Thyke Belltum-Minori D4 Done

d11a tsiuri dermott ☕ minie Librarian 1,741 POSTS Pronouns: She/Her last seen Sept 22, 2024 15:06:43 GMT -5	Thyke Belltum-Minori D4 Done Aug 14, 2013 8:05:01 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by d11a tsiuri dermott ☕ minie on Aug 14, 2013 8:05:01 GMT -5 Name: Thyke Belltum-Minori Age: 16 Gender: Female District/Area: District 4 Appearance: Personality: History: Codeword: oDair Comments/Other:
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Post by d11a tsiuri dermott ☕ minie on Aug 14, 2013 8:07:45 GMT -5

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Thyke Belltum-Minori

It has been exactly 9 years since I made the best and worst mistake in my life. 9 years since I traded my sister for a new family. 9 years since I became a Minor. I didn't think I would ever be so selfish. I guess that was a part of me that I just needed to discover. I guess I was this cold heated the whole time, I guess she got our mothers heart and I got an empty black hole. I have one question in life that I want answered more than anything else. I want to know, am I a Minor or am I a Belltum, or am I both. now it's time for you to hear my story and help me find out who I am.

Every year on this exact date, I allow myself to sit on the beach my long, curly, blond hair flowing in the wind. I allow myself to sink my small feet into the soft comforting sand. The most dangerous thing I allow myself to do on this date, is to think about my past. I allow myself to go back and remember every detail I can. The touch of my mothers hand on my cheek, me running around with my little sister Pompeii, the night my parents die, everything plays back in my mind.

My brown eyes gaze into the calm waves of the ocean. It's weird 'because normally on the day of remembering there not that calm. they are wild and wicked as if they want me to pay for the choice I have made. You might ask yourself; What choice have I made? Yo know the choice you have to know my whole history from the start when you couldn't tell that i would grow up to be a girl with blond hair and brown eyes. Where you would think that this story would have a happily ever after.

My story starts in district 5, not in 4, but in 5. Where me and my twin sister Pompeii were born. As all babies do we looked pretty much identical with brown eyes and sprouts of blond hair growing from our naked skulls. Our parents took us home and raised us. All was well till we were 5. We played together, we fought like all siblings do, and we shared a bedroom in district 5. But one day was different. I remember it well, because it is the reason our story has no happy ending. This was on our first day of school. We were both very excited. Both of our blond hair went up to our shoulders. Our pale lips were pressed back into smiles, but we weren't smiling when we got home.

What happens when you got home? That's what you might ask.Well let me tell you. When we got home we saw our houses burned to ashes, peacekeepers examining to dead body's. Out of plain curiosity we both rushed to the body's not knowing what awaits us. We thought this might be a trick. Pompeii's confused face still burns in my mind, I remember it so well because mine must've looked the same. Brown eyes wide open and almost bursting with tears, pale face even paler than a ghost, lips slightly open enough for our parents spirits to slip inside us, but nothing came.

We ran at the same pace, we didn't know what to do. Now staring out in the ocean is like a trip back to that moment, because at this moment I am clueless I have no idea what to do, or what to say, or what to be. But back then I was 5 now I am 16 I should be able to handle it, yet I haven't learned. Now can you imagine what it was like to see our parents burned and dead in front of us? Can you imagine the pain of our breaking hearts? Can you? No, I don't think so I haven't met anyone else that has known this type of pain. At least not as a 5 year old girl, that only understood the word of innocent at that time, but now she is long gone, you won't get her and her shoulder length blond hair back.

We cried for days after that we hid anywhere possible, even at our young age we knew that this meant we would be taken to an orphanage, where all these sad little children go. No one ever told us what caused the fire. I don't think I ever want to know. No, I never want to know who is responsible for the death of our parents, if I did know then the only thing I would want is to destroy them or it. I wouldn't be able to live like that when i can barely live like this. Trying to forget my past except on one day of the year. It's a painful life already I don't need another burden for my fragile shoulders.

They found us eventually, we knew we wouldn't be able to hide forever. They found us on the edge of the woods, before the peacekeepers could. They found us dirty and starving. We haven't eaten in days, we were cold and hungry. Cuts and scars covered our faces and hands. They took us to a home, they helped us and took care of us when we couldn't. They send us back to school after we were healthy and looking our selves again. Back to the smiling girls now with their hair longer than before. Sometimes we wore it in pigtails. Sometimes we wore it in a bun or a braid. We had a blast trying out new hairdos it was one of our favourite hobbies.

We lived like this for 2 happy years, when we were 7 another turn ruined our life. This time it was my fault and only mine. We came back from school one day to see a bunch of kids crowded around the office door. Me and Pompeii were so scared, because it seemed like deja vu. We come back and something terrible had happened. But that wasn't the case. This time a rich wanderer pair from district 4 came. They were the owners of the Minori pear business. They were famous throughout panem! They lived in district 4 and collected sea shells and pearls and whatnot. Then they wandered through panem selling them. This time they weren't here to sell, but to adopt a kid.

There was a rush of excitement as we heard. Everyone wanted to make a good impression, everyone except me. I just sat there with my skirt still dirty from that afternoon when i got into a fight with one of the boys. Then came Jasmin Minori up to me and said. "Don't you want a home?" I looked at her with my usual I don't care look and soon the father came to join her. "Well she'll fit in with the rest, now won't she" he gave a slight chuckle and said"Now whats your name?" I glared at him for a few seconds, since originally I didn't want to talk to him, but the head of the orphanage always told me to be polite so I told them with a very polite voice "Thyke Belltum"

The to adults smiled and walked over to the head of the orphanage. I couldn't make out what they were saying, since I suck at lip reading, but after words they came to me and told me they were taking me home with them. When I asked about Pompeii, if she was coming with us they just shook their heads. They told me they only have room for one and I should make my decision fast.

I don't know what went threw my mind then, and I still don't know. I wish I knew, more than anything I wish I knew why I made that mistake. I sit here on the beach trying to figure out like every year, and yet I still don't know. Will I ever know? No idea I just hope I do, yet this isn't the end of my story it goes on.

They took me away, in a wagon pulled by horses, a creature I have never seen before. It had 4 legs and looked almost like a taller and skinnier cow. It pulled us all the way to district 4, my new home. When I first walked inside the Minori mansion Jasmin Minori told me now that my name was Thyke Belltum-Minori. She told me I belong with them in that house. I had 3 new siblings and they said they were expecting to adopt another one.

One of the 3 were already adopted and the house was always full. They had many relatives always coming to visit them and welcome me into the family. They gave me presents, that I would've never got in district 5. We had seafood, which I never ate in district 5. They brainwashed me and turned me into one of those Minori brats.

Sometimes I like being a Minori brat. We get what we want, nobody on the street messes of us and I get extra credit, since I am a career. I am the only minori career. Other than me, the rest just like to get spoiled and use being rich an excuse for being the best in the district. Mr. and Mrs. Minori are most of the time not home so we live with our nanny Carly. She is plain awesome, she is at the moment 25 and she is also my career trainer. I guess I get spoiled at the training center because of Carly, but whatever it's fun being a bitch.

Now like every year I take a break from being the Minori bitch and go back to what I was before. A girl who only understands one word, innocent. I dig my feet into the sand and let my blond hair flow in the wind. now do you have an answer for me? Am I a Belltum, a Minori or Both?

Face Claim: Iggy Azalea
Word count:1670
Plots: part of my own Minori plot I want to start

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Thyke Belltum-Minori D4 Done Aug 15, 2013 21:35:19 GMT -5

Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2013 21:35:19 GMT -5

Hey Minie,

No matter how successful the Minoris' pear enterprise is, they are not allowed to wander through districts to sell pears, let alone find a child to adopt. If anything, the government would take the pears and sell them to other districts. Regardless, inter-district travel is pretty much prohibited.

Please edit the app and reply when it's done. Thanks!

Saph