Oh! Didn't See You There. (bree and Poco)

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"Oh Barret are you asking me out on a date?" At those words Barret's face went bright red, was he asking her on a date? He wasn't sure if he was or he wasn't, he didn't know and he wasn't sure if he wanted to confirm or deny her. "Or did you just, happen to bring dinner to the hob, then happen to run into me?" He was trying to find the words to say to her, ether way no matter what he sat it would look like he was asking her out. Am I? He looked at her and gave her a soft smile. He was still trying to figure out what to say, if it was a date, or not a date, or in between. Ah! Yes and in between kind of date. "If you are, the meadow sounds perfect. I'd really like to see your house someday, but a beautiful summer day like this is a perfect one to be wasted on the meadow" He nodded and smiled at her. "I guess I'm asking you out on a date......so you will come on a date with me?" he gave her a playful smirk and he though the meadow was nice too. "Yes the meadow does sound a lot better..." he gave a slight chuckle as she said she'd like to see his house someday. "You can see it anytime you like, its run down and ugly." he smirked. He walked out of the hob with her and started walking towards the meadow, "I have to get up on the roof of the house each summer to fix it. What a time." he smiled at here as they got closer to the meadow.

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"Hey Barret, I barely know anything about you.. Like, how old are you?" he looked at her as she said this and nodded. Yes that was true, very true. He barely knew anything about her ether and the weirdest thing was, was that he had never been so nice to somebody that he didn't know. Barret gave her a smile, "I am 24." he looked at her with a straight face, making it look like he was serious but soon started laughing. "Don't worry, I am 18 and almost 19 in a few months." as they got to the meadow he found a good place to sit and sat down. He already knew she was 17 so it was nothing new to him.....So what can I ask her? He thought for a moment then looked at her, "Well I already know your age so whats your favourite colour?" he smiled at her lightly and tossed her an apple. Maybe it was an odd question to ask someone but to him it made perfect sense.

Taking out his own apple he looked round, it was peaceful here and really it was beautiful. Maybe not to others but when you live in a grey old place like district twelve. The most littlest things a beauty amazes you.

Looking back over to her his greyish blue eyes stared, he enjoyed her red hair. It was another thing he thought was beautiful. Different. Different from everything else in district twelve, she was bright and stood out and was beautiful. Everyone else was grey and brown and dull.

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"My favourite color ey? Hm.. I guess that would be blue. As the sky and the sea. It's so beautiful. I'd love to see the sea someday." Barret looks at her as she speaks, taking a bit of the apple he lays back nodding. "Blue......it is a nice colour. Meldon loves blue too." he takes another bit and sighs. "Blue is the color of freedom you know" looking over at her he smirks and chuckles softly. "Makes sense." he watches her for a moment before looking and sighing. "But it does represent sadness, doesn't it?" her looked at her then back at the sky. "So what's your color, Barryy?" he thought for a moment. "To tell you the truth I'm not sure. I do enjoy orange red colours, like your hair and I like purple. Not a dark purple but a light purple." he smiles at her and sits up as he finishes his apple, going through the bag he pulls out bread and cheese. "So you'd like to see the sea?" he gave hr the bread and cheese then got his own, "I don't real have a place I'd like to see but if I could live anywhere else it would have to be District 6. I enjoy working with machines and you can't do much of that here." He chuckled ever so softly and then looked up at her. "I've thought of leaving a few times....." he looked at the bread then towards the fence where the woods were. "Who hasn't really? Just none of us had the guts to do it yet."

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Listen he nodded, turning on his side and leaning on his elbow he'd watch her while chewing on cheese. Barret looked at hr as she spoke again, "Those are all great colors" he smiled lightly. "I do have a hard time seeing them though. Colours.....some colours a harder to see then others. My cousin keeps telling me I'm partly coloured blind but it doesn't bother me if I am but I prefer to keep that fun filled fact about myself to myself only." he shrugs and grabs a tall piece of grass. Looking at her he smirks as he trails her skin with it. 
"Really? District 6? How do you know you like working with machines?" he chuckles and keeps trailing her skin with the blade of tall grass. "Well there a few things down in the mines that I constantly fix. Some of them haven't been working for years and I finally got them going. It comes naturally to me. Not just machines but stoves, roofs or houses....clocks are fun to fix too. If you go looking around in some of the junk around here you can find some pretty cool things or parts of something. I usually make or fix those up too." her trails her arm and shoulder up and down as he speaks.

"I want to swim, dive.. I always wanted to be a mermaid when I was a child. So denfinately district 4. But if I could choose, I'd prefer this whole nation to crash. This whole system is so fucked up. I can't believe we even tolerate this. I just.. Just can't.. even" Barret nodded and sighed, he under stood her, it pissed him off too but he was better at keeping calm and hiding then she was. I know how it feels frustrating. He thought and sighed. "District 4 does sound nice though. It would just be great to go where ever you wanted and not have one the games to do so. I feel like a trapped animal, we are the capitals fucking trapped animals who can't do a goddamn thing what they do to us."

"Have you ever known anyone who died in the games? I just knew of them before. But I knew Eira. She was one of my bestfriends when we were younger. I can't believe she's dead. Fucking hunger games. It could might as well have been any of us. I'm lucky I don't have any siblings so I won't have to suffer seeing them die in that arena" Barret cringed slightly as she mentioned siblings, sighing he nodded. "I lost a cousin and a very close friend a couple years back." he ran his hands through his hair. "It scares me, cause now I won't be in the draw anymore. Which means if Meldon gets picked who's going to volunteer for him?. That was really my soul per pose in like when I was younger. Each reaping when he was in it a would prepare myself for his name to be drawn so I could volunteer for him." he rubs his neck and watches one of the fluffy clouds. "I don't think I want to be a father. Ok if it happened it happened but I couldn't go through the pain of loosing my kid."

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