Dares CAREER ARENA PLOT [Jack Lex]
Nov 17, 2013 13:54:02 GMT -5
Post by Sage on Nov 17, 2013 13:54:02 GMT -5
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I would win, this thing I'd somehow managed to get myself signed up for, a careers arena? alright, whatever, it's just something else for me to kick ass it. I sigh, my breath misting in the cold air around me. It's late November in District two and the leaves have been stripped from the tree's, crunching under my boots. I walk with a purpose, my thoughts focused on getting there and wondering who I'm going to be facing. Why did I let my uncle sign me up for this? I wonder, quickening my pace to a point where I'm racing through the district, the buildings going by like streaks of color.
As I near the training center, I slow my pace to a slow jog, my breath coming fast but I don't mind. It feels good to run, to let my body push itself forward and not looking back, as if I could go on forever but that is not to be the case as I screech to a halt in front of the training center, my breath heaving. I smile and pull back my raven hair before entering the training center and I breathe in the smell of sweat and hear the sounds of grunts and thuds of bodies as they push themselves through the rigorous training at the academy. I make my way over to the knife throwing station and pick up one of the knives, flicking one of them into the center of the target. I look over and see a boy maybe slightly older than myself and smile. "bet you can't do that?" I challenge, grinning and cocking my head to one side.
Trouble trouble maker yeah
That's your middle name
I know you're no good
But you're stuck in my brain
[/i][/center]That's your middle name
I know you're no good
But you're stuck in my brain
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