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Deleted 0 POSTS last seen Sept 27, 2024 10:25:06 GMT -5	::Fern Foxglove:: ::D10:: Done Sept 7, 2012 14:55:23 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2012 14:55:23 GMT -5 Name: Fern Foxglove Age: 18 Gender: Female District/Area: District 10 Appearance: Below Personality: Below History: Below Codeword: Odair Comments/Other: FC - Amy Macdonald
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::Fern Foxglove:: ::D10:: *Done* Sept 7, 2012 14:56:53 GMT -5

Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2012 14:56:53 GMT -5

Fern Foxglove

The Girl with the Song

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Age: 18 years old
District: 10
Occupation: Farmer

Appearance

My narrow face was warped in the reflection on the water. The tips of my messed chestnut hair dipped into the clear liquid. I batted my long lashed, tempoarily hiding my crystal blue iris. Eyes were turning to windows, anyone that looked would see gentle thoughts in my mind.

My fingertips had grown hard, from years of impact with guitar strings. The nails black with dirt. Hideously large hands, but considered useful for work in the stables. I was perfect for that kind of work. Tall, well-built, enough muscule to last long days.

Mud, the usual suspect, had again smeared itself up the long legs of my trousers. My cropped leather jacket was the only garment I could protect from the brown demon. Even my hair would be lucky to get out clean.

Personality

Misunderstood was the only way to describe me. Persived as an a wierdo, mute and depressed. I can only escape through my music. No one knew how I became what I was. The shy stable-girl that never spoke to anyone, unless they were one of her sisters. However, when I sat with a guiatr on my lap, I could be free.

At school, I was considered a smart kid, though I really quite stupid. Sitting in the dark corner, with my mother's past hanging over me, I had become the depressed one. It never bothered me much, as long as they left my family alone. Family is everything to me. I couldn't live without them. I'd considered myself in the Games many times. What would I do? What would my strategy be? I could cope with being reaped, but if my little sister, Lily, was chosen, I'd never let her go.

In song, the true Fern Foxglove has a chance to show herself. The happiness I feel when I see golden sunsets, and the sadness when silver drops of rain cry. The art of emotion was no stranger to me. No expression on any face could escape me, I see everything. Where I could, I'd save people from their fears. But to destroy all fear, I'd have to destroy the Capitol.

History

When I was 11 my mother became ill. When she had a breakdown, my father sent my sisters, Lily and Iris, and I to live elsewhere. Iris cared for us until my mother was better. By this time I was 15, and I had become too scared, too angry at her to move back. Ever since, we have been living away from our true home. Alone.

Before her breakdown, my mother was a wonderful woman. I knew she never stopped loving us, but I stopped loving her. Sometimes I would think back to when we'd go riding with each other. Our horses would be groomed once a day, sometimes more. All of that time, we'd sit and talk, as we braided their manes. Other days we'd go out in the fields and chase each other, lay on our backs watching the clouds. I never thought I could stop loving her, but I did.

Me and my father had a special bond too, but a different kind. We were bound by music as well as love. My father was the owner of the few remaining guitars left in the districts. From when I was 5, he began to teach me how to play. As I grew older he taught me old songs the farmers sang in their fields. As I entered my late teens, I began to write my own songs, with my own melodies. I was becoming my own person, with my own music. But I never forgot what my father taught me, and more often than not, I'd be caught singing one of his old songs instead of my own. The love for my father could never die.

A M Y M A C D O N A L D

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Lulu Retired Staff [M:2982250] 3,114 POSTS last seen Nov 24, 2023 13:45:22 GMT -5	::Fern Foxglove:: ::D10:: Done Sept 8, 2012 11:21:25 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Lulu on Sept 8, 2012 11:21:25 GMT -5 Hello! Just like on your other bio I'm going to ask that you bulk up all these paragraphs a bit more. They're looking a little sparse and small; tell us more, please! Reply back once you've edited. [/size]
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