LIONS MAKE YOU BRAVE [PJ/PAX]

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LIONS MAKE YOU BRAVE [PJ/PAX] May 25, 2011 21:53:59 GMT -5

Post by HEY, ALEX! on May 25, 2011 21:53:59 GMT -5

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Being cooped up in the Zakros’ house was awfully boring; hence the reason she decided to leave the home in an attempt to get some sort of her training completed. Of course the Hunger Games were still going strong and she had a year to get prepared but training made her content. Without a blade in her hand, she was powerless. Well, not entirely. She still had her beauty under her belt so, she suppose, she wasn’t completely vulnerable.

On the streets of District 1, she felt watched. She always did, though. Tilly knew the girls would be scowling and the men couldn’t take their eyes off her flawless figure and beautiful face. People saw her as this pretty face rather than the death machine she truly was. So, rather than being flattered, she was disgusted with the passing people. How dare they think she was worthless. She’d show them all one day that she was a force to be reckoned with.

Once she arrived at the training zone, she couldn’t help but smile. Being in this place only made her wish to cry with happiness. This place was her true home. Without much more hesitation, Tilly walked her long legs over to the weapons area and grabbed the Kunai knives. The blades were not her favorite instrument since she had to go and retrieve the objects. However, she needed all the practice she could get. Soon, she was tossing the objects toward the life-sized dummy, watching as the last blade sliced into the eye of the dummy.

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LIONS MAKE YOU BRAVE [PJ/PAX] May 26, 2011 7:38:10 GMT -5

Post by ishouldbedead on May 26, 2011 7:38:10 GMT -5

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Pax walked across District 1, from his house to the small training center on the opposite side of the District. Most people would complain about being so far from somewhere they spent most of their time, but Pax enjoyed the walk more than the training. His runs and walks always helped him to clear his head and this time was no different. Pax found blissful ignorance to be his favorite state, though he couldn't afford to stay there often.

As Pax entered the main training area, he wasn't surprised to find someone there. He was surprised however that the tall brunette was alone; the training center was normally packed. Pax shrugged to himself and walked to the blades section. Once he selected a couple throwing stars as well as some knives, he tossed them with near-to-no effort at the dummies, slicing them open where vital organs would be. Pax was a killer, though he'd never killed someone, he could. But that was the opposite of how Pax ever wished he could be.

agh. mine isn't super great either. sorry. my muse is a little dry cause i'm really tired.

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LIONS MAKE YOU BRAVE [PJ/PAX] Jun 16, 2011 15:59:36 GMT -5

Post by HEY, ALEX! on Jun 16, 2011 15:59:36 GMT -5

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Besides the combat skills needed for the Hunger Games, one must also be aware of one’s surrounds. She was alone, tossing knives at an inanimate object. No others breathing was in the training room other than her own, slow one. The only movement was not such her body but also of the knives slicing though the air into the hard body of the training dummies. It was odd to be in the training room with no other person. The Hunger Games were over so why wasn’t the place packed with eager people with the desire to learn to kill? Or, at least, the want to stay alive if forced into the arena.

It was extremely odd. Not just the fact that people were not crowding up the training area but how the hell did a District 12 girl defeat such incredible Careers such as York and Anastasia? Well, she suppose, when it comes to the Hunger Games, expect the unexpected. A small child won one year while a blind boy did another. The only person she was happy to see as Victor was her district’s Topaz Ross. But still, the chance of her losing to such low class, filthy people brought a shiver down her spine. Tilly shook the thought away. That will not happen to her.

After tossing her last knife at the dummy, she notice the ginger haired boy in the corner of her eye. About time, she thought. At least there is someone else with a little sense. She could not help but watch the boy as he took part in the same activity. He was good. Perhaps better than herself. Of course, Tilly would never admit it. She was the best in her own eyes. After grabbing a dozen of so small blades, she returned to her dummies. She would not be collecting her own blades. She usually makes others do it for her. The only other person was the ginger boy and he was too intimating to boss around. After tossing one of her knives, she turned to the boy. “Hi,” she smiled, only to flash her gorgeous teeth. “I’m Tilly”

[occ: I am sooooo sorry for taking so long on a post that shouldn’t have taken much time at all!!]