Laila D13

Although her rather brutal personality, she does not look quiet so brutal. She is slightly on the thinner side but it is really not surprising considering the district she lives. She stands at 5'4 and has a lightweight, agile build, making her quick and quiet on practically any terrain. Although thin though she is quiet pretty and tries her best to keep in good condition.
Her hair is black, hanging in loose curls all the way down past her shoulders down to around the middle of her back. Her eyes are shadowed by dark brows, beautifully so, a striking shade of blue orbs glimmering decorated by dark, long lashes. Her lips are plump and ripe, her nose small and in perfect shape for her pallid face. Despite how good her features are though, her face is marked by a few scattered scars from her parents abusive behavior.

Damaged, Hurt, Angry. The three main words to sum up Laila. She sits silently, observing everything around her, everyone around her, like a cat watching the world go by whilst snoozing, spying unknowingly and gathering information, most of which is pointless. Of course though, unlike a cat, Laila is very much awake and very much knowledgeable of the world. Infact, she is quiet clever, secretly observing the behavior of others, why did they did they do that? Why is he starting to sweat? What is her trying to refer to? She often knows the answer to although she does not know the answer to her own problems, or even realise she has them.
Quick to flare in a flurry of flames, her anger overrides everything inside her and just a small spark triggers an explosion. She often strikes out, with words or fists and in them blind moments of anger she does not care who she hurts, of how. Her younger brother was bruised all other from her anger, and he may sometimes simply let out a whimper to get a thrashing from her. However, now slightly older she can handle herself a bit more though it is not unusual for her to lose control.
Her parents may be to blame for her...exotic behavior but, like said before, she does not know about her own problems, only those of others. Once you get to know her, and she gets to know you, she perks up a bit more, instantly calming in the presence of others she knows. Maybe all that she really needs is a dedicated friend.

Being the first child of a young, unmarried couple life was hard as her parents lived out of all districts. Always moving her life was disruptive and she was a disruptive child, something her parents did not tolerate and that is where her violent nature occurs from. She was pushed around, hit, forced through all her normal toddler behavior of crying and whining to walk for hours with a small but reasonably heavy rucksack on her back.
When she was 11, her little brother came along and by now her abusive ways had grown and her anger was took out on him, and he was left with bruises. For this, she was again punished and practically beaten into submission by her father and bullied by her mother with words of hate dripping uncontrollably out her mouth.
It was then, just a year or two later, that her parents died, as did her little brother and she was left to suffer in the darkness of the world alone with many problems on her back for herself, and herself alone, to deal with. Until she came to district 13 she would often cry herself to sleep, cuddling a tattered teddy in her grip. She lived out in the open on her own, traveling and traveling, making friends with no other people but the animals instead.
Not long 15, she finally decided that she couldn't take living on her own anymore, she just couldn't do it and so reluctantly she went to the 13th district seeking somewhere to live and call home.

Hope I have done this right.