D5 Mare Silver FIN
Jul 5, 2016 16:54:25 GMT -5
Post by maresilver on Jul 5, 2016 16:54:25 GMT -5
My name is Mare Silver, and I am a sixteen year old female. I live in district 5, as I have all of my life.
I have long brown hair and blue eyes. I hate my brown hair, because it is so average and boring, but what can you do. I do actually like my eyes, they're a nice shade of blue. I have always though my face was too plump, and I can't stand my height. I am 5'9, so I tower over all of my friends, and even most guys. I am skinny, but I do have to eat healthy or my figure may disappear. I'd like to think I'm attractive, but my lack of boyfriend in my life may disagree.
I have oldly small hands, but they're good for messing with wires and such, so they're pretty usefull. I also have small feet, my foot size being a 6, or 6.5. My skin is tan, almost like a gold color. Luckily, I inherited my skin color, or with the time I spend inside I would be as pale as a vampire. I have thin arms, and I am very breakable. I am pretty weak, and never have been considered strong.
My personality is pretty complex. I'm shy and awkard, and often stumble my words. I've always been very self conscious. When I was younger, due to bullying, I was bilemic. Luckily, I am no longer bilemic, but now have anxiety which can lead to panic attacks. I am known to speak my mind, which many people often take to offence. I have a competitive side, which often shows when dealing with my older brother.
Now that the bad stuff is out of the way, I can actually speak about my redemaing qualities. I am a very witty person, and I am very smart. My intellect is kind of my thing. I have a very dry sense of humor, which makes me have to explain all of my jokes. Most of the time, it just ends with a "I'm funny, I swear!" I am very open once yo get to know me, and I would do anything to make my friends smile. Even if that means making a fool of myself.
I am kind of an odd one out, and the last one to get picked for groups of two sort of thing. I'm told it's because I can be too controlling, or that I take over. I just like things I can actually control. God knows we have no power in Panem, so whatever I can be the boss of, I will. I've never been rebellious, more of a good two shoes type. What can I say though? There are rules for a reason, and that reason is not to be broken.
My Dad, Mom, Brother, and I all live in a reasonably sized house. We aren't rich, we aren't poor. My Dad works at a factory, assisting in building trains while my mom works from home, designing new methods for travel. My Dad has a pretty good position at the factory, and makes most of the money. My mom has to work form home. She was paralyzed from the waist down in an accident at the factory when I was young. My mother and father met at the factory, she was a secretary there. I've always felt bad for her. She always wanted another kid, but now she can never have it.
My Brother is older than me by two years, and just turned 18. He's trying to get an education, because he's really smart as well. I love my brother to death, even though I am always compared to him. I have two best friends, Aspen and Katherine. These two girls have been my bestfriends since forever. Katherine and I met in pre-K, and quickly became friends with Aspen in second grade. We have other friends, but we have always been viewed as the three amigas.
I have always loved living is district 5, I've always felt at home. The hum of technology calms me. My vice is running. I run around my house, with my dog Gatsby, to visit dad, pretty much whenever I can. I'm not much of a sprinter, more long distance. I'm not happy with my life, I'm content. And content will just have to do.
I have long brown hair and blue eyes. I hate my brown hair, because it is so average and boring, but what can you do. I do actually like my eyes, they're a nice shade of blue. I have always though my face was too plump, and I can't stand my height. I am 5'9, so I tower over all of my friends, and even most guys. I am skinny, but I do have to eat healthy or my figure may disappear. I'd like to think I'm attractive, but my lack of boyfriend in my life may disagree.
I have oldly small hands, but they're good for messing with wires and such, so they're pretty usefull. I also have small feet, my foot size being a 6, or 6.5. My skin is tan, almost like a gold color. Luckily, I inherited my skin color, or with the time I spend inside I would be as pale as a vampire. I have thin arms, and I am very breakable. I am pretty weak, and never have been considered strong.
My personality is pretty complex. I'm shy and awkard, and often stumble my words. I've always been very self conscious. When I was younger, due to bullying, I was bilemic. Luckily, I am no longer bilemic, but now have anxiety which can lead to panic attacks. I am known to speak my mind, which many people often take to offence. I have a competitive side, which often shows when dealing with my older brother.
Now that the bad stuff is out of the way, I can actually speak about my redemaing qualities. I am a very witty person, and I am very smart. My intellect is kind of my thing. I have a very dry sense of humor, which makes me have to explain all of my jokes. Most of the time, it just ends with a "I'm funny, I swear!" I am very open once yo get to know me, and I would do anything to make my friends smile. Even if that means making a fool of myself.
I am kind of an odd one out, and the last one to get picked for groups of two sort of thing. I'm told it's because I can be too controlling, or that I take over. I just like things I can actually control. God knows we have no power in Panem, so whatever I can be the boss of, I will. I've never been rebellious, more of a good two shoes type. What can I say though? There are rules for a reason, and that reason is not to be broken.
My Dad, Mom, Brother, and I all live in a reasonably sized house. We aren't rich, we aren't poor. My Dad works at a factory, assisting in building trains while my mom works from home, designing new methods for travel. My Dad has a pretty good position at the factory, and makes most of the money. My mom has to work form home. She was paralyzed from the waist down in an accident at the factory when I was young. My mother and father met at the factory, she was a secretary there. I've always felt bad for her. She always wanted another kid, but now she can never have it.
My Brother is older than me by two years, and just turned 18. He's trying to get an education, because he's really smart as well. I love my brother to death, even though I am always compared to him. I have two best friends, Aspen and Katherine. These two girls have been my bestfriends since forever. Katherine and I met in pre-K, and quickly became friends with Aspen in second grade. We have other friends, but we have always been viewed as the three amigas.
I have always loved living is district 5, I've always felt at home. The hum of technology calms me. My vice is running. I run around my house, with my dog Gatsby, to visit dad, pretty much whenever I can. I'm not much of a sprinter, more long distance. I'm not happy with my life, I'm content. And content will just have to do.
