Bravo Bennet | District Six [FIN]

If I wake up on a beautiful day and step outside, I take a moment to appreciate that I'm even more beautiful than the day is.

Tall and with a strong build, it's no wonder that the ladies want me. Often, I'll be told that I'm wrong when I say that a lady's interested in me. People try to explain to me that I'm actually being rejected, but I know that they're wrong. The ladies dig me. They love my gelled, blond hair and my stylish sunglasses that I wear so often. It's obvious to me that the people who think women are ever disinterested in me are just jealous of my sense of style, dashing good looks and powerful muscles.

Normally, one would think that a person as stunningly good-looking as myself would have a job that involved being seen all the time, like modeling, but alas, I don't live in the Capitol. Instead, here in District Six, my job is a bit more... underground. I figured that a job like this would help me in getting all of the money that I want to make, and if I have all of the money that I want to make, I'd be even more successful at attracting the ladies. From what I've heard, they love a man with money, a nice body and a great personality. Luckily, I have all three of those things. People tell me I'm too confident and a little too full of myself, but I think I'm just the right amount of those two things.

Now, I haven't always been this good-looking. In my younger years, my face was often covered in acne, which I'm glad to say is no longer the case. I also used to be very scrawny, but have gained a lot of weight in muscle since then. My mother, whose name is Bunny, often told me when I was younger that I'd get through it all and that I would surely be quite the ladies' man when I grew up. I will say, she was certainly right about that. There were often times she was wrong about things that she said to me, but that was definitely not one of those times.

People often tell me that I lack common sense, especially when they find out what sort of thing I do for work. I'm the 'muscle' for a drug cartel. I'm one of the more physically capable people that work for the Kingpin, who's the person in charge of it all. I spend many of my days lifting heavy boxes of the stuff that the dealers sell, making sure that those products are guarded and safe from anyone who may try to steal them, and, if necessary, beating people up here and there. I'm a rather intimidating person when I need to be, and work as a bit of a body guard. The job has left a few scars on my body, that, although I hate to say it, I feel like interfere with my good looks.

I also have a part-time job on the side as a way of distracting people from the fact that I work doing something illegal during most of my time. For my part-time job, I work at a warehouse where the District prepares the goods that are produced in our industries to be shipped off to the Capitol. I suppose that the lifting things and moving things isn't too different from my other job, but working in the warehouse is legal. It also doesn't include intimidating people with my strength. I think that it's a good job to use as a cover so that I don't get in trouble with the Peacekeepers, and it also gets me a little bit of extra money on top of my other form of work.

When I'm not at work, I often choose to go to parties. I love to be around other people, dancing, chatting and meeting new people. I flirt with the ladies all the time at parties, too. Other things I do for fun that are going for runs, working out and lifting my homemade weights in my free time. Anything that I can do to bulk up and look better is enjoyable in my opinion.

Some people probably think that I'm too focused on my looks to have any other goals in life, but that's not true. I have quite a few goals that I strive for. The main thing that I aim for in my life is to eventually meet and settle down with a beautiful woman. I'd also like to own a nice home for just the two of us. I scared to have kids, however, as I don't want the fear of them being in the reaping. If I could get over that one fear, though, I would gladly have children of my own in my life.

I have a few people in my life that I would consider to be my friends. They support me in my endeavors to find a woman to spend my life with, or even just to take home for the night, which happens quite often. They also don't care about what I do for work. Often, they'll go on runs or work out with me, too. It makes me realize that there are some great people in this world, despite the Hunger Games existing. Although, there are still some days that I wish I could wake up in the Capitol and start my adulthood over again, living in complete luxury.