Sarah Paul District 12 DONE
Jan 21, 2014 15:07:48 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2014 15:07:48 GMT -5
Name: Sarah Paul
Age: 15
District: 12
Gender: Female
Faceclaim: None
Narration
Thoughts
"Hearing"
"Speaking
Appearance:
I have blonde hair the color of a ray of sunshine. My teeth glisten white in the sunlight of the day. My eyes are a light shade of green the color of rose petals. I am built like a ballerina. I have strong muscles while looking thin an weak. I mean I look really weak. Nobody takes me seriously because of that.
My lips are full and pink. Right above them is an almost perfect nose. I have tan skin the color of brass.
After school you would see me walk home in quite a normal way except for the fact that I move gracefully. When I get home I see my little sister, Helena, running around the house like a monkey. I grab her gently to stop her."You need to calm down sis." I say in my soothing voice. She looks up at me with loving in her eyes. "OK. Is mom coming home soon?" She says in her tiny little voice. "No. She will be back in a few hours." I sigh. My older brother walks in and asks, "Mom home yet Sarehy?" I punch him in his strong arm playfully. "Nope. I just told Helena that, and don't call me Sarahy I said." I said as I broke out into a smile, and point to Helena.
I go upstairs to my room and look at my secret collection of past victors. I look at them every night. I take one out and look at it. Saffron Lowe. She's younger than me.
Now it's the next day. You might like to see me doing one of the many stunts or dares I do. Once I kissed someone for a dare. You would here my friends daring me and never backing down. You would see me always grasping for attention.
Personality:
Even though I'm from district 12 I love the past victors. I think they are amazing at how they won against 23 other people out to kill them. I can be kind of violent like how I view the victors I suppose.
I could be called friendly. I like helping others from time to time and I would never hurt a fly physically. I also like cheating on people. Pretending I "like" them when I am doing the same thing with someone else. I know I'm stunningly beautiful and I love to use that. Most people don't like that about me.
I'm physically strong but may not look that. I can run really fast for a small amount of time. I am emotionally weak too though I may not look that. I hold my head high but the slightest provocation sends tears running down my face.
I am sad most of the time from my father dying. I was scared for life by how he died. I never forgot him so I dedicated part of my life to medicine so I would never die. I know I should have said it by now that I'm selfish. Even so I help my mother out sometimes as a healer. I love my sister and mother with all of my heart. I am also always grasping for attention. I'm always taking dares and doing stunts.
Most people hate the capitol because of how they get treated. I'm not one of them. I believe the capitol is trying to keep us safe from other dangers. Also, my family is one of the rare semi-wealthy families and I'm never starving.
History:
I was born into a semi-wealthy family in District 12. Life was ok with me being an only child until I was 5. When I was 5 my sister, Evangeline, was born. I wasn't born with my good looks. I grew into them. I got my good looks from my mother who is also stunningly gorgeous. My parents cared for me a lot. I suppose I should tell you how my mother and father met.
My mother used to, "Sell herself." As she put it. She would go outside a peacekeepers house in the night, and then. Well, you get the point. One day my mother was about to go to another house then my father stoped her. This was right when they met. He explained how there are better ways to earn money then by doing what my mother's was doing. He taught her how to use herbs the way he did. My mother grew to love him and they got married. End of story.
Anyway back to my life. When I was just 10 years old my father went out for a walk. He never came back. Later we found out what happened. My father saw one of his friends being tortured by a peacekeeper. I always viewed my father as the type of person to rebel. Anyway my father got shot.
When that happened I got scarred for life emotionally. I started grasping for attention and I started cheating on people. I started doing stunts a dares to get attention. I became selfish for my life.
Code word: Odair
Other: Hi! I was in the middle of this when I got the note to slow down. Before I finished this I did a lot more threads and I scheduled a bunch of other threads. Now that I finished the one I was in the middle of when I got that message I will stop making chars for about two months or so.
Age: 15
District: 12
Gender: Female
Faceclaim: None
Sarah Paul
district 12 | 17 | female
district 12 | 17 | female
Give me an inch
I promise I'll take a mile
Danger is beauty
I'll face it with a smile
Willow Smith - 21st Century Girl Lyrics
I promise I'll take a mile
Danger is beauty
I'll face it with a smile
Willow Smith - 21st Century Girl Lyrics
Narration
Thoughts
"Hearing"
"Speaking
Appearance:
I have blonde hair the color of a ray of sunshine. My teeth glisten white in the sunlight of the day. My eyes are a light shade of green the color of rose petals. I am built like a ballerina. I have strong muscles while looking thin an weak. I mean I look really weak. Nobody takes me seriously because of that.
My lips are full and pink. Right above them is an almost perfect nose. I have tan skin the color of brass.
After school you would see me walk home in quite a normal way except for the fact that I move gracefully. When I get home I see my little sister, Helena, running around the house like a monkey. I grab her gently to stop her."You need to calm down sis." I say in my soothing voice. She looks up at me with loving in her eyes. "OK. Is mom coming home soon?" She says in her tiny little voice. "No. She will be back in a few hours." I sigh. My older brother walks in and asks, "Mom home yet Sarehy?" I punch him in his strong arm playfully. "Nope. I just told Helena that, and don't call me Sarahy I said." I said as I broke out into a smile, and point to Helena.
I go upstairs to my room and look at my secret collection of past victors. I look at them every night. I take one out and look at it. Saffron Lowe. She's younger than me.
Now it's the next day. You might like to see me doing one of the many stunts or dares I do. Once I kissed someone for a dare. You would here my friends daring me and never backing down. You would see me always grasping for attention.
Personality:
Even though I'm from district 12 I love the past victors. I think they are amazing at how they won against 23 other people out to kill them. I can be kind of violent like how I view the victors I suppose.
I could be called friendly. I like helping others from time to time and I would never hurt a fly physically. I also like cheating on people. Pretending I "like" them when I am doing the same thing with someone else. I know I'm stunningly beautiful and I love to use that. Most people don't like that about me.
I'm physically strong but may not look that. I can run really fast for a small amount of time. I am emotionally weak too though I may not look that. I hold my head high but the slightest provocation sends tears running down my face.
I am sad most of the time from my father dying. I was scared for life by how he died. I never forgot him so I dedicated part of my life to medicine so I would never die. I know I should have said it by now that I'm selfish. Even so I help my mother out sometimes as a healer. I love my sister and mother with all of my heart. I am also always grasping for attention. I'm always taking dares and doing stunts.
Most people hate the capitol because of how they get treated. I'm not one of them. I believe the capitol is trying to keep us safe from other dangers. Also, my family is one of the rare semi-wealthy families and I'm never starving.
History:
I was born into a semi-wealthy family in District 12. Life was ok with me being an only child until I was 5. When I was 5 my sister, Evangeline, was born. I wasn't born with my good looks. I grew into them. I got my good looks from my mother who is also stunningly gorgeous. My parents cared for me a lot. I suppose I should tell you how my mother and father met.
My mother used to, "Sell herself." As she put it. She would go outside a peacekeepers house in the night, and then. Well, you get the point. One day my mother was about to go to another house then my father stoped her. This was right when they met. He explained how there are better ways to earn money then by doing what my mother's was doing. He taught her how to use herbs the way he did. My mother grew to love him and they got married. End of story.
Anyway back to my life. When I was just 10 years old my father went out for a walk. He never came back. Later we found out what happened. My father saw one of his friends being tortured by a peacekeeper. I always viewed my father as the type of person to rebel. Anyway my father got shot.
When that happened I got scarred for life emotionally. I started grasping for attention and I started cheating on people. I started doing stunts a dares to get attention. I became selfish for my life.
Code word: Odair
Other: Hi! I was in the middle of this when I got the note to slow down. Before I finished this I did a lot more threads and I scheduled a bunch of other threads. Now that I finished the one I was in the middle of when I got that message I will stop making chars for about two months or so.
I have been forgotten!
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