Re: Renn{FINISHED}Perrysworth

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The sun
when all else fails
Female
turn around
District 1
the walls are falling
17 years
to the Ground

You are softer then the sun on a clear day yet you have the fire all around you that fuels your light and makes us all burn in your flame.

A tender blonde braid caresses your face. Hairs hang loosely around your temples because you don�t bother to fix them. You always part your hair to the side. If you parted it in the middle, then you would give off the impression of a careless life. This is one you do not live, even though you don�t fix the hair that lies loosely at your temples. Part it to the left and that gives off the impression of an easy going personality. This is one you don�t have. Part it to the right and you give off power and strength. This is something you have more than anyone else. The braid signifies dignity. Ordinary girls would carelessly let their hair lie on their shoulders. You are not ordinary. Braids are complex, just like you.

And they fit you perfectly.

Your eyes are like those of a snake. Almond shaped and strong. They are bright and standout on your face. They are like fire, even though they are a vibrant green. In the middle of waves of green is a black dot. This represents your dark side. You stand out in a crowd, and that�s something you aren�t entirely comfortable with, but you couldn�t live without. They are seducing. People want to stare into them for hours. They want to search for emotion. You bury yourself in your eyes, and then you hide the shovels. Emotions are for you to know, and not anyone else. You are a trap; no one can figure you out. Even so, everyone you meet tries. They long to know you, yet you don�t let them in. You are very distant, and your eyes show that. Your body and mind are in different places. Coming out from your eyelids are majestic eye lashes. When you blink, it is almost certain that somewhere you�ve caused a Hurricane. They are extensive and majestic. Also seducing. Framing your eyes are your pointed eyebrows. They are formed to the shape of your eye. Still strong, and still shaped like almonds, even though you are not nutty. Which is something you wouldn�t dare to be.

Your cheekbones are one of your best features. Everything about you is strong, but your cheekbones are soft. They make your face into the shape of a heart, even though some declare that you don�t have a heart. You have emotions, and you have fears, but you refuse to show them. No smile lines exsist on your face. Dimples are a thing of the past. Back when you were a little girl, you liked your dimples, but after that you stopped smiling so they would go away. Your cheekbones come together at your lips. Your lips are an art. They are perfectly sloped in all the right places. Boys like them because they fit perfectly into theirs, but you don�t have time for boys. You don�t have time for anything besides training.

Your stature is strong, just like everything about you. You stand tall. This makes others shameful and envious. The way you stand embraces who you are. Strong and lean. You show no mercy for anyone, and always put yourself first. Some find this selfish and irritating, but it makes sense. Your best interest in yourself and you like to be in control.

You are ashamed of your body. Skinny, yet curvy, you have it all, but you want none of it. You want a flat chest, and no hips. This is where you want to change. You want to be like the other girls your age that are flat from head to toe, and are short. The ones that get spun around and lifted up make you scowl. And you�re not pretty when you scowl. They flatter all the boys, and even though you don�t have time for them, it isn�t wrong to crave one�s touch. Which you do. They have it easier, less to carry around. Someone told you a while ago that you were meant to bear children, but you don�t want them. You don�t want almost anything you have. But it isn�t human to want something you can�t have, or hate something you�re stuck with. What you don�t know, is that all the boys like you. You just shut them out before they can get too close to you. Most will back away at the challenge of your heart, and you are looking for the one that will accept it.

You were born into a loving family who cared for you so much, that they gave up everything for you to join the best out of many training academies in District 1. Everything, plus you. They sent you to a family that promised to take care of you. There were two parents and three kids who all seemed perfectly normal, at a first glance. You and the eldest boy, whom was only two years older than you, became very close. Almost like real brother and sister. You cared for the baby of the family, and now she�s three. She still clings to your leg when she gets scared. But the middle child, the one your age, is hiding something. He talks to you sometimes, but usually it�s just a muttered thank you because his mother made him after you cooked their meal. At first, you thought it was because he was jealous or angry at you, but then you realized his family treated the behavior like it was normal. The house you live in has an attic. The boy is always up there. Once, you wandered up there to see what he did. Once he saw your face, he pushed you down the stairs. This caused many bruises and sore muscles at Training the next day. The odd boy hasn�t spoken to you sense. Not even a muttered thank you. His mother stopped trying months ago.

Ever since you were 11, you�ve attended some sort of training facility for future tributes. You weren�t interested in volunteering, but you liked the challenge. You like every challenge. It�s always been a very serious thing to be fit and agile. Your father always warned you that it might come in handy one of these days. Even though it was a joke, it scared you so much, that you requested to be trained at a higher level of academy.

That�s when you were shipped off. You love your new family, and even though the weird one creeps you out a little, you always sleep soundly and always feel safe. The parents treat you like one of their own, and the little girl usually sleeps with you instead of her mother when she has nightmares. The eldest and you are best friends and he gives you pointers on training. Life has been pretty good to you, but above all else, training is the most important thing in your life. Your body is changing and training has become especially hard for you lately, but you keep pushing through. Why? Because you are Renn Stark Perrysworth. And that is that.

stand your guard
my little sunshine
because hope is never
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OOC: I just kind of wrote this. Her appearance and personality flow together, and the history is mentioned throughout. Let me know if I need to make it more distinct between the different aspects! <3