Parker "Chance" Collins-D12
Dec 1, 2011 0:21:50 GMT -5
Post by UnderArmor on Dec 1, 2011 0:21:50 GMT -5
Parker "Chance" Collins
The Basic File
Name: Parker Chance Collins
Age:13
District: District 12
Family:Paige Collins(Aged 34), Faith Collins(Age 17), Kade Collins(Age 6)
From Head to Toe:
Just like a storm. If just about anyone was asked about what Chance looked like, the first thing they would mention would be his almond shaped eyes, looking just like a storm. His hair, black with chestnut highlights, descends straight down to the peak of those eyes, smooth and straight. His face is long and thin, his cheekbones sharp and his nose slightly pointed. Chance's skin is pale, combined with those stormy eyes to give him a overall mysterious look.
Being the son of a clothing maker, you'd expect Chance to have the best clothes in town. This is far from true. His mother, Paige, prevented him from wearing her best clothes for business reasons. Normally, he can be seen wearing something simple; a jacket over a t-shirt. Shorts in the summer, jeans in the winter. Nothing fancy. Chance is built relatively small and skinny as well, making him look eleven instead of thirteen.
Who is he?
While his parents had always bragged about how Chance is, he would always protest to himself. He didn't think of himself as smart, more so clever. Smart is getting all A's in every class. Not that Chance didn't do that occasionally. No, clever is more so being able to out think the opposition, whoever that may happen to be.
Other people would describe Chance using one word: weird. On any random occasion, he might decide to say, sprint across the street and yell ,"Pigs!". This, in a way, contradicts his often quiet nature in school, but that is his true persona. No one quite knows where it comes from, but Chance acts like this because he believes the only real way to live life is to have fun with it.
However, as a child Chance was never given to much attention, from whoever it might have been for whatever reason. Being his own for so long, he only thought for himself very often. This caused him to create some selfish tendencies over the years, which became worse and worse with the coming years. In addition to this, probably for the same or a somewhat similar reason, Chance became a quiet kid. He often means well to talk, or say something in school, but can almost never bring himself to. In a way, this is a bit ironic because of his weird personality to those who know him.
The Past
The middle name Chance wasn't given to Chance by Chance. Before he was born, his mother, Paige, had two miscarriages and it looked like Chance would be the third. Even though the local doctor said he wouldn't make it, Chance survived and was born as a healthy, happy baby boy named Parker Chance Collins.
However, before he could walk tragedy struck the Collins family. His dad, James, decided he was not content with a simple life. James decided that it would be interesting to leave the district behind, to try to see if he could survive without the capitals oppressive watch, to live in the wild on his own. He left his entire family behind, even his six year old son, Chance, along with the baby that was soon to be born.
It took about three years for the family to get settled after that, but they did find fortune. One day while wadnering in the town meadow, Chance found a injured rabbit. While part of him wanted to just leave it alone, he picked it up and brought it to the doctors, stoping only at his house to get his mom to help. After the doctor patched it up, the rabbit seemed to like the family. They decided to take the rabbit in, naming it Bounce.
Two years later, the families store was booming. It was going so well that clothing store owners in District Eight had decided to offer his mom a job as an assistant clothes maker at one of the stores due to the success in such a poor district. The family was a bit conflicted. Faith wanted to stay to live with her many friends while Paige wanted to take the job to live in a better environment. Chance didn't care, he had no real claims in twelve, but moving seemed like it would be hard. In the end, it didn't matter. The position closed up, leaving the family still in twelve, still poor.
A few weeks later, Chance walked alone with his new rabbit in the street. It was a cold, bitter winter night so not another soul walked the streets of twelve. He found this a bit ideal, so he could be with only his thoughts, and his rabbit of course. However, in the district square, Chance came across a man who lay nearly limp in the streets. He wore no shirt, so his ribs were visible enough that Chance could see he hadn't eaten in at least a week. The man looked the Chance once, then died. Every night, before sleeping, those eyes haunted his mind.
Code Word: Odair
Comments: N to the slash to the A
The Basic File
Name: Parker Chance Collins
Age:13
District: District 12
Family:Paige Collins(Aged 34), Faith Collins(Age 17), Kade Collins(Age 6)
From Head to Toe:
Just like a storm. If just about anyone was asked about what Chance looked like, the first thing they would mention would be his almond shaped eyes, looking just like a storm. His hair, black with chestnut highlights, descends straight down to the peak of those eyes, smooth and straight. His face is long and thin, his cheekbones sharp and his nose slightly pointed. Chance's skin is pale, combined with those stormy eyes to give him a overall mysterious look.
Being the son of a clothing maker, you'd expect Chance to have the best clothes in town. This is far from true. His mother, Paige, prevented him from wearing her best clothes for business reasons. Normally, he can be seen wearing something simple; a jacket over a t-shirt. Shorts in the summer, jeans in the winter. Nothing fancy. Chance is built relatively small and skinny as well, making him look eleven instead of thirteen.
Who is he?
While his parents had always bragged about how Chance is, he would always protest to himself. He didn't think of himself as smart, more so clever. Smart is getting all A's in every class. Not that Chance didn't do that occasionally. No, clever is more so being able to out think the opposition, whoever that may happen to be.
Other people would describe Chance using one word: weird. On any random occasion, he might decide to say, sprint across the street and yell ,"Pigs!". This, in a way, contradicts his often quiet nature in school, but that is his true persona. No one quite knows where it comes from, but Chance acts like this because he believes the only real way to live life is to have fun with it.
However, as a child Chance was never given to much attention, from whoever it might have been for whatever reason. Being his own for so long, he only thought for himself very often. This caused him to create some selfish tendencies over the years, which became worse and worse with the coming years. In addition to this, probably for the same or a somewhat similar reason, Chance became a quiet kid. He often means well to talk, or say something in school, but can almost never bring himself to. In a way, this is a bit ironic because of his weird personality to those who know him.
The Past
The middle name Chance wasn't given to Chance by Chance. Before he was born, his mother, Paige, had two miscarriages and it looked like Chance would be the third. Even though the local doctor said he wouldn't make it, Chance survived and was born as a healthy, happy baby boy named Parker Chance Collins.
However, before he could walk tragedy struck the Collins family. His dad, James, decided he was not content with a simple life. James decided that it would be interesting to leave the district behind, to try to see if he could survive without the capitals oppressive watch, to live in the wild on his own. He left his entire family behind, even his six year old son, Chance, along with the baby that was soon to be born.
It took about three years for the family to get settled after that, but they did find fortune. One day while wadnering in the town meadow, Chance found a injured rabbit. While part of him wanted to just leave it alone, he picked it up and brought it to the doctors, stoping only at his house to get his mom to help. After the doctor patched it up, the rabbit seemed to like the family. They decided to take the rabbit in, naming it Bounce.
Two years later, the families store was booming. It was going so well that clothing store owners in District Eight had decided to offer his mom a job as an assistant clothes maker at one of the stores due to the success in such a poor district. The family was a bit conflicted. Faith wanted to stay to live with her many friends while Paige wanted to take the job to live in a better environment. Chance didn't care, he had no real claims in twelve, but moving seemed like it would be hard. In the end, it didn't matter. The position closed up, leaving the family still in twelve, still poor.
A few weeks later, Chance walked alone with his new rabbit in the street. It was a cold, bitter winter night so not another soul walked the streets of twelve. He found this a bit ideal, so he could be with only his thoughts, and his rabbit of course. However, in the district square, Chance came across a man who lay nearly limp in the streets. He wore no shirt, so his ribs were visible enough that Chance could see he hadn't eaten in at least a week. The man looked the Chance once, then died. Every night, before sleeping, those eyes haunted his mind.
Code Word: Odair
Comments: N to the slash to the A
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