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Wolfy Molly Trigger Iggy
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Finally Free (open) Feb 29, 2012 12:55:09 GMT -5

Post by Wolfy Molly Trigger Iggy on Feb 29, 2012 12:55:09 GMT -5

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The train came to a screeching halt and arms shoved her onto the platform. No one got out behind her. No one was there to meet her. Of course knew when had known if or when she would be brought back.

Wolfy walked slowly unsure of her footing. The illness she had been through in the DC had left her quite shaken and very weak. She started towards the Town Square planning to cut through it so she could get to the Seam faster and to show people she was still alive.

She weakly walked. Her normal clothes had been given back to her but they hung off of her frame and her once shiney and well taken care of hair was dulller and tangled. The fiery red head had lost that spark. She had almost lost the will to live.

She wondered if Naya and Forge were alright. Wolfy didn't know what had exactly happened to them. Things had happened so fast.

Wolfy felt a wave of dizzziness over take her and she collapsed by the stairs of the bakery. She tried to get back up but she was so weak so she settled for sitting up against the side of the building hoping she would her her strength back soon.

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Finally Free (open) Feb 29, 2012 13:01:32 GMT -5

Post by sweetchaos on Feb 29, 2012 13:01:32 GMT -5

Jasmine had just stepped out of the bakery from getting day-old bread for her family when she saw someone fall and then lean against the side of the building. Walking over quickly yet cautiously to find out if the girl was alright she leaned down beside her. Something seemed oddly familiar about her but it was more of a distant or past familiarity. "Hey" Jas said as she placed a hand on the girl's shoulder. "I know this is probably a stupid question, but are you okay? Do you need anything?"

To see your world in a grain of sand, and heaven in a wild flower.
To hold infinity in the palm of your hand, an eternity in an hour. ~ William Blake

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Finally Free (open) Mar 1, 2012 11:23:43 GMT -5

Post by Wolfy Molly Trigger Iggy on Mar 1, 2012 11:23:43 GMT -5

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Wolfy flinched involuntarily as the hand landed on her shoulder. She had been through an awful lot in the past few weeks or months. She wasn't sure how long she had been gone. Last thing she had known a District 10 had won the Games.

"Just weak is all," she said shivering, "Could you tell me what month it is?"

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sweetchaos Seam Resident 27 POSTS last seen Apr 3, 2012 10:49:31 GMT -5 If you can't handle the truth, don't ask for it.	Finally Free (open) Mar 1, 2012 12:59:10 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by sweetchaos on Mar 1, 2012 12:59:10 GMT -5 Removing her hand from the girl's shoulder she shrugged off her light jacket and handed it to the girl. "Here. It's the first of March." Jas said with a gentle smile towards the girl. "I'm Jasmine, who are you?"
	To see your world in a grain of sand, and heaven in a wild flower. To hold infinity in the palm of your hand, an eternity in an hour. ~ William Blake

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Finally Free (open) Mar 1, 2012 13:55:46 GMT -5

Post by Gavin on Mar 1, 2012 13:55:46 GMT -5

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As I reclined on the beaten old couch, I glanced out the window. Two girls, one looking pale and sickly. I slowly got to my feet and walked to the door, opening it partway. "You need anything, honey? You can come inside to the warmth if you'd like." I asked, a little concerned she was so weak. I looked to the other girl, smiling gently at her. Both girls looked around fifteen or so-older than Tanya, but much younger than me. I smiled.
"I don't bite, you know."
Well, I didn't blame them, really. If a pregnant woman had invited me inside her house when I was their age, I'd be hesitant too. You can never be too careful, especially when (as I guessed was the case) you had family depending on you.
I tucked a stray curl behind my ear, waiting for their reply. My breath floated out in silver ribbons, lingering in the cold air. I felt a jolt and laughed as the baby kicked again. I shivered a little as the chill hit through my thin grey sweater. That was one of the things I hated most about here- the constant, ever-present frozen winds.

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Wolfy Molly Trigger Iggy
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Finally Free (open) Mar 5, 2012 11:39:24 GMT -5

Post by Wolfy Molly Trigger Iggy on Mar 5, 2012 11:39:24 GMT -5

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She smiled at the girl as best as she could as she loaned her her jacket. "I'm Wolfy," she said with a small smile at Jasmine's confidence, "Thanks for telling me what month it is. I can't believe they kept me that long."

Wolfy then looked up as a voice addressed her from one of the doorways. The smile seemed very kind and Wolfy aattempted a smile back but the once energetic happy girl hadn't exactly been in practice for the three and a half months she had been stuck in the Detention Center. The pregnant woman seemed nice so wolfy quickly made up her mind.

"Can you help me up Jasmine?" she asked in that strange whispery voice that months of no use other then sobbing had given her.

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Finally Free (open) Mar 7, 2012 17:52:31 GMT -5

Post by Tom Hiddelston...jk it's kale. on Mar 7, 2012 17:52:31 GMT -5

Ryan Wertenberger-

It had been forever since he had been out of his house. He knew that he had gotten in trouble with his folks and he had deserved to be grounded. But what he hated was that he was not able to touch his gun during that whole ordeal. He felt lost without it. He felt like he had lost a part of himself. But all was back with him and he was now a happy person. Not for only being able to get some fresh air but also able to finally have his prized possession back.

He looked around hoping to find a few of his peacekeeper friends around. It had been forever since he had talked to him. He knew the only reason they were friends with him and let him keep his stuff was because of his father. But Ryan would not oblige striking up conversation with them just to joke around and have a good old time. He was confused about a lot of things. Not only the fact that he couldn't find his friends but there was like nobody around.

He turned down a street that looked like it should have some sort of activity on it. That it did. He had walked no more then five feet when he saw a group of women huddled around a house from the look of it. He wondered to him self if he should help them out. But he didn't know what was actually going on. So he hurried up but at a slow jogging pace. He got to the group and looked it over. He noticed a girl on the ground asking for help up.

Ryan put his hand out for her to grab and spoke in as much of a nice tone as he could,"I can help you up if you need." He wasn't much for showing emotion to people but he knew around strangers he had to be nice and somewhat helpful to them. He knew he would get hell for the gun on his back but he wanted to help out this girl first. Then make sure they were all okay and nothing else was wrong.

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Finally Free (open) Mar 8, 2012 10:44:26 GMT -5

Post by sweetchaos on Mar 8, 2012 10:44:26 GMT -5

"Yes of course." Jasmine said to the girl, Wolfy, as she took hold of her hand and put her arm around her back as a support. "Thank you, Miss...?" She trailed off as she faced the nice woman that had offered the warmth of her house to them. However, when she saw the newcomer that offered his help she became cautious as he had a gun on his back and she almost dropped Wolfy from her grasp at remembrance of her own run-ins with people like him.

"Who kept you? And for how long?" She asked, unsure if this answer was to be said around someone with a gun straped to his back.

To see your world in a grain of sand, and heaven in a wild flower.
To hold infinity in the palm of your hand, an eternity in an hour. ~ William Blake

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Finally Free (open) Mar 9, 2012 17:01:39 GMT -5

Post by Gavin on Mar 9, 2012 17:01:39 GMT -5

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"Thank you, Miss...?" I blushed, glad she had accepted my offer. Too many children have died in the streets, and if I can prevent another I will. "Katya..Katya Rei- Hardeen."I say. The redhead-Wolfy?- seems to have been away, and I don't think it was by choice. I look over the darker girl. She looks familiar. I think I've seen her around before, but I can't seem to remember her name. Something with a J, I think. Jess? Jade? "You're Wolfy, right?" I ask, turning to the other girl with an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry..I can't remember your name.." One of them might know Trench. He's known as a troublemaker...I should probably tell them- they might not want to come in if they're some of the sort who dislike him, to say nothing of their opinion on us being together. "One thing.. My husband is Trench Hardeen.. If you don't like him, you don't have to come in." They do seem like sweet girls, though. I rub my ever-growing stomach absentmindedly, reminded I still need to think of baby names.
I glance nervously at the boy with the gun, hoping he won't turn him in. Maybe he'll take pity. Who could be so heartless as to separate a family? I take a deep breath. I'm probably being paranoid. But why else would a teenage boy be walking around with a gun in broad daylight? I can't help thinking. There must be something going on. "Come on, girls," I urge.

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Wolfy Molly Trigger Iggy
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Finally Free (open) Mar 9, 2012 21:08:54 GMT -5

Post by Wolfy Molly Trigger Iggy on Mar 9, 2012 21:08:54 GMT -5

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"Jasmine kind of beat you to it," she said looking at the boy with the gun. Wolfy felt nervous looking at him. The gun kept drawing her attention. The glint of metal made her feel sick and made her remember the Detention Center where metal was everywhere.

She turned towards the pregnant woman. She slightly cocked her head at the name. "I'm used to people like Trent so it does not bug me," Wolfy admitted as she tried to shrug, "And yeah I'm Wolfy."

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Finally Free (open) Mar 10, 2012 17:39:08 GMT -5

Post by sweetchaos on Mar 10, 2012 17:39:08 GMT -5

Jas smiled up at the lady, Katya. "Thank you that's very kind, and no I do not have a problem with your husband we actually had quite the conversation earlier." She said with a slight laugh and a nervous look in the direction of the man with the gun.

She smiled at the redhead as she confirmed Katya's guess. "I'm Jasminum, but you can call me Jas or Jasmine." She said with a smile and an awkwardly extended hand as her other was still supporting the small and somewhat fragile frame of Wolfy.

To see your world in a grain of sand, and heaven in a wild flower.
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Finally Free (open) Mar 11, 2012 11:45:56 GMT -5

Post by Gavin on Mar 11, 2012 11:45:56 GMT -5

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"I'm used to people like Trent so it does not bug me, And yeah I'm Wolfy." sighed with relief. Thank goodness. If one had been a merchant's child.. I opened the door wider.
"Thank you that's very kind, and no I do not have a problem with your husband we actually had quite the conversation earlier. I'm Jasminum, but you can call me Jas or Jasmine." "Perfect. Now come on in before you catch your death of cold," I said kindly. No point in sticking around that boy. Who gave him that gun anyway? I led the girls inside, quickly closing the door. "Katya?" Tanya's voice wafted down the stairs. "Katya? Are you home?" "I'm downstairs." I called. I turned to the girls with a smile. "That was my sister. She's a few years younger than you two..I take care of her, since our parents died in a mine accident a few years ago." I laughed a little. "I'm sorry, that was probably more than you wanted to know.. So, Wolfy, let me get you some broth. You look like you haven't eaten in weeks. Jasmine, would you like some? I made it myself.." I decide not to tell them where the meat came from. Trench's hunting isn't exactly something that should be getting out. I rise and waddle to the kitchen, ladling lukewarm soup into bowls. Not the greatest, but the best I have to offer.