standing in a graveyard // au finale
Jan 18, 2018 21:01:20 GMT -5
Post by ♛ scandal on Jan 18, 2018 21:01:20 GMT -5
b i r d i e
One by one the other tributes fell. But she fought through it. Her friends back in district nine thought she was a princess. She had a crown that didn't suit her. She was never destined to wear a crown. So she fought for the crown that was given to her. Birdie always wanted to prove herself, to her brother mostly. They thought she shouldn't be getting into fist fights, but she didn't know why. But now she has proven to them that she can fight like they can. Birdie Qui is not the girl people thought she was, she is so much more than books and crowns.
She carriers the blood-tipped spear she has had since day 1 in her hand. 2 lives have been taken from this spear. The earliest victim was Bryan Samuels on day 6, then it was Francesca Pomme on day 7. If she wanted to go home then the last person who would die at her hands will be Galley Prank, just a twelve-year-old girl who has proven herself to be a dangerous threat. Her small body has definitely helped her survive, but her ability kill is what got her here. In the finale, but she have seen her fight. Birdie know she can beat her.
The arena turns to sunset. Birdie says to herself, "I guess they want this over with." The sound of water rushing suddenly hits her ears. She turns around to see a mini tsunami heading her way. Shoot. She runs as fast as she can, her chest burning soon enough. She was never a runner. The waves soon were very close behind her, but she runs faster. She will do anything to get home. Abraham needs to be proud of her, he loves her so dearly. She needs to return the favor by making it home to him.
The silver horn of the cornucopia comes in view. She sends fire through her veins, running as quickly as she can. She sees a figure running in the distance, it seems Ms. Prank has arrived to the party. Once she got close enough to the metal horn she jumped onto it. Ms. Prank followed right behind her. The water of tsunami washes over them, throwing to the top of the cornucopia. But Birdie got right up.
"Hello, Galley. Nice to see you again."
Birdie didn't let her respond before she jabbed at the district seven female with her spear.
She carriers the blood-tipped spear she has had since day 1 in her hand. 2 lives have been taken from this spear. The earliest victim was Bryan Samuels on day 6, then it was Francesca Pomme on day 7. If she wanted to go home then the last person who would die at her hands will be Galley Prank, just a twelve-year-old girl who has proven herself to be a dangerous threat. Her small body has definitely helped her survive, but her ability kill is what got her here. In the finale, but she have seen her fight. Birdie know she can beat her.
The arena turns to sunset. Birdie says to herself, "I guess they want this over with." The sound of water rushing suddenly hits her ears. She turns around to see a mini tsunami heading her way. Shoot. She runs as fast as she can, her chest burning soon enough. She was never a runner. The waves soon were very close behind her, but she runs faster. She will do anything to get home. Abraham needs to be proud of her, he loves her so dearly. She needs to return the favor by making it home to him.
The silver horn of the cornucopia comes in view. She sends fire through her veins, running as quickly as she can. She sees a figure running in the distance, it seems Ms. Prank has arrived to the party. Once she got close enough to the metal horn she jumped onto it. Ms. Prank followed right behind her. The water of tsunami washes over them, throwing to the top of the cornucopia. But Birdie got right up.
"Hello, Galley. Nice to see you again."
Birdie didn't let her respond before she jabbed at the district seven female with her spear.
{Birdie Qui attacks Galley Prank with spear}
6iNXLYFvspear
{miss}
{accuracy reroll}
spear
{stabbed in neck- 10}
*going by insta is 10 instead of insta-death*
6iNXLYFvspear
{miss}
{accuracy reroll}
spear
{stabbed in neck- 10}
*going by insta is 10 instead of insta-death*
