Out of the rain - (Minho) | Hunger Games: The RPG

Out of the rain - (Minho) Jan 18, 2014 7:54:06 GMT -5

Post by Kaycee Huntington on Jan 18, 2014 7:54:06 GMT -5

Typical another day of rain, as Kaycee was sitting in the window of her semi decent house, well at least she thought it as semi decent. Not like the other houses within district four. She was watching the waves crash along the cost line as the rain lashed down against the window. She sighed watching he clouds come in from the sea and covering the sky and the people running by trying to cover their hair so that they did not get wet. The boats that were out on the water were being thrashed about like they were about to turn over at any moment. She hoped that her brother were going to be safe she didn't want anything to happen to them. She watched the waves and she felt her eyes closing and she drifted of to sleep hearing the waves crashing along the coast line.

What felt like a few moments later, Kaycee woke up to find her self on the floor of her room, she must of fall on the window edge. She pushed her self up, feeling sore and aching and slightly worst for wear, thinking that maybe she shouldn't off drifted of to sleep. As she got to her feet and looked out of the window, she saw that the rain had now stopped, though the stormy clouds were still there and slightly smiled as now she was able to head out of the house. She didn't like going out much when it was raining and the wind was like it was. She always thought that she was going to be blown out to sea, but now it had stop, she wanted to head out to her favouite spots that she like to walk along. It was that sort of day where the sea could of done anything to the coast line.

Stepping out of the front door and down the short garden path and out to the main roads that was on the front of the coast line of district four. She headed up on to the hills that were along the coast, some of the paths that she was walking on were rather slippery. Though she was in her boots that were meant to be no-slippery, but she guessed with the bad weather that the makers didn't think of that. She pulled the jacket that she had picked up more fully around her as the wind was making it rather chilly, but Kaycee didn't mind, she like being out side and being where she loved to come. She had spent many days along the coast line just watching the sea and the boats in the distance getting the fish in that they need for the day.

When she had gone so far along the cliff face, she sat down on a stone that was poking out of the ground, and it as not so wet that she wouldn't get a wet behind, not that she was bothered about that, she just didn't want to be sliding about and she rather didn't want to explain to her mother in what she had been doing. Kaycee mother didn't like her being like her brother, but she didn't say much now. Kaycee was now sixteen and was very independent and did what she like and she knew it would be an argument with her mum if she got her clothes dirty. Sitting down and leaning on her knees just looking out over the sea thinking if her brothers were still out there or if they had come back in from the bad weather that they had just had.

Out of the rain - (Minho) Jan 18, 2014 20:24:34 GMT -5

Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2014 20:24:34 GMT -5

MINHO NEWTON

I didn’t know why but I found myself drawn towards the beach, the clouds are swarm of dark angry spots in the sky readying to unleash their rage. I didn’t really care if it was raining I mean it’s just water right? It was always the beach; my whole life was the beach. All my memories good and bad happened on this damn beach. So there I was walking down the soft white sand under a deep grey sky and the waves crashed against the shore, droplets of salty water spraying into the sky. Salty water splashed onto my face and I licked my lips my mouth fall of bitter salt. Whenever I was down at the beach I believe that if I focus hard enough on the waves it would feel me up with energy and then draw the negative thoughts away. Closing my eyes I focus my full attention on the sounds around me, the waves, the wind wiping across my face and the birds caw as they fled the storm.

After a long time I felt the first drop of water, the beginning of a storm. A cool drop of water landed on my forehead and slid down my face, leaving a chilly trail in its place. Soon it turned into a succession of falling droplets and gradually the rain stared to pelt down onto the land below. I was soaking wet after a couple of minutes. My gold hair was plastered to my head and my clothes clung desperately onto my body. I felt sort of refreshed and relaxed. My skin was cold as the rain slowly stopped and a smile was on my face, it was the best feeling. I sat onto the damp sand and laid down moving my legs and arms up and down making a sand angel. To be honest I felt ridiculous and childish but I couldn’t help myself, I was happy for once in my life. I let out a giggle and soon it turn into a full fledge laugh rolling around until my stomach hurt. I wiped my eyes and caught my breath. I didn’t want the memory of my sister to arise again, I couldn’t handle it. The thought of her face and giving me a disappointed look for being happy was something I could handle. Teresa always popped up in my mind whenever I had some fun, but not today. I shoved her down burying her deep in my heart and mind; she wasn’t going to ruin my day to day.

I stood up and wiped the palm of my hands on my pants, not that it did much good and trudged down the beach. I hung my head low with a childish smile still plastered to my face and my eyes alight with life. I kept on walking and walking with no specific destination in mind. I wasn’t going to worry about a thing to day I told myself sternly. It was about me today and no one else. Sometimes I just needed to focus on myself first and not worry about others and my past. Even though I was a muck I was still happy and relaxed, with not a care in the world. I couldn’t let those dark feelings that I knew hid inside me arise to the surface and take control. I just had to have the strength to push them away and hide the somewhere deep inside of me where it can wait for another day.

I was lost in thought when I decided to stop as I had reached a small cliff. On top of that cliff sat a person curled up on a rock. What the hell were they doing in this weather? Even though the rain had stopped it was a shock to see others out after such a windy rainy day. I looked up again and called out to the dark silhouette, “Hey what are you doing? Shouldn’t you be inside or something.” I felt anger rise inside of me. Why did some stupid stranger have to come out and play and ruin my day? Couldn’t I have a single day to myself and not run into someone, I was sick of people. I wanted one day to myself where I could wander the districts and not have to face a single person. Well I guess that when down the drain.