodies, the sways of each of their strolls, the pitch of each of their voices. A relative should know such of their half-siblings, right?

Automatically my feet understand where to go, before I even decide for myself. Keeping a lengthy distance, I follow her upon her secretive mission – to discover that the cemetery is her destined goal. It’s a frown that curves my lips now, as I continue to observe her from afar. There’s no doubt whose gravestone she’s come here to see. I was never given a chance to know Curse before he was willingly taken from the Capitol, in the year of volunteering. Sadness still reigns my heart over the situation, but personally I’m not fortunate enough to understand that grief.

My stance pretends to be glooming over another grave, while my eyes glance over at Charm far too often and for far too lengthy of stares. Perhaps I should leave her to her isolated mourning, though I can’t convince my feet of that yet.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Oct 10, 2017 12:58:17 GMT -5

Post by kap on Oct 10, 2017 12:58:17 GMT -5

For some reason, as Charm sat in place, gazing at Curse's grave, she felt as if someone was lurking nearby. She felt as if there were eyes peering at her for a bit too long, and she turned her head away from Curse's final resting place to see if she could spot anyone. That was when she noticed a dark-haired girl, somewhat similar looking to herself, with her eyes in Charm's direction. She had clearly been watching her, but wasn't being very cautious about not being caught.

Charm clenched her fist, frustrated at the little stalker. What did this girl think she was doing, interrupting the time that Charm was trying to spend alone with Curse? Sure, Curse likely couldn't actually hear her, depending on what one believed, but that didn't mean she wanted to be interrupted by someone else who most definitely could hear her. Charm just wished this girl would back off. Unfortunately, that meant that she'd have to say something. Young Miss Jinx never had a problem with telling people off, normally. She just wasn't in the mood for someone to irritate her at the given time.

"You! What's your problem? Feel the need to watch me for some reason?" Charm snapped at the girl while standing up from her spot. She then made her way over to where the younger girl was, and looked her straight in the eyes.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Oct 13, 2017 23:42:13 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Oct 13, 2017 23:42:13 GMT -5

Avada Kedavra-Jinx

Automatically my head snaps in a downward motion, the moment that Charm appears to be swaying to gaze in my direction… Observation is keen when spying upon another. Though it was a small movement that startled me, and her sight doesn’t break from the grave ahead of her. Softly the anxious thumping of my heart begins to settle from the potential bust, my fingers gently rattling in jitters. Is it truly incorrect for me to be studying the likes of my half-siblings? Nerves preventing me from actually speaking with any of them personally, but that doesn’t mean I can’t know them at all… right? Like glued to her, my eyes remain upon her while my neck stays bent – in a pathetic attempt to be seeming as though I’m actually staring at a tombstone before me.

Luxurious brunette locks of hers flutter within the stormy breeze of today’s environment. The colors of our hairs may be very alike, but it’s evident nothing else about them is. Beauty combs the manner of hers, displaying it with pristine volume and breathtaking waves. It’s as though the sea’s waves have gifted her locks with such luscious form. While my mane exhibits the messy, lack of hygiene, madness that truly resembles me. Does this mean Charm’s as powerful, luxurious, and together as her hair appears? Strength seems to shape the likes of her frame, radiating the muscles she must have both externally and internally. Again, she fools me with the idea of her turning her glance my way, causing every bone of mine to shutter – though still she has yet to…

Those pristine eyes actually lock with my own, and I’m left frozen within metaphorical dust. There’s an instinct to escape from such a piercing glare, retreat back to the orphanage – while I still pertain a chance. But as I’m pleading with my legs to do so, she continues to fiercely stare my way, and I’m unable to move an inch. All that manages life is the rapid beating of my heart within the cage of my ribs, and purely nothing else.

“You! What’s your problem? Feel the need to watch me for some reason?” Her voice roars as she breaches to her feet. It’s as though her words breath energy into my bones, as I finally discover the ability to maneuver my feet.

Cautiously I begin to step backwards, and uncoordinatedly at that – as a petite, unknown obstacle forces me to plummet backward. My lips part ajar, as if wanting to speak, yet nothing flutters from them. I’m left speechless, heart racing, and trembling. Plenty of times before I’ve encountered even worse situations, but within this circumstance I’m as lost as my Mother often is. Jumbled, I stare at the tombstone before me again, attempting to formulate an excuse. But even the letters are foreign to my eyes. Perhaps if I remain here, she’ll lose interesting in me and carry on with what she was doing, and I can eventually scurry away…

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Oct 15, 2017 21:24:41 GMT -5

Post by kap on Oct 15, 2017 21:24:41 GMT -5

Charm was quite angry at the girl that had most certainly been watching her as she sat before Curse's tombstone. The girl looked very similar in appearance to Charm, but she didn't know who she was. They had the same brown hair, and facial features that were somewhat alike. Regardless of how much they looked like they could be cousins or even siblings, she knew that couldn't be the case. After all, even though the Jinx family was big, Charm had never met this girl before.

Unsure as to if she truly wanted to know the intentions of her stalker, Charm approached the now nervous-looking girl rather quickly, fists still clenched. She was quite angry that this girl thought it was appropriate to watch her like this. Charm had often felt in the past that someone had been watching her, but was never able to work out who it was. Was it this young girl now standing before her?

"I asked what your problem was. Answer me, or things aren't going to end well for you." In her typical manner that was also the attitude of many parts of the Jinx family, Charm allowed her sassy self to surface. She didn't care if she upset or worried the person that she was speaking to. She just wanted the information that she had asked for, and as of yet, she had not received it.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Oct 16, 2017 0:45:41 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Oct 16, 2017 0:45:41 GMT -5

Avada Kedavra-Jinx

Debate wanders through my thoughts, causing me to question for the first time if secretly observing my half-siblings is actually ethical. From the expression contorting Charm’s face, it’s evident she would not believe it is. The emotions forming her features is as dark gray as the painted sky behind her, and as electrifying as the lightning brewing within the clouds above. Amongst the past I had never even vaguely breached a situation such as this one, not ever coming slightly close to being caught in my distant study of the young Jinxes. And now that such an undesired circumstance is upon me, I’m left baffled by how to respond – perhaps I should have considered such before starting my investigation.

Many mornings, when inability to sleep would rustle me early, I’d observe the process of the Jinxes leaving their house; who would walk together on particular days, who preferred to stroll alone on others, wondering if on some I’d accompany any of them in the future. During most lunches, I’d subtly watch the Twins, Charm and Hex, consuming their midday meal – conjuring stories of why some days they’d eat together, and other’s apart with different friends. It’d always ignite a petite grin across my face when I imagined a day I’d join their table. Within the afternoons I’d alternate whom I’d glance at within the career gym, being particularly fond of Spell’s constant badass training performance. Amongst the nights I’d conclude my curiosity with discovering if they shared dinner together as a family, or if any were off somewhere else. Often, I’d research their routines, and was never noticed… until now.

A gulp slithers roughly down my throat as she begins to approach me. Evidently, I’m not fortunate enough to avoid this encounter, and the frustrated annoyance upon her face is even more obvious. “I asked what your problem was. Answer me, or things aren’t going to end well for you.” Once more her voice lashes, prepared to snap me with her words – or worse, physically. A chunk of my inner cheeks pierces between my teeth, attempting to contain back a grin that’s tempting at the corners of my lips. She’s as fierce as I’ve detected from a distance. Now it’s clear which gene pool I received the majority of my personality from.

Despite the surprising warmth rushing through my veins in a relaxing manner, a difficult predicament still resides before me. Snapping from such contemplation on our similarities, I stumble back to my footing to stand – unable to break my gaze from staring at her now. There’s a small urge within to display the attitude strength I contain as well, while another opposing voice warns me not to dare. And even with my stubbornness to reject the sound advice, I can’t seem to formulate my harsh vocals to verbally attack her back. Anyone else I would gladly bite their head off, while I’m unable to with her for some odd reason.

“I… Uh… Have no problem.” Well that’s a blatant lie, but I don’t have a problem with her at least. “I just… Uh…” Must think of an excuse, a pristine excuse. “Watched your Brother in the Arena…” A truthful reasoning even manages to formulate across my nervous tongue. “I really respected his strength… all of you Jinxes are extremely powerful.” Perhaps that’s a bit too honest, somewhat admitting to my obtrusive monitoring of them. Anxiously my fingers fidget before me, as if acting as a protective barrier. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to intrude on you…” Stupidly my voice continues on a ramble, unable to stop. But finally, I hush.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Oct 19, 2017 11:16:33 GMT -5

Post by kap on Oct 19, 2017 11:16:33 GMT -5

It was clear to Charm that she was causing the girl who’d been watching her oh so carefully to grow uncomfortable. Perhaps this was a good thing, as it felt that way to Charm. If she could make someone who was irritating her just as bothered, or perhaps make them want to run away from what was happening to them, it was a success. The girl had always had a cruel sense of humor. After all, she and Spear had once made a bet on who could break another person’s leg first outside of the training center. Sabrina Elle had been the unlucky girl on the other end of this, but regardless, Charm was victorious in the act.

She’d never been a polite individual. The girl had always seemed to enjoy being rude or genuinely mean to other people. It was just something that made her feel stronger, and she thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of strength. Perhaps her ability to be impolite without feeling guilty about it would help her in this particular situation. After all, this little stalker of hers seemed to deserve a bit of a talking down to.

“I… Uh… Have no problem.” The girl who’d been watching Charm said this in a tone that clearly noted her nervousness. “I just… Uh…” She was clearly trying to craft up something at least somewhat intelligent to say, and it didn’t seem like she was able to do so very quickly. “Watched your brother in the arena…” She started off with something that could have sounded genuine, if it weren’t for one mistake in her wording. “I really respected his strength… all of you Jinxes are extremely powerful.” This was followed by an apology, but it wouldn’t cover up what she had just done wrong when she spoke. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to intrude on you…”

This other girl had known Curse was her brother. She’d known Charm was a Jinx, yet they’d never established that in their conversation. Clearly, there’d been a bit more watching going on than just that day, Charm realized. Charm’s fists tightened. She wasn’t happy, and she was going to show this girl exactly why.

”You are quite the idiot, aren’t you?” Charm began by insulting the other girl. ”Clearly you know that I’m a Jinx, and that Curse was my brother, but not just by assumption. You were too certain in your words,” she told her this, pointing out the mistake that was made. ”How many days, in and out, have you been stalking me, and perhaps my family, too?”

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Oct 20, 2017 14:25:58 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Oct 20, 2017 14:25:58 GMT -5

Avada Kedavra-Jinx

There’s no neglecting the chatter and gossip that sparks for months after a reaping, especially when a Youth from a massive family is taken. Seems that a Tribute from a small household ignites as little conversations as their nonexistent siblings do. But surely when a well-known surname takes the stage, the news of shared blood is quick to spread. How else was I to discover who my half-siblings were? Certainly, it could have just been rumors fluttering amongst peers; but after a snippet of observation, my other family was verified to be true. And from there my addiction of following them began to kindle.

From my ongoing distant research, there was nowhere else for me to go. The predictions of revealing myself to them as their half-sister did not leave me anywhere better. They’d either claim me wrong, believe me but reject my company anyways, nothing that would play out in my favor. So, all I could do to be a part of them, is enjoy them from afar… but it was supposed to remain afar. This moment of closeness did not fall into my plans, nor my desires.

Words from Charm begin overlapping the silence between us. A harsh remark of labeling me as an idiot snaps from her tongue. All too easily she sees through me, revealing the truth as though she could read my thoughts. And with that prediction she fiercely questions how long I’ve been stalking her, and possibly her other siblings as well. Automatically my jaw drops from her pristine assumption. Viciously my brain contemplates a reasonable contradicting argument; but within that chaos of discovering an excuse, my thoughts collapse in blankness.

My eyes shine away from staring at her, for the first time since she approached. Desperately they glare upon the random tombstone that I happened to pretend to be before. And like that it clicks, erasing the nervous demeanor from my face; which bringing my vision back to her. “Everyone knows who’s the Jinxes are… you were all practically local celebrities since before Curse even volunteered.” Which is somewhat true. Take for instance the event years back between Charm herself and a random orphan girl that was being chased by a Career Pack – quite a handful knew of the Jinxes family name. Even to this day I’ve heard whispered about that incident. “You Jinxes are one of the most badass Career families in this District.” Confidence somewhat intertwines through my startled tone.

“I was just here visiting…” Again, I gaze to the tombstone that reads Sophia Landros. That was another Career family that stirred hushed voices, though that’s a name that has long gone died out. “My cousin.” The lie extends decently. Sure, I was a mere baby myself when she was reaped – but certainly families visit deceased relatives they hardly even knew… right? Now I can only internally plead that my excuse plays out as I’ve quickly planned.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Dec 13, 2017 9:11:29 GMT -5

Post by kap on Dec 13, 2017 9:11:29 GMT -5

Charm’s adversary moved her gaze away, instead averting it in the direction of another tombstone in the cemetery that the two girls stood in. When eyes meet again, however, the other girl speaks. She insists that everyone knows who the Jinxes are, and knew even before Curse volunteered. Charm supposed this was true, although it seemed more like a cover-up for whatever the other girl’s true reason for knowing so much about her was. This other girl stated that the Jinxes were one of the most badass career families in the District, which normally, Charm would have taken as a compliment. On this occasion, however, she stayed quiet.

Then, more words emerge into the air, and the gaze of the younger girl once again makes its way to the same tombstone. She insisted that she was visiting her cousin, but there was a break between her words. It was obvious to Charm that this was a lie. Charm lied enough herself to be able to detect those that others crafted. Raising an eyebrow at the other girl, Charm was wondering why she was stupid enough to think her lie would actually work.

”No,” Charm argued. ”That’s not your cousin.” She sighed. ”You’re lying, and I can tell. Now, don’t get me wrong, I lie, too, but why don’t you just tell me why you’re here?”

Thoroughly frustrated with this other girl, Charm let one last batch of words come out.

”I could tell you were watching me, and I’d like to know for what reason.”

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Dec 30, 2017 19:25:53 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Dec 30, 2017 19:25:53 GMT -5

Avada Kedavra-Jinx

The lie was captured like a dying cat incapable of fleeing from a threat - but the truth may not follow in captivity. It can’t. It won’t. Another lie to brew? A slither of honesty that doesn’t reveal the entirety of the story? Or would that solely follow in further discovery? Hopefully my face isn’t contorting with this undesired dilemma as my thoughts are, but surely it must be. My bottom lips curls between my teeth, as if to bite back potential words. What could possibly be said to avoid the unwanted facts from being unraveled? Because this Charm will not know of them.

“I’ve already told you everything.” Another lie, as my pitch becomes more stern with the stubbornness I’m known to have. It seems fitting that the rattled manner wouldn’t last long within my core, and baffling that it did at all. “Sophia being my cousin was a lie, but that rest wasn’t. Just because you lie doesn’t mean everything everyone else says is nothing but.” Nothing but truth now flutters from my tongue, along with growing strength behind the words. “I wouldn’t have made up the lie about Sophia if you’d just believe what I first said. You Jinxes are one of the most well-known career families in the district. Maybe your confidence just won’t allow you to believe it.” And now the sassies a lot know and hate sprinkles out as well.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Dec 30, 2017 19:39:29 GMT -5

Post by kap on Dec 30, 2017 19:39:29 GMT -5

As Charm Jinx stood there, listening to what the other girl had to say, she was getting tired of it all. It was really getting quite annoying for her, as she thought that just about every word coming from the other girl was a lie, even if not every word was. The only lie that the younger girl admitted to, however, was about the supposed cousin that she had mentioned. That one had been the most obvious lie, too. At least, Charm thought so.

Eventually, the other girl got onto telling Charm that the other stuff was true, such as that she knew who Charm was because of how well-known the Jinx family was. She supposed it could be true, and decided to just stop arguing at this point. She knew that if this went any further, the fight would likely get physical, and that wasn't needed at this point. Finally, Charm Jinx had caved.

"Alright, fine," she snapped. "Just... leave me be, please. I just wanted to be with Curse." She truly did want to be with Curse. That was what she had come to the tribute cemetery for in the first place. She had no other reason to be there, other than to see her brother's grave. She wasn't sure why she wanted to see it so badly, but she did. It just meant so much to her, that she couldn't let it go.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Dec 30, 2017 21:18:41 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Dec 30, 2017 21:18:41 GMT -5

Avada Kedavra-Jinx

The unexpected raises my eyebrows in confusing curiosity. From the data gathered from observing Charm, she pertained a Fighter’s tittle that even downgrades my own - or so that’s how it appeared. Yet in response to my sudden, lack of second thought, outburst she solely requests for me to leave. Even my eyes widen in a baffled response. Initially my words quivered minutes before in hesitation of what my natural attitude may provoke, but maybe that was an unneeded concern. It’s then that my eyebrows lower and arch together in wonder, disappointed by the mysterious half-sibling before me. There’s a sudden crave to evoke from her what I’ve witnessed for her to have, and I attempt to swallow it back. But…

“You came up to me.” I interject in a manner she probably doesn’t desire to have replied to her. Surely I should just escape from this encounter while I still can. But how my instincts were just moments ago, have completely reversed on me. “But I won’t glance your way any more if that’s what you’re asking.” Perhaps the fierceness the rumbles through our veins is truly genetic - though only Charm’s next response will answer such a guess.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Dec 30, 2017 21:25:45 GMT -5

Post by kap on Dec 30, 2017 21:25:45 GMT -5

The girl that had caused such a conflict with Charm (even if she hadn't meant to) now insisted that Charm had gone up to her. This was true, but for some reason, the Jinx girl felt that she should deny it. That, combined with when the other girl told Charm that she'd avoid looking in her direction started to really frustrate her.

Unsure of what to say at first, Charm stayed silent for a few moments. After a little while, though, she was starting to get quite irritable. That was when she broke. She absolutely burst, taking it out on her adversary.

"I told you to leave!" Charm was practically shouting at this point, clearly furious at the situation she was in. Then, she moved quickly towards the other girl. As soon as she was standing in front of her, she moved in close to her face and spoke in a harsh tone. "You're not welcome around me right now, got it?" This was when she pulled her fist back and launched it in the direction of the smaller girl. Charm's rage had taken her over and the fighter that she was had emerged.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Dec 30, 2017 22:58:42 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Dec 30, 2017 22:58:42 GMT -5

Avada Kedavra-Jinx

A compromise was offered, solely to be considered in the awkwardness of silence - and then forcefully rejected. As though she held authority within this public space of the resting destroyed, she orders for me to go. A wrinkle contorts my nose in a squish, too stubborn to follow such demands. Perhaps I should have just allowed here to be, while my hardhead would not permit such after she attempts at controlling my actions. Sternly I stand there unmoving, while my arms maneuvering to cross before my chest. For the first time I’m faced with a sibling battle, physically at that - and I couldn’t adore it more.

Even as years of lessons hadn’t prepared me to dodge such an unexpected attack, and knuckles pierce into one of my eyes to throw my head back, not a single regret crosses my now star-spinning mind. A grin even creases the corners of my lips in gleam of seeing the Charm I’ve observed countless of times before.

The sway begins to settle within my vision. “When did you become the gate keeper to the deceased Tributes’ cemetery?” Sarcasm flutters from my tongue; as my own arm springs back in preparation, and hurtles towards my unanticipatedly new target.

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Cursed Life {Avada/Charm Blitz} Dec 30, 2017 23:14:16 GMT -5

Post by kap on Dec 30, 2017 23:14:16 GMT -5

As Charm's fist connected with the other girl's face, there was sass that came in return, along with a punch delivered to Charm. "Shit!" she exclaimed. The older Jinx girl felt the punch connect with her stomach and she gasped for air as this happened. Doubled over in pain, Charm was not going to let that stop her. She swung her leg, aiming to kick the other girl's legs out from under her to knock her to the ground.

Charm didn't even know what to say at this point, and instead just tried to get herself standing up properly with herself on guard the best she could be.

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