Sarah Greene District 7

Sarah stands at five foot five and weighs in at around one hundred and thirty pounds. She has short black hair that has been cut to above her ears. If left un kept, it would grow up rather than down due to her curls. It grows fast as well, so once a month she sits at the table while her mother hacks it off with a knife.

Her skin is pale, leading many to believe if she ever goes outdoors. She does, she just does not tan without burning. Sarah has green eyes which sit behind a pair of glasses with cheap frames. They are an old pair, but all her family can afford. Her skin is surprisingly blemish free, although she does have hundreds of moles dotting her body. The majority of she can be seen wearing men’s clothing and her grandfather's at that..

Sarah is shy, almost overly so. She doesn’t tend to speak unless spoken to for the most part. She is awkward around kids her own age, usually nervous she is going to say something dwrong, so often she says nothing at all. Being around people tends to make her anxious and nervous and something she would rather avoid.

A lot of her lived is lived through her imagination, and spent making up stories of a far better place than the one she lives in now. She daydreams a lot and it is one the few things she gets in trouble for at times. Sarah just often prefers the fantasy world to reality, although she is well aware of the difference.

Sarah tends to fret and worry a lot and has a hard time making up her mind. Her mind just never slows down, even when trying to get too sleep and the fact that some people can shut down the world is beyond her. She also has a hard time waiting for things and when those things don’t happen she can get quite upset. She prefers thing to be routine and changes, however minor can upset her. Little things can set her off and she has a hard time handling frustration. Often time she second guesses herself.

Sarah tends to be honest and prefers being around honest people. She hates being lied to even if the lie is one to make her feel better. Bullies of any age are another thing she hates, Why others can’t just leave people alone is beyond her. She is more likely to stick up for someone else than herself however.

She was born in one of the coldest winters on record. She was born a healthy baby though, if not a bit big one at nearly ten pounds. They grew up with her mom in a small two room cabin that her grandfather had constructed from you guessed it, lumber.

Her mother’s parents live nearby in a similar cabin that could be seen from thier own home. If she is not at one home, then she is is likely at the other, having gone back and forth on the well worn path between houses ever since she could walk. There was hardly a day when she didn't see her grandparents. For the most part, their lives were uneventfu and still are. They get by enough so that they have food on their plate, but never had much more than that. It was two months worth of wages to afford a pair of her glasses at ten that she still wears today. They live a quiet life away from the eyes of others. It was the forest her mother felt most at home and were Sarah does to.

Her mother helps to work at a plant that makes paper, where her grandfather works as well. Her dad constructs trinkets from wood that he sells and he makes walking canes as well from the finner wood. Although they no longer live together, he sends what he can to help out. Sarah attends school that is a half an hour walk from her home. She is unhappy with it though and often wishes that she could quit.