Grace Ainsworth~ District 1{DONE}

Human. Thats what I would like to say but know I can't.Short, averge build, blonde hair, blue eyes. Thats what I wouldn't like to say but know I can.
So my solution? I would draw a picture of me. Or take a photo. Something like that. But the thing with them nothing is right. See have a go drawing a picture of me. You would never get it right. Even if you were the best artist in the world. And no matter how descriptive I am.

I am of am short but of average build. I have long golden brown hair that has natural streaks of brown and blonde. I have blue eyes. My hair is also very wavy. My eyes, now they are bright but look old. They have been through, seen more than an average 15 year old would have seen in their life. My eyes are also always outlined with dark make-up. It brings out how blue they really are against my pale face.

I also have a tattoo on the back of neck. No one except me and Mum know it's there as my long hair is always down. This is why. The tattoo says 'Carpe Diem' in swirly cursive. It means 'Seize the day' in Latin.

My face... It is always drawn all over by makeup. Usually, dark makeup around my eyes and just some lipgloss on my small lips. Some people says it looks goth. I tell they have no idea what goth is. I also have a faint scar over the top of my right eye. I hopped into the bath. Long story.

Also, I have this obsession with red-hightops. I dunno why, but at school, home, shops I ma wearing them. I think its cool...

Good enough for you? Probably not. I tried.

The problem with a personality is that is always over estimated or underestimated. Someone might say they are shy but it just turns out they don't talk much when their parents host a dinner with friends. My personality? It's a bit different. I have been told about in a principle office that I could just about tell you all the horrible things about me. I will tell you the horrible things. I will leave you to make he rest

Cheeky and fun. Might sound like a good thing right now but when you put my next to traits with it it's not a good mix.
Trouble maker and sly. See? Told you. Think of the alternatives you can come up with these 4 personality traits. For me, most turn out bad.

Cool and cunning. Cool as in popular cool 'BTW'. Cunning?Of course.

Sarcastic and a liar. Sarcasm is one of my best friends! A liar? No explanation needed.

Add these all up you get one naughty girl.

Now to the good things. You might not think that would be possible but of I told you about dancing, you might think about me differently. Maybe...

I am a really serious dancer. And thast something good as I am never serious about anything! I do a bit of everything. Jazz, ballet, contemporary, hip-hop. Most of my friends I get from my dancing lessons as at school, no one wants to know me. They all know that if they don't want to get into trouble, stay away from me. Except for a couple of people.

I like music too. It listen to it all the time. Third best friend? I am constantly listening to it, and I can always find a music to suit how I am feeling to calm me down.

Another thing that is pretty obvious is that I don't think. I do or say something before I think about it which usually results to broken limbs and hospital trips.

And you have to understand, I'm not all mean. I can be nice... You just have to let my open up.

Lets hope that wasn't to over estimated. I mean, It wasn't that bad was it?

The thing with a history is that most of the time you don't want to talk about it. Its either bad or changes you from popular to the lame loser that's sits by herself at lunch. But here? I don't really have a choice.

Well to start off with you have to understand that my dad is a nut. As a party girl my mum had me at a party if you get what I mean. Dad left me at 3 so me an my loving, awesome Mum live with each other. My mum is amazing. My best friend even. We have no secrets. Boys, school, whatever is safe with my mum.

We are pretty wealthy, but not like others from District 1, we use it well. Still, I am quite spoil.

When I was 5 I fell of the roof. Yeah. I fell of a roof. Stupid right? I wanted to fly. The only thing I got from that was a broken arm and a trip to the hospital. My arm has never been the same but I work my way around it. Its always stiff. The closest thing to flying was dancing that's how I got into it.

Me and my Mum are happy together but every once and a while she will come home with another nut. Right now she is dating an all right guy. He has a son about my age, Jake. He is cute but horrible. He thinks I am his sister and will pull pranks on me. Oh, yeah and he's 8.

We have a cat. He is beautiful! His name is Jade because when we got him and we didn't know if he was a boy or a girl. Being the young, cute girl I was I was certain he was a girl. So I called him Jade. Jade doesn't seem to mind but Jake is always teasing me when he comes over with his Dad. But I love Jade. He is always in my room trotting around minding his business and never coming out unless he needs to eat or... or do his 'business'.

Really I don't know what else to say! My life is boring and painful and that is all you need to know.

"Seize the day"