Ester Lockhearst District 12

Hey You, yeahi'm takingto you you see this faceI may not lookit butI'm a ruthless killer. The sweet andinnocent lookI haveis all a facade. You won't even see me coming. The adorable baby face I have with those sweet loving blue eyes it's unnatural how innocent it is but trust me when I say this. This is the face of a killer. I may be only 5'4 weighing in at 110lbs. and haveto look up when I'm talkingto most people but I won't be so innocent when I'm holding your life in the palm of my hand.My soft brown wavy hair and baby blue eyes are just a distraction that I useto my advantage. My older brother say's I remind himto much of momto be harmful but I disagree her blue eyes were warm and caring but when I lookin a mirror mine are as cold and heartless as the ice under my feet. I could never look like my mother.

My brother may think differently but I'm a cold hearted killer I won't stand for anyone messing with me or my friends I'm as loyal as they come.I will defend my friend and family with my life or whats left of them anyways.I would give my lifeto protect the innocent and scope out justiceto those who needed it. At first glance sure you may feel the needto protect me but I'll tell you right now try it andI'll break your arm. To top all that off I'm sarcastic overly arrogant and hate being treated like a damsel in distress. Oh and boys I pray for the one of you who thinks you can tame the fiery sole in me. I hate being looked down on and one day I'll make the capitol pay for what they put me and my brother through. They may think very little of district 12 but if I am chosen for the Hunger games they'll have another thing coming. I can't stand arrogant men, no, boys who think they can have whatever they want with a snap of there fingers. It's so irritatingto hear them go on on about how amazing they are it makes me wantto cut them down at the knees. My best friend Juniper is always telling me I'mto arrogant and sarcastic for my own good and well as much as I hate it those two flaws show through the most. People say I could be a little nicer and people would like me more but I don't need friends they just give the capitol somethingto use against you. I may not look it but never once in my whole life have I cried in front of someone I refuseto show weaknessto anyone. Even after my parents death I refusedto cryin front of people.

You would assume with such a bad temper something terrible happenedto me as a kid. Well you assumed right.My father was killed in what they called a Hunting accident which can't be true because he never broke the rules here. So it leaves meto wonder what really happenedto him. My mother on the other hand was a different story.When my father died she went into a depressed state. I was only 4 when my father died so I didn't really understand what was happening somy older brotherwas leftto take care of me and my mother. Five years after my father died my mother finally ended her own life she was sad and depressed. Andto tell you the truth I was happyto see her go. My brothertook on all the chores and the duty of taking care of me after our parents died. We became really close and he always put my happiness over his. He did everything in his powerto protect me. Most the time I tryto do what I canto help out and try my hardestto make him proud of me. If I was half the person he was then I know i'd be a good person.