Dahlia Fern D6 [Wipwwpiwpwip]

My name is Dahlia Fern. Currently, I'm eight-teen years young, but people are always telling me stories about when I was just a child. Growing up in District Six absolutely blew. All they did here was science; things like chemistry, biology and medicine. In other words, blah blah boring, even more boring, and little bit of blah blah blah over there. It sucked, basically.

I wasn't a nerd, I didn't want to become a doctor or a scientist. I was adventurous, I was out there, you know? I wasn't up for moping around inside all day long. I needed the fresh air, the tree's, the grass- everything. Kids at school called me ditsy, dumb, too quirky for my own good. Like, excuse me? What does that even mean? In my book, not that I read any for fun or anything, all those aspects of a person are normal. Wanting to be outside, wanting to be social, what was so bad about that? Everything, apparently. I didn't want to be a carbon copy of everyone else in this district though.I wanted to stand out.

Ever since I was a little girl, I was complimented on my looks. Everywhere my mum took me, it was compliments upon compliments, I honestly didn't care. They would love my hair; blonde, but not a bright, I looked like a wanna-be brunette, honestly. My eyes hazel just like my mother, she adores them but I find them boring. I'd prefer some wild, lively eyes, they'd fit me far better.