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Noah Vau - D2 (Cato)
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Reluctance [Ani] Jan 22, 2014 21:31:26 GMT -5

Post by Noah Vau - D2 (Cato) on Jan 22, 2014 21:31:26 GMT -5

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I hate what that district one victor I met a while back has done to me. Feeling human isn't me at all. Before I met the victor, I was happy being a bloodthirsty son of a bitch. Its not like anybody else's feelings mattered to me. I enjoyed all the physical and grueling stuff that the academy drilled into my head. Training had been the one thing in life that brought me pure joy. Whereas some people enjoyed living, I only felt alive when a sword or a trident was in my hands. After meeting the victor things started to changed for me. No longer did I find one hundred percent joy in training. My love hasn't wavered much for it though not by a long shot. Its just not as entertaining slashing dummies up. Now I resort to taking out my frustrations out on fellow trainees at the academy.

There's also the matter of Scar. I still haven't forgiven her for severing my leg off. She hasn't gotten her repayment yet, but she will soon. I need to figure out how to make her feel the pain I felt that day so long ago. That battle should of been over in seconds, yet I got cocky. There is no other excuse for my failure that day. My first attack got her deep in the chest. It all fell down hill after that. If I just struck her just a bit harder, she would of been out of the battle. That's what I hate about myself. Sometimes I just get way too cocky and fights just go on longer than they should. I would be one unstoppable tribute in the games if I could reign in control of my cockiness. I can hear footsteps behind me, but I know who it is.

"What the fuck do you want Scar. I'm tired of you acting like my friend." I point to my leg as if to magnify the fact that she'll never be my friend in this lifetime or the next. The anger radiating off my body is ridiculous. The sheer strength of it sends ripples of anger within my fists. I can feel my blood pumping much faster now that Scar is here. Hopefully today is the day she gets her payment. If not today well someday she will. Why can't she just see that I hate her guts. Will she ever learn that her deed will always be hated by me. She won't be able to take back severing my leg nor would I forgive her if she could.

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Reluctance [Ani] Jan 22, 2014 22:30:21 GMT -5

Post by Sage on Jan 22, 2014 22:30:21 GMT -5

SCARLETTE PRIMROSE

Scars eyes blinked open, her concentration snapping from the meditation she'd been doing and she scowled. Who'd interrupted her concentration? Of course, it was her best friend Ella Quint. She wanted to know if she could practice in the room for their recital a few days from then. She glared at Ella, her green eyes turning to flint. "Thanks for wrecking my concentration" she snapped, standing from her siting position on the hardwood floor. She reached down and touched her toes, bending her back so that she could stretch. She wasn't planning on practicing but she was hoping to go to the training center for a little while. "Sorry if I have to practice" her friend snapped back, stretching out and getting ready for practice. Scar sighed, leaving the room so that her friend could go to work.

Cold winter air greeted her face and woke her up, making her feel alive. District one looked nice covered in snow and ice. She crunched along the pavement, heading in the direction of the training center and smiled, feeling better from the meditation session. She'd started to meditate because it helped calm her down. She looked up at the sky, surprised that it was clear for once. The last two weeks it had snowed non-stop, basically leaving her stuck in a house with her best-friend. Frankly, she was tired of Ella and her ways. Ripred, she was so annoying.

She continued walking, the roads, normally buzzing with activity, were quiet and she moved without much issue. She approached the training center and stomped up the stairs, kicking the snow from her boots. Once she was in the door, she shed her snow gear and slipped on her runners, brushing the snow from her dark hair. She could hear the sounds of teenagers pushing their bodies to the limit as they trained and she knew she'd soon be joining them but first, she wanted to talk to him, Phenom. She didn't know why she felt compelled to talk to him, she supposed that without Darren, a tribute in the latest games who'd died early on, she'd never have met him. She knew he hated her, he hated her because she'd beat him in a fight and cut off his leg so now, he needed a prosthetic leg. She smiled as she spotted him training and walked over to him. He whirled around and looked at her. "What the fuck do you want Scar. I'm tired of you acting like my friend." way to greet someone. She glared at him. "Jeez, chill the hell out Phenom, I'm just saying hi, Ripred. You don't have to be an ass hat about it." she snapped at him, her eyes turning sharp.

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Reluctance [Ani] Jan 26, 2014 0:49:16 GMT -5

Post by Noah Vau - D2 (Cato) on Jan 26, 2014 0:49:16 GMT -5

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"Jeez, chill the hell out Phenom, I'm just saying hi, Ripred. You don't have to be an ass hat about it." Something about her tone brings about a laugh. Even her words seem silly. She think I'm an ass hat? Its not like she hasn't done a thing to harm me at all. Scar isn't some nice angel. No, she is one evil little girl who tries to hide behind a nice façade. Everyone appears to fall for it, but not me. "Saying hi? Fuck off Scar. I don't need your kindness. Don't think I've forgotten what you did to me." The anger inside of me is pulsing. It's pushing me toward Scar ready to hurt her. She needs to feel the pain I felt when my leg was severed off. My hands grab the nearest weapon which just happens to be a trident. This type of weapon has always been the one I favor the most.

A sudden rush of irritation hits me. The fact that Scar still doesn't get that I hate her is unbelievable. I really want to hurt her and show that I mean no mercy. The trident extends from my arm and slashes right into her arm. The wound I leave satisfies me greatly. Her arm is gushing blood. It's leaving quite a good amount of blood on the floor. I can't tell if Scar is on the verge of tears or not, but I decide to taunt her. "Aww is the poor baby going to cry? Suck it up and deal with it." I wave my trident in front of her with a grin on my face. That attack is only the beginning of what I want to do to her. Instead of her losing an arm, I plan on severing an arm off or something.

I wonder what body part I should aim for next. Maybe severing her leg off wont be such a bad idea after all. Something about the attack makes me want to feel bad about hurting Scar. Attacking her like that almost feels wrong. I see her brush off the pain like nothing. Something about that action makes me see Scar in a new light. The way she can handle the pain of my trident slicing in her arm is wonderful. She is one amazing woman, but I would never admit that to her. She would never let me hear the end of it if I did. Its quite obvious that she is pissed, but Scar is kind of cute when she is.

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Reluctance [Ani] Jan 29, 2014 11:21:51 GMT -5

Post by Sage on Jan 29, 2014 11:21:51 GMT -5

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SCARLETTE PRIMROSE
"ALL ROSES HAVE THORNS"

She could almost feel his anger in the air around them, the negative energy radiated off him in waves and the smile she'd put on dissipated. "Saying hi? Fuck off Scar. I don't need your kindness. Don't think I've forgotten what you did to me." He said and she glared at him. Surely he wasn't still holding a stupid grudge. She hadn't enjoyed taking his leg but she'd been trying to teach him something, he just couldn't seem to get that through his thick skull. She watched wearily as he picked up a trident and before she could blink, he cut her with it. The bastard! It stung but she would not cry. She'd been through a hell of a lot worse than this before. This was nothing compared to some of the shit her father had put her through.

She watched as scarlet began to run down her arm, staining the normally smooth skin red and she glared at him. "Aww is the poor baby going to cry? Suck it up and deal with it." he taunted her, waving the trident in front of her face. He's crazier than I thought she met his gaze coolly and could have sworn she saw a hint of respect in his eyes. For a moment, she was trapped in his gaze, unable to look away. get a grip Scar. she shook her head, looking at him. "It'll take a lot more than that to hurt me, Phen, just because I'm named after a rose doesn't mean I'm delicate like one. Remember, even the most beautiful of roses have thorns." she spat, her gaze cold. She looked down at the injury, relieved that it wasn't that deep, it just bled a lot because it was on a certain spot that could make it look like it was bleeding more than it actually was. She was a rose and was sharp like thorns. She wasn't about to let him push her around, she got enough of that from her father. Chill the hell out Scar, he's not worth it. She took a deep breath before turning away from him and starting to walk away from him. "When you're ready to actually be civilized, I'll be over by the swords." she tossed carelessly over her shoulders before gliding over to the swords station. She was calm, cool and collected, having dealt with a number of men over the years and knowing exactly what to do to make them feel childish. Holding a grudge. It was an accident. What about that does he have an issue understanding.

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