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[Insert Generic Thread Name Here] (Danny) Jun 1, 2011 20:51:53 GMT -5

Post by Spesh on Jun 1, 2011 20:51:53 GMT -5

Celena Phillips

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Though Celena was actually used to having no thumbs anymore, it was something that annoyed her quite a bit. She was not even close to happy with having to put in the extra effort just to lift up things, or use a fork, or do anything of that sort. It was just a massive pain to use both hands to do things that a normal person could do with one. She was just tired of having people stare at her while she ate, or even did things that were more common than that. Celena was never treated as a normal person, but that was all she wanted right now.

Sitting on a park bench, Celena was lonelier than ever. She would normally be lonely anyway, but at least before, when she was with men who were paying her for sex she was able to imagine that they were there because they actually cared about her. She always knew that that was a joke though. Clearly nobody cared about Celena Phillips, not even her now druggie mother. Everyone seemed to be off in their own little world, but in reality, it was Celena who caused it. The fact that she was always in a drug haze before she went off to the Detention Center was her trying to get away from other people.

Being that Celena was just trying to relax on a bench, she was annoyed that these thoughts would not leave her head. She never had exactly found peace and tranquility in her life, but she had always been looking for it. There never was anyone there to tell her everything was going to be all right, because in reality, nothing ever went right for her. Everything seemed to go wrong, starting from the fact that she got a massive cut on her face when she was a little kid to losing her thumbs and part of her vision in the Detention Center. Nothing ever could be okay at this rate for Celena Phillips of District Three, nothing at all.

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Last Edit: Jun 18, 2011 1:36:58 GMT -5 by Spesh

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[Insert Generic Thread Name Here] (Danny) Jun 16, 2011 20:08:49 GMT -5

Post by apocalypse on Jun 16, 2011 20:08:49 GMT -5

d a r o x - r o w a n - l a s h e

Darox never liked surprises. Surprises were scary and pressuring and nerve-wrecking to him. Surprises never cradled Darox; they cheeped him out. How was he supposed to go around not knowing what was happening next. Sure, his life was a surprise, but he already hated it. Actually, his life had far more surprises than necessary. His sister dying. Getting punched in the face by someone he thought was his friend. Not getting reaped for five years. Well, thinking on some perspectives, surprises were okay. But in most cases, they weren't.

Today, Darox wasn't hoping to encounter any surprises. Walking through some park in district three, Darox didn't expect any surprises. He didn't expect a bird to fall on him, a storm to break out, or a girl to come up and kiss him. What did he expect to happen? Nothing. He expected almost nothing to happen. But then what he saw was a surprise.

He saw a lovely girl sitting alone on a bench.

Darox knew that there was always going to be some lonely girl alone; but why this girl? She looked really pretty and Darox didn't understand anything. Perhaps she has a bad reputation? Darox had to think of an excuse of why the girl was alone - she was so good-looking. If no one was going to fill the other-side of the bench, Darox would have to do it. Darox was going to have to walk up the the girl on the bench and talk to her.

And that's exactly what he did.

"Hey, wonderful weather we're having, 'eh?" Darox spoke lightly as he sat on a bench. The words were ridiculous, and even he regretted saying them. Darox had wished he said something classier. But for now, that question was good enough.

For him.

Last Edit: Jun 22, 2011 0:01:46 GMT -5 by apocalypse

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[Insert Generic Thread Name Here] (Danny) Jun 22, 2011 10:58:10 GMT -5

Post by Spesh on Jun 22, 2011 10:58:10 GMT -5

Celena Phillips

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Though Celena always wanted company, she never actually wanted any company that came to her. Most of the time the only people she got to talk to were popular girls making fun of her or guys hitting on her. Out of those two options, it alway seemed to be the first. No guys wanted a girl who had a disfigured face and no thumbs, stuff like that meant trouble, nobody wanted trouble in Panem. Even Celena had not wanted to ever face what she had in Panem, things like that were for traitors, not teenage girls. Before she was only doing things to make money, now she was not even able to do that like before. A factory was not a good job for a teenage girl, but when you give that girl the disadvantage of having no thumbs then the job is that much worse.

Seeing a guy around her age start to walk over to her seemed nice at first, but then she realized that he was probably just going to make fun of her. Celena kept her head down, not wanting for the guy to really notice her, or so she could give the appearance of not noticing him. This tactic would probably work until the guy sat down on the bench next to her, then she would have to rethink her whole strategy. The guy was probably some spy for the Capitol anyway, someone who was going to sucker Celena in so they could take her to prison again and turn her into an avox. She did not want that at all, she would have been much happier to just stay in her district, even if that meant being under the Capitol's constant eye.

"Hey, wonderful weather we're having, 'eh?" This was exactly the opposite of what Celena wanted. Why would this guy walk up to her when she did not want him to. Celena never really would understand the motives of the other gender, they always seemed to not understand what girls want. If they wanted to be left alone like Celena obviously did, then why walk up to them. The only logical possibility was him being a spy who would lure her in then get her sent to prison. Obviously, Celena wanted nothing to do with spies, she was going to do everything that she could to get rid of this guy.

"Yeah. It's fine" She spoke with a flat tone. The quicker she could get rid of this guy, the better it would be.

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