Dakota Greencree 11

Name: Dakota Greencree
Age: 16
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 11
Appearance:

Well, what do I look like? I look like any other person from district 11. I'm thin, I could count my ribs before but now I've gained a bit of weight so you can consider me a healthy weight. I'm not tall, 5"2 but that's ok. It just means I'm light enough to climb trees and small enough to be unnoticed. Like most people here my back is covered in scars.

I'm a generally small person. Everyone tells me I have my moms eyes. They're chocolate brown and almond shaped. I also have her button nose and lips. My hair is straight which is strange for district 11 but it's still dark brown. My eyebrows are dark and thick, I hate them but don't really mind

Personality:

To be honest I hate people. Except family, they're cool. I've only ever had one friend. Everyone says I'm a quiet person, it's not true, it's just I don't waste my energy on people like them. I am however quite distant from almost everyone.

I have a violent, sneaky side to me. Whenever someone annoys me I manage to find a way to hurt them. When I was nine I use to steal to support the family but then I got caught. That's where my scars are from. That's also why I don't trust people.

Despite all of this I have a friendly side. I'm human, I smile, I laugh, I feel emotion. Most people have only seen my quiet side. It's like I'm a robot, I ignore the world. Around family I'm happy and act carefree. My main concern is my siblings. If anything happened to them I wouldn't forgive myself

History:

So I was born in the poorer part of 11 and have two younger siblings, both boys. There's Cole who's 9 and Link who's 8. They didn't really know mom as she died the same year Link was born. I saw her die. Three bullets to her head and she was gone. That was when I was 8. That was around the time I began stealing. Once I had turned nine I was a skilled pick-pocket. I stole from rich people for our family whilst dad worked in the fields. Dad was a hard man. If any of us misbehaved we went without dinner. It was harsh but it worked.

When I turned ten I started looking for a job. That was when I met Flin. He was twelve at the time. We met at a river i thought only I knew about. At first I was cold towards him and even gave him a black eye but then we grew together and became best friends. He taught me how to swim and in return I showed him how to find edible plants. We've been friends ever since, supporting eachothers family's in secret.

When I turned twelve I took out five terresae. I also started working in the orchards. As I was so small it was easy to climb for good fruit and signal using mocking jays. Flin worked in the orchards too but we didn't see eachothers much. When I turned fourteen I got whipped for stealing again, leaving worst scars than before.

Now I like to spend time on my own with Flin, just talking. We're always there for eachother. Without him I feel alone. Some people use to say I was in love but then they got black eyes. Flin has beaten people up and he is one of those people who you shouldn't mess with. All these years and were still friends, it's nice.

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