Coral Cross // District 4 WIP
Jan 10, 2022 17:08:50 GMT -5
Post by CloveHawthorne on Jan 10, 2022 17:08:50 GMT -5
Name : Coral Cross
Age : 16
Gender : Female
District/Area : 4
Appearance : Coral has long, soft blonde hair that she takes wonderful care of it that usually flows down her back like a roaring waterfall that is often down unless she is training, which then she pulls up her long hair. She has beautiful sea-blue eyes that sparkle and shine at first glance but if you look closer are like a hurricane roaring in the ocean with her pupils being the eye of the storms and has long lashes that catch the tiniest droplets of rain. Other features of the face are mostly centered on her face. She is fit since she's a career and trains nonstop sometimes. She wears tight polo shirts and tight pants and wears uniform at school.
Personality : Anxious, strong, short-tempered. If you bumped into her you would most likely be greeted with some yelling and asking who you think you are, but then would act like nothing happened.
History : Parents are the vicious married couple Cove Cross (mother) and Sebastian Cross (father). Has no siblings and has no other family. For some reason their still married even though they fight a lot. Coral knows that if her parents get divorced, she's going to go live with her mother.
Other : "You sure you want to keep training? You've been training all day now."
"Yes. I can't stop until I can defeat you."
"Okay, I'll take your word for it. Just tell me if you want to stop, I don't want you to pass out from exhaustion."
"Stop talking and start fighting. I don't want to be behind anyone."
"Okay, okay, Coral. I-"
"I what? All I need right now is for people to remember me when I'm gone. So that I'm not some picture in a dusty yearbook. Not some picture on the wall that people stare at, wondering who the picture is of, and why the owner had/has it."
I don't need to stop. Stopping is quitting. And quitting is giving up. And giving up is being weak, and being weak is being forgotten no one will forget me, I WILL NOT be some picture that no one remembers who it's of, not some fading name on a family tree, and DEFINITELY not some dead tribute that people don't want to play in a Hunger Games reenactment. I WILL have a statue of me, where people worship and/or admire me as their hero. But that's unlikely. But that guy from earlier though, he's my boyfriend, and his name is Finnick Jackson. If our relationship grows stronger and we become engaged, my last name is never going to be Jackson. That's a bland name, unlike Cross. The name Cross has a long history in Four. But I need to leave school now, so I walk out. "Wait, Coral! Come back!" A voice cries as I'm walking out into the school courtyard. I turn around and see that Finnick is running after me. "Coral, wait up! I need to tell you something!" He yells while still running towards me. I sigh and walk back towards him and sit under a tree. "What, Finnick?" I say as he stops in front of the tree and then sits next to me. He puts his hand on my shoulder and stares straight into my eyes. "Coral, I have to tell you something.
Age : 16
Gender : Female
District/Area : 4
Appearance : Coral has long, soft blonde hair that she takes wonderful care of it that usually flows down her back like a roaring waterfall that is often down unless she is training, which then she pulls up her long hair. She has beautiful sea-blue eyes that sparkle and shine at first glance but if you look closer are like a hurricane roaring in the ocean with her pupils being the eye of the storms and has long lashes that catch the tiniest droplets of rain. Other features of the face are mostly centered on her face. She is fit since she's a career and trains nonstop sometimes. She wears tight polo shirts and tight pants and wears uniform at school.
Personality : Anxious, strong, short-tempered. If you bumped into her you would most likely be greeted with some yelling and asking who you think you are, but then would act like nothing happened.
History : Parents are the vicious married couple Cove Cross (mother) and Sebastian Cross (father). Has no siblings and has no other family. For some reason their still married even though they fight a lot. Coral knows that if her parents get divorced, she's going to go live with her mother.
Other : "You sure you want to keep training? You've been training all day now."
"Yes. I can't stop until I can defeat you."
"Okay, I'll take your word for it. Just tell me if you want to stop, I don't want you to pass out from exhaustion."
"Stop talking and start fighting. I don't want to be behind anyone."
"Okay, okay, Coral. I-"
"I what? All I need right now is for people to remember me when I'm gone. So that I'm not some picture in a dusty yearbook. Not some picture on the wall that people stare at, wondering who the picture is of, and why the owner had/has it."
I don't need to stop. Stopping is quitting. And quitting is giving up. And giving up is being weak, and being weak is being forgotten no one will forget me, I WILL NOT be some picture that no one remembers who it's of, not some fading name on a family tree, and DEFINITELY not some dead tribute that people don't want to play in a Hunger Games reenactment. I WILL have a statue of me, where people worship and/or admire me as their hero. But that's unlikely. But that guy from earlier though, he's my boyfriend, and his name is Finnick Jackson. If our relationship grows stronger and we become engaged, my last name is never going to be Jackson. That's a bland name, unlike Cross. The name Cross has a long history in Four. But I need to leave school now, so I walk out. "Wait, Coral! Come back!" A voice cries as I'm walking out into the school courtyard. I turn around and see that Finnick is running after me. "Coral, wait up! I need to tell you something!" He yells while still running towards me. I sigh and walk back towards him and sit under a tree. "What, Finnick?" I say as he stops in front of the tree and then sits next to me. He puts his hand on my shoulder and stares straight into my eyes. "Coral, I have to tell you something.
