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Sisters By Choice [Axel] Dec 14, 2013 23:10:51 GMT -5

Post by Ella on Dec 14, 2013 23:10:51 GMT -5

Dead silence.

Thats the one word that can describe the streets right now. Dead silent. Usually the mornings are filled with bunches of people heading off to the factories, but today is different. People are still walking towards the factories, obviously, they never get days off, some even running. I'm not old enough to be a worker yet, being the small 12 year old girl I am. I forgot when you start working there. Was it 18? 17? I'm not sure. Somewhere around that age. Of course, it probably isn't actually silent, I'm probably just completely tuning them out. The smoke fills my lungs, as it always does. The ground is rough and slopes, as it always is. But something is different in the atmosphere.

I'm lost in thought. Thinking of meadows full of flowers and some old "beautiful" arenas. When I slam into a girl. She was just standing there. and my head hits right at her bellybutton. I fall onto my back and wince in my pain as the concrete slams into my back and legs. My face scrunches up in pain as I push myself up with my arms, slowly, and very careful not to hurt myself even more or fall back down on my back. I scrunch my face as I slowly stand up.

I study the girl closely. She looks more well fed then me, easily, and has pretty blonde hair. I can't tell what color her eyes are though. My sister used to tell me that you can always tell a person's personality if you look close enough into there eyes. Even if it's a complete stranger that you've never seen before. I smile inside my head, and sigh at the same time. Careful not to do it on the outside so she thinks I'm "happy" we slammed into each other. She also looks maybe about 18 years old, 6 years older then me if I did the math right. I push some dark brown hair out of my eyes, still glaring at the girl. Then I realize it was my fault and my eyes soften out of there glare and into an apologizing look.

Erm, s-sorry I stammer nervously, hoping she isn't one of those really mean girls who will yell her head off at me and curse at me.

Last Edit: Dec 24, 2013 21:16:23 GMT -5 by Ella

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Sisters By Choice [Axel] Dec 16, 2013 21:44:01 GMT -5

Post by Anna Banana on Dec 16, 2013 21:44:01 GMT -5

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Sunny · Blessed
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1. 18, Female, District 3, etc
2. words words words
3. words or phrase

“If I can seduce you I can win you over, if I can do that I'll survive in this hell on earth.”

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[/size]Sometimes I wonder what the point of living in this place is, what did I get as a benefit from offering myself up to the scum that makes its way down my street. I mean, it was amazing to me how many people were willing to pay me for a night on the town ~~or how I was willing to accept just about any offer given to me~~. Either way I needed just a girls night out, or in my case a girl's whole day out, just to hang around and act my age. It was amazing how old it can make you feel giving yourself up to a bunch of losers, and having to pay rent and a whole bunch of other shit. I just needed to chill and act my age for a little while, play some pranks, annoy people, just be a normal teenager...does it make me sound old planning it out like that? Gods I've turned into an old woman, I really need someone or something to help me get through this.

A pity I couldn't turn to my family for anything, I had long since been disowned by them and kicked out. Again...I sound like such an old woman, I really need to get out more, and maybe do some things, like hit the town and do what I want as opposed to others. It was these thoughts that consumed me as I walked along the streets...and bumped into the small frame of something or someone. I almost lash out at whatever it was, but thank gods I had enough common sense to look before I acted, otherwise I would have brought the back of my hand across the face of some little girl. Not that I would have cared if I had hit her, but I couldn't deal with some sick parent banging on my door and asking for some of my hard earned money to pay a bribe of some sort to keep them quiet.

At least she had the decency to apologize for running into me, and she was kind of cute in a little runt sort of way. I'd always had a thing for little girls, they were so cute and innocent...I couldn't let them walk the path that I did.[/color][/size] "It's alright girly, just don't let it happen again. There aren't many people around here who would be as forgiving as I am, and even less who wouldn't try and take advantage of you. Why the hell are you out here anyways, shouldn't you be in like school...or far away from this area, this is where all the scum lives."

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Sisters By Choice [Axel] Dec 17, 2013 20:48:50 GMT -5

Post by Ella on Dec 17, 2013 20:48:50 GMT -5

I twiddle my thumbs a little bit, nervously, while waiting for her to reply. I won't. Okay. I don't know. I think in my head as responses. And school ended early today anyway, I forgot what it was though. Hmm.
I won't. Or at least, I'll try I mutter silently and hold my hands behind my back. I continue to listen to her. Hmmm. I don't know how to explain, I think inside my head. School was canceled today because… oh yes! It was the final day of the Hunger Games or something like that. They didn't tell us much. Mom told me this morning, I thought I was late to school and woke up screaming. Ms. Alistair already doesn't like me, I don't need to be late again.

School was canceled today, something about The Hunger Games…? I don't know. Oh, and I must've made a wrong turn. I…. wasn't really paying attention I reply to her and push all the hair out of my face and behind my ear. I do a half little smile. She's really pretty, in a "scum" kind of way. She reminds me of… yeah. Everything reminds me of her.

Mom will kill me if she found out I came over here. She told me about this place I think. Its a bad place, but she doesn't seem to bad. Well, th-thanks. Again. I stammer and turn my gaze around me. Where did I come from? Where's home? Where's the top of the factory? I can always see it. Its probably not far. I scratch my head trying to remember where the hell the factory and my house is. Its times like this I wish I lived in District 12, because its so small.

Last Edit: Dec 24, 2013 21:16:55 GMT -5 by Ella