Clairy Bluebell Leilani from District 5

Clairy or Bluebell, is slender due to the fact that food is pretty scarce even though district 5 is all about herds and livestock. She has thin long fingers, she finds it helpful because she plays music and can easily grip on things. Her cheekbone is defined and naturally contoured. Her beauty is exquisite, like timeless Victorian beauty.

Her hair falls dramatically down to her elbow, it’s long and curly, and its color is black as ebony. Her skin blends perfectly well with her hair. The light tone shade of her skin contrasts the color of her hair, but not very light. Her eyes even sparkle like an Amethyst gem. Most people would stare at her and compliments her of her eye color. (Purple eyes runs in their family but not the whole Leilani members, just her, her mother, and her sister.) Lastly, her lips, red as rose and it shapes like a heart.

She is 5”4” tall and she weighs 118 lbs. Most girls would get weight conscious especially in district 1, but living in district 5 would make you more conscious not on how heavy you are but on how skinny and bony you might get.

She always braid her hair or tie it into a bun or messy up do and her favorite look when she's lazy fixing herself is pushing her hair back with a hair band. She wears dresses but she’d rather wear jeans, hunting boots, sweaters, long sleeve, or leather jackets.

Quiet yet loud, friendly yet snob, shy yet outspoken, open yet an introvert, wise yet simple and complicated.

Clairy loves music, art, and darts. She loves the wild, especially animals. She hates guys who look at her as she passes by, and those who flashes smile. She doesn’t think about romances and she’s sort of numb. She’s timid and soft hearted especially to animals but she’s wise in her ways. She can hide things without people finding it, and she can hide without being caught. She never dared explore the forest near district 5 but it’s what tempts her as everyday passes by.

Her hobbies are singing, humming, playing an old guitar, painting, knitting (The Leilani family sells what Clairy knits like sweaters, gloves, and bonnets usually Clairy makes some as early as September so she has a whole lot by December ready for selling), cross stitches, and cooking.

She can also walk in a hanging rope. It's her talent.

Clairy is quite a hard headed teenager but she listens to what her mom has to say. She loves her family dearly that she would to anything so they can be safe. She always helps in chores or tasks so their mom won't be having a hard time.

Clairy loves reading books, she always go to the public library of their district and borrows few books so she can read in her free time. That's why the librarian knows already for she always drops by for a visit twice in a week.

When Clairy goes out to the main streets of District 5, she would grab Blanchefleur along with her and that's how they bond. They talk about stories like the books Clairy reads or maybe laugh and exchange jokes along the way as they walk.

Clairy lives with her mom and baby sister. They own a chicken husbandry in which Clairy helps by gathering all the eggs in the chicken coop. They also have a barn that has 4 cows and 5 sheeps but she hates milking the cow and sheep, she leaves the work to her younger sister Blanchefleur but she helps by feeding and brushing them daily.

Clairy owns a horse named Sweetheart it was a gift from her father when she was young, it was a wild horse that accidentally ended up in their lawn.

After years her father died from a decease, and they continue life as if nothing happened. Well, they have to be strong and move on. Blanchefleur is a carbon copy of her like a small version of her, and her mom Rosemonde is an older version of her.

In district 5, Leilani Dairy is one of the best dairies in the district, so that means there are others too. But theirs are exquisite. Though they are known for this in district 5, they only get little money, not much but can live throughout the day. They consider themselves lucky for they can eat three times a day, but not to their content.

The Leilani family owns a couple of dogs, sheep dogs named Cotton and Bud they guard the home at night.

Clariy loves her sister and mother dearly. Her mom is very over protective of them that's why she never fails to tell them everyday what they should remember. Clairy often tease her younger sister Blanchefleur, which makes Blanchefleur feels why is it always Clairy. Clairy. Clairy. But she looks up to Clairy as her role model.

--A day in Clairy's life--

"Bluebell! Fleur!" Her mom echoed from the porch of their home.

Clairy popped her head in the door frame of the chicken coop. "Wait a sec. mom. I'm not yet done."

"Just come here for a while the both of you." Rosemonde said. Clairy placed down the basket that's half-full of eggs over a barrel inside the chicken coop. Then she went to see her mom who sounded hysterical again.

"Yes?" She said to her mother who's purple eyes stared at her. They look like each other except Rosemonde is an older version of Clairy. "Where's Blanchefleur?" Her mother asked. She sighed.

Clairy smiled. "She'll come." suddenly a little girl who looked like an 8 yr. old version of them came in running. panting. "Hey." She said.

"Look at you..." Rosemonde said. She touched Blanchefluer's obsidian hair. "You smell like the cows inside."

Blanchefleur crossed her arms as Clairy giggled. "Well, she smells like the chickens in the coop." Fleur stucked out her tongue to Clairy.

Clairy wrinkled her nose and mimic what Blanchefleur did like how she stuck out her tongue.

"Now now, girls." Rosemonde said. "I'll be going out for a while. I'm going to the market for our dinner and you two stay home. Don't-"

Clairy sighed. "Go out, to head out for adventure if you don't want to get in trouble. I expect you two to be at home when I get back..." Clairy and Blanchefleur echoed.

Rosemonde's purple eyes started to glare at her children. "I'm serious." she said.

"We know mom." Clairy said as she puts an arm around Blanchefleur's shoulder. "We'll be fine, go on to the market because time is running."

Rosemonde left the Leilani home and headed to the market.

"Do I really smell like the cows?" Blanchefleur asked as she touched her messy braided hair.

Clairy sniffed her sister and she wrinkled her nose. "Yeah you do smell like them."

"Really?" she asked consciously.

Clairy rolled her eyes. "Psshhh oh come on. You're just home. You can take a bath again later."

Her sister stared at her. Her purple eyes narrowed. "I would be wasting water again."

Clairy raised her brow. "The water pump is right over there." She pointed to the water pump. "We'll take a bath later after our tasks. I can pump you some water and steam you some hot water."

Fleur smiled. "Really? You're the best! Thanks. I'll go finish what I'm doing so we can go have a bath." Then she ran back to the cow barn like a little girl who's life is problem free and that there's nothing bad is about to happen when she turns 11 or 12.

Suddenly a couple of sheep dogs came out of the house. "Hello Cotton and Bud!" Clairy said happily. She patted the sheep dogs who's eyes were covered by their fur. "You guard the house as I go back to gather eggs. Okay?" She said to both Cotton and Bud.

Life isn't carefree here in District 5, its always the odds being always in your favor.