Pindula Estelle D12
Mar 18, 2011 18:50:50 GMT -5
Post by Nervoux on Mar 18, 2011 18:50:50 GMT -5
Your survey will begin in 5 seconds, good luck!Hello Pindula, you must complete this survey in the designated time period (sixty minutes). This is so that we, your teachers, may see the seriousness of your head injury and/or find out how much you can remember in a short period of time.
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1) What gender are you? Female
2) How old are you? Seventeen
3) Which District are you in?
4) Tell us about your appearance.
Well, I honestly thought that the picture was enough to tell you what I look like, but oh well. I'll start with my hair, for it's kind of my favorite. When the sun is out for long periods of time, my hair begins to take on a strawberry-blond color. When it's cold, or when the sun isn't out that much, my hair becomes more of a dark red color. Some think that when it gets dark red, it looks like it has been dyed, but I can assure it has not.Well... it could be, I guess, but I can't really remember.I have bangs that start at the left and end below my right ear. My hair is usually untidy and wavy, unless I brush it which just makes it frizzy.
My face takes on a round shape, with a chin that sticks out slightly at the end. My eyes are a golden-brown color. They are a rather weird shape, for they always make me look like I am squinting. My nose is skinny in the middle, until it turns out wards at the bottom and looks slightly too large in proportion. My lips take on a bright red color. Over-sized teeth are beneath them, and I look slightly buck-toothed when my mouth is closed.
I am 5'6" and I am very skinny, but I guess that's not uncommon where I come from. My legs and arms aren't muscular at all, but they are long which help with speed. Unlike some of the girls my age, I don't have really any curves. My chest is very flat, and my hips are small, and some say this makes me resemble a toothpick.
5) Now tell us as much as you can about your personality.
My personality, well that is kind of hard to explain. I guess I'll start with the good things? One thing about me is that I am very quirky. I love to crack jokes, and try to lighten the mood when things are down. Despite my love to to brighten moods, I kind of prefer to stay to myself most of the time. I am shy most of the time, but I'm fun and happy when I'm around others.
I know what will happen if I get too close to someone, for it's happened many times. I'll get very close to someone, maybe even develop a relationship with them, and overtime memories begin to slip away. Images of them are faceless, until I don't even remember them at all. I still have tons of people come up to me randomly, greeting me as if I've known them all my life, and I don't even know their name. In my opinion, it's just easier to stay away.
Now on to my memory situation. The farthest that I can go with remembering something is a day, and then it all fades. I'll learn something in the morning, and I can keep those thoughts all day until I wake up in the morning, not even knowing what I had learned.
There are some patient people who are out there in District Twelve, though they are few. I have some close people who help me each morning; trying to give me a recap of important events. The problem is, I never know if they're lying. I rely on what they tell me for my past, and even that could be a complete lie. So in a way, I am completely lost and confused.
6) Now the hard part, give us as much as you can remember about your history.
Well, as I said before... I don't even know if my past is correct! But, I rely on what my friends have told me, and hopefully they have not taken advantage of my cluelessness. Despite the short period in which I remember things, there is one thing that I slightly recall. The memory of the moment when I received my head injury comes in short and blurry flashes, but I know enough to tell you what happened.
I think I was fourteen when it happened, yes that's right. I had just gotten out of school, and as always, my friends and I were joking around with each other. From what my friends tell me, they said we always used to dare each other to do crazy things. Apparently, someone had dared me to enter one of the mines without being noticed by anyone.
As gullible as I was/am, I agreed to this dare. It was very amusing to my friends as I set off to one of the mines, barely hearing the faint yells from deep within the depths of the dark mine. I can slightly recall walking a short period of time in the mine, wondering how in the world no one had spotted me. It was then that I noticed the men running toward me, and out of the entrance, their yells full of terror. It was a mine explosion. but only a minor one.
Unfortunately, the entrance to the mine caved in, and heavy amounts of rocks landed on me. The people who came to help said they found me almost dead, the worst injury being my head. I think they brought me, along with other survivors, to some healers where they immediately began to treat me. Despite their talent in keeping me alive, they were never able help the permanent injury that I received, resulting in short-term memory loss.
My father died in the explosion, but unfortunately I don't even remember him. My mother abandoned me when she learned of my "mental illness" she so called it. I think I had a brother, but I'm guessing he left with my mother. I don't live in a Community Home though, I live with a healer named... uhm I'll get back to that later, and my daughter.
Yes, I have a one-year old daughter. I don't even remember having her, or who her father is. Some say that he comes everyday to check on me, but I don't even remember. The sad thing is, I forget who my daughter is every morning, resulting in immense confusion each day. Her name, I believe, is Flora Estelle. As much as I try, I don't think we'll ever have a strong relationship, but I will never give up.
I try to go to school on some days, but there's no point. My teachers attempt to help me, like this survey, but it never works. I just forget everything they taught me the day after. I can't go to work, for I'll always forget what I'm doing... I just don't like to feel helpless and alone. I am easily frustrated by all of these things, and sometimes have the desire to run away with Flora, but that'll be the worst thing for her. I know I just have to endure that one day, and relive it over and over again until I pass away.
7) What is the codeword?Odair?
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