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                                    K a t h e r i n e ● I s a b e l l e ● M a g u i r e
                                    xxxxxxKatherine, or Katie

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                                    A g e
                                    xxxxxxxSeventeen

                                    P r e g n a n t
                                    xxxxxxxJust about three months.

                                    R o l e
                                    xxxxxxxGirl One

                                    P e r s o n a l i t y
                                    xxxxxxxOutgoing : It's hard for Katie to not make friends with people or be socializing in some way. It seems to be in her blood; her mother is the exact same way. They always have to be chatting to someone about something. Katie tries to be nice to everyone, but it doesn't always turn out that way which tends to give her a reputation of the 'bittersweet b*tch'.
                                    Stubborn : If someone tries to make her do someting she doesn't want to, she most likely won't do it no matter what. Katie is the kind of girl to do what she wants when she wants and she doesn't care what anyone else has to say about it. She'll stand her ground and will fight tooth and nail.
                                    Independent : She doesn't like relying on others too heavily. It makes her feel vulnerable and that's a feeling she despises. Katie has to do things for herself, otherwise she can literally feel sick. If it's tiny things like someone picking her pen up off the floor, that's totally fine. She doesn't have many best friends- but the ones that she does have, she'll rely on them for some things. But it gets to the point where people think she's a bit weird.


                                    B i o g r a p h y
                                    xxxxxxxKatie doesn't live the perfect life she leads on. Sure, she has a nice house, great family and even better friends. Her mother has always pushed her for perfection- her father is a hot shot lawyer who takes on large clients like JLo and large celebrities like that and her mother is a trophy wife. Never worked a day in her life and doesn't plan on it. They're not so well off that she can afford to do whatever the hell she wants and buy yachts or private jets, but they get by well enough. Katie's mother- Andrea, wants nothing but the best for and from her four children. When Katherine was four her mother made her do child pageants until she threatened to run away and never come back- a total of fifteen times. When she was six she started non - compeitive cheer, gymnastics and softball. She continued with cheer and gymnastics where during her Sophomore year where she was deemed Head Cheerleader of the Varsity Cheer Team.

                                    And now? Katie is three months pregnant- her parents have known about it just as long as she has and her father is far more accepting than her mother. Andrea had about flipped her lid when she found out that Katie had forgotten to take one birth control pill. But she slowly accepted the fact that she would finally get a grandchild to spoil, so she welcomed it more than she normally would have. Katie's known for a month and a half that she's pregnant but has yet to tell Daniel in fear of him breaking up with her since he has such a good life set out for him, she's afraid that he'll leave her in the dust of his success.


                                    M y L i k e s
                                    xxxxxxxKatie is a very simple girl with simple tastes; she likes anything classic or vintage. She enjoys both singing and dancing and having fun not only with her friends at home but also at parties or football games. She's a sucker for animals, especially dogs. She loves cheerleading and gymnastics especially- the way she feels during a competition, and the rush of energy that comes with success.

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                                    xxxxxxxKatherine despises spiders or anything creepy crawly yet she's not afraid to get dirty. She has a horrible fear of clowns that's stemmed from a childhood experience fand will practically pass out if she see's blood. Her own or someone she's friends with is totally fine, but anyone else's if it's more than a cut or scrape- she has to leave the room.

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                                      x_x_xKatie couldn't be more terrified. In a beach house, three months pregnant along with


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                                                      Earplugs. Thank god for them. Sure, Addie loved Ed Sheeran and One Direction as much as any other sane girl, but the high pitched shrieks were enough to make her want to massacre the entire concert. So when Ed and One Direction weren't playing, she put in her handy earplugs and all of the annoying just magically went away. Addalynn had come to the concert with her long time best friend Faith, who also used to be best friends with the one and only Harry Styles. Addie had a major case of claustrophobia, so going to concerts and cramped places really stressed her out, so it took Faith a lot of begging and pleading to convince her. But during the breaks when the obnoxious girls were screaming for no reason and undoubtedly losinig their voices, she was out in the hallways or in the bathroom getting fresh air. The blonde had just returned to her seat when the screaming started again. It was louder than ever and honestly it was annoying. It was worse than Justin Bieber when she was sixteen, and she never thought it possible. Addie had been a long time Directioner and found all of their tunes extremely catchy and adorable. Especially 'More Than This.' It was her favorite song of theirs, and when they had gone through the first few songs and broke into it, she would gladly admit to singing along.

                                                      And just like any other girl, Addie found herself infatuated with all of the boys. It's not like they were sex gods and girl's ovaries melt just looking at them, but she would also admit that they're all very very attractive. But she found herself fangirling over the blonde Irish boy the most. But whenever she thought about dating a celebrity- her mind went to Selena Gomez. The girl was already a celebrity and once she began dating Justin Bieber she recieved hundreds of thousands of death threats and got so much hate. With all of the psycho's in the world she wouldn't doubt if anyone actually plotted an elaborate death for Selena Gomez. Ugh, stop thinking about it! She looked over at Faith and wondered if she ever thought about dating Harry- before he became an international sensation, that is. She could easily recall when Faith first brought up Liam and Louis' offer. For them to go to the concert and go on tour with them until college started up in the fall. Addie was actually going to America- to a large fashion design school that had more than eagerly accepted her loaded application. But she had recently gotten an offer for a much more prestigious art college in England- with a full scholarship.

                                                      At first she was hesitant- wanted to spend as much time with her family as possible, but going to college nearby would change all that. So she accepted the boys' offer. Addie thought Faith was going to explode when she finally gave the okay. At first Addie had hoped that it was all a big joke and that it wouldn't actually happen. But it had and she was okay with it. More than okay because she would constantly be in close proximity to Niall Horan. The thought of it made her cheeks flame bright red, but luckily no one would notice. Oh god, if her boyfriend James knew about her crush on Niall he would literally die. He was pissed enough that she had gone to the concert instead of their regular date night, but she had yet to tell him that she was actually going on tour with them. She and James met at school and he had been crushing on her hard- for like three years. Her friends had guilted her into going on a date and she just couldn't get out of the relationship. He reminded her of one of those psychotic fans that plan everything- like the girls that have their wedding with One Direction already plotted out. But once she moved away it would be easier to dump him.

                                                      She was watching when Harry finally saw her sitting front row. His eyes lit right up and his dimples got bigger- if that was possible. It was beautiful to see how happy both of them were to see one another again. When they did an encore with 'What Makes You Beautiful' Addie sang along again, and sat back down as they were over. It seemed like ages when all of the girls started filing out, shoving past Faith and Addie to get to the door so maybe they could sneak a peek at the band while the boys were leaving. The blonde looked over at her white haired friend and watched as she got up and walked toward the stage so Addie imitated her action, gathering her purse and following after her. She tapped out a message on her iPhone and then out of nowhere Louis appeared, then Niall and Liam helped Faith onto the stage. Addie followed, being helped up by Niall and Liam. She flashed them both one of her brilliant smiles before she smoothed down the skirt of her dress. It wasn't very long so hopefully no one saw anything. "I'm Addie. And I know who all of you are." She said with another brilliant smile before she heard Faith speak. Addie was about to grab Faith's hand, a typical habit of hers, before she saw Faith was being tackled in a hug by Harry. It was truly adorable. "It's nice to meet you guys."

                                                      After many, many moments, Harry released Faith and ruffled her hair. He started talking to her, so I turned to the other boys, obviously feeling out of place. "So what are we doing now?"

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                                      x_x_xHarry was anxious. The guys had been sneaking around; it was obvious, they were awful at hiding anything. He just had to figure out what. The day was going as regularly as possible. Dress rehersal after dress rehersal, preparing for the concert. The boys were all standing in a circle while Harry was getting changed for the first segment of the concert. It had been a long day and he kept hydrated with a lot of water. And snacks. But Niall kept hoarding them so it was almost impossible to eat. Ed had already finished his opening act when the boys headed out on stage to pump up the crowd before they started their perfomance. Louis began to pump up the crowd before they all got in their spots for What Makes You Beautiful. Liam started out with his first few lines before Harry started. "Everyone else in the room can see it, everyone else but you-u." Then they all started together. The energy was really high and the girls were singing along and screaming, just filling Harry with that much more energy and confidence.

                                      Harry's eyes never left the crowd. Girls were holding up signs asking to marry him and mother his children. He thought it was funny but sometimes it got weird. And creepy. But mostly funny. The concert continued without a hitch, the screaming got louder and louder and during a break between one of the songs, he felt a certian Louis hop onto his back and whisper into his ear. Upon hearing Louis' words, he immediately scanned the front row until his eyes fell on her. Faith. His best friend since he could remember. Ever since he left for the X Factor, she had been distant and didn't try to communicate with him. He figured that she stopped caring, but he hadn't. They were crazy hair twins since preschool! He could feel his own smile getting larger and larger upon studying her. She only got prettier than he could remember. They continued with an encore of What Makes You Beautiful and the show was over. Harry was practically bouncing around backstage with excitement of seeing Faith. She was the only girl who actually got him and didn't want him for his body. Okay, that was mostly a lie. But she was the only girl who really understood him with all of his complications.

                                      As the crew started breaking everything down when the fans all left, when Faith was pulled onstage by Nialler and Liam, he practically tackled her, taking her in his arms and squeezing the crap out of her. "You never called me back." He told her with a smile. "You broke my fragile, little heart. But it's okay, my hair cushioned the blow." He laughed before releasing her. He took a step back and took her all in. She was taller, obviously. Her hair had gotten longer and it was whiter than he remembered, but he liked it. Crazy hair twins fo' life, yo. "You could have texted me, skyped me, hell I would have taken an email. BUT NOTHING. Girl, what is with that?" He joked with a large smile on his face. Faith had always loved his dimples; every girl did.

                                      At least he thought so. He turned to Addie when she asked what they were going to do next. "We can do what Niall always does. Go eat." Harry said with a smile. "LET'S GO TO NANDOS." Niall shouted, which made everyone laugh. "Alright Nialler, we can go to Nandos. Then FroYo. That sound good?" Cheers eminating from everyone confirmed his thought and they began to head outside, he casually put his arm around Faith's shoulders. He felt at home with her; like a little token from home he could bring with him on the road. They quickly ran past the fans into the limo and it was Hazza who first spoke. "To Nandos!" Their driver nodded and they hit the road.


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                                              TEAGEAN ISABELLE CHAMBERLAIN.
                                              miss anorexic


                                              It had started the day of her thirteenth birthday. Teagean had never been a big dessert eater, but her dad had given her a huge piece of cake. Indulging, she had eaten it. Her mother was always a serious woman; never told a joke a day in her life. Unlike her easygoing, laid back father and joking is all he did. "Be careful, otherwise you'll get fat. And fat girls don't have friends. Nobody can love a fat girl. I think I see a double chin forming already~" It was always a wonder that Teagean turned out like her dad since he spent so much time in his Law Firm, but she had always soaked up every ounce of time she could get with him. But her mother's cruel words stuck with her since that day. 'Nobody can love a fat girl.' At first she wasn't bothered, but then weird things started happening. Her mother gave her smaller plates so she would put some of her regular serving - sized food back. She hadn't even realized it until she turned sixteen- that her mother was driving her to starvation. Whenever she looked in the mirror, she saw that same awkward, gawky thirteen year old with 'big thighs' and a belly with a double chin. But that wasn't even close to how she looked in the mirror. Whenever Teagean looked in the mirror, she looked right past the things people liked about her- her smile, her personality, her eyes, her lovely complexion and went straight to the things she hated; those thighs, her belly. Especially when she sat down, they were huge. But other than that she was like any ordinary teenage girl- she liked the same bands, went to the same schools, but had a different taste in clothes.

                                              And one of those bands was One Direction. She had entered a contest a while back to go on tour with the band- she told her story of her struggle with the monster on her back- anorexia. She had gone into remission twice- actually eating somewhat regularly- but it made her feel like she looked like Adele and she had gone back to her habit. It was so addictive; whenever she ate less than two hundred calories in a day, she felt accomplished. Like she could finally be skinny. Since her metabolism was so slow, it was harder for her to burn fat so her case was slower moving. But she took vitamins to make up for the lack of nutrition- because she wanted to have kids one day, but wanted to be skinny as well. It was a typical morning, wake up, drink a glass of water with a little bit of crystal lite in it, check her phone and check the mail. She had yet to take a shower since it was next in her regimen. Nothing on her phone- literally no notifications on facebook or twitter so she locked her iPhone 4S before she walked out the front steps to get the mail. Her family lived in a quite nice neighborhood in the outskirts of Beverly Hills- her mother being Alissa Chamberlain, a director known for her serious demeanor and many Emmy awards. She exited the gate to the front yard to get to the mailbox on the street and saw many of her neighbors already out sunbating in their teeny tiny bikinis.

                                              Her neighbors all looked like Candice Swanepoel and Miranda Kerr, which only made her feel more self conscious. She quickly grabbed the mail and headed back inside, slamming the door behind her. It was okay, though. No one else was home. Both of her parents were at work, and Teagean is an only child. Bills, a few letters for her parents, and one adressed to her. Funny, Teagean normally didn't get mail. She quickly opened the envelope and scanned the letter enclosed. This had to be a joke, it had to be. She was going on the One Direction trip. They had actually chosen her over probably millions of girls who wrote in. Her father had gotten an email verifying if she could go- he called and asked her what she wrote in to make them pick her. Her dad was never around enough to actually known about her anorexia, so she didn't tell him. How she wrote about her mother's abusive words and actions that drove her to starvation. That all she wanted was for someone to tell her she was beautiful and be telling the truth. How whenever she went clothes shopping, the only thoughts floating through her head were 'This would look better if I were thinner'. How it was almost too easy to pick herself apart in front of the mirror. How she would rather tear herself down than build herself up. Teagean's dad knew she was going- he wanted her to go. Branch out on her own and all that. She hurried up the stairs to pack since the flight was leaving that very day.

                                              She pulled one of the many vintage looking suitcases out of her closet and started loading it with clothes. She managed to fit all of her favorite outfits ( which was most of them ) all into the suitcase. Then she had to bring another seperate suitcase just as large for her shoes and purses- but of course she would be doing shopping while she was away so she didn't worry about bringing every article of clothing she had ever bought. She finally jumped in the shower and it took fifteen minutes for her to shower and get dressed. She often just put her hair into a bun when it was wet because when she brought it down, it turned into soft, blonde ringlets which she loves. Her outfit was fairly simple; a pair of lavender skinny jeans that actually made her look skinny, a baggy white t shirt and a pair of strappy heels. She soon heard the front door open and close before she began coming down the stairs with her two bags, struggling with the size of both in such a narrow space. "Overloading yourself again, Tea Cup?" She looked down and saw her very official looking father standing there with a smile on his face. He walked up the few steps to her and took her shoe suitcase, rolling his eyes at the weight. Tea Cup had always been his pet nickname for Teagean, since in his eyes she was so delicate and beautiful he was afraid someone would break her. Too bad he didn't figure it was his wife. "Of course, Daddy." She said with a bright smile. It would be easier to hide her habits overseas- she knew it would break her father's heart if he found out that she was anorexic.

                                              Her father picked up her purse and phone off of the kitchen counter and took her outside where his shiny, new, black Audi A8 was waiting in the driveway with the trunk open and ready for her bags. It was honestly her favorite car- there was an air conditioner installed in the seat so if it got too hot, you could cool it off instead of frying your a*s. He walked across the freshly trimmed lawn- something her mother would yell at him for later- and placed both suitcases inside the trunk before pushing the button that would automatically close it. Teagean retrieved her purse and phone from her father's hand, and upon inspection he had thrown her phone charger in for her since he knew she would forget it. They both climbed in the car and listened to the radio- her dad constantly put up with her music and had actually learned to like it. Dark Side by Kelly Clarkson came on and Tea began to sing along. "It's not pretty there and few have ever gone~" Her dad didn't know the lyrics to this one, but he thought he did so it was amusing for her to watch him try to sing it. They lived about twenty minutes from the airport, so it was a quick drive. Her father walked her all the way to the terminal- he went through security and everything to tell her goodbye while her mother couldn't be bothered to even send a goodbye text message. Her father stood there with her ticket in hand- the doors to board the plane had just opened when Tea lurched forward and wrapped her dad in a hug. They'd checked her two bags already so hopefully they would get to the right plane- to London!

                                              "I'm gonna miss you, Dad." She muttered into his shirt. He started to smooth her hair down before he talekd back. "I'll see you soon enough, and we can Skype whenever you want. You packed your MAC, right?" She nodded into his shirt before he kissed the top of her head. "Go out there, Tea Cup, and show those boys what you're made of." He smiled at her, and she was off on her own. Teagean walked up to the Flight Attendant and handed the overly perky woman her passport and ticket before she was in the tunnel to board the plane. It would be over eight ours of flying to get there, so she hoped that she would be seated with pleasant people. The blonde girl finally found her seat, and saw a middle aged woman sitting on one side and a girl about her age on the other, which meant she was in the middle. She silently squeezed past the teenage girl and sat down in the center seat, turning airplane mode on her phone on and sliding her purse under the seat in front of her. She buckled herself up and looked over at the older woman with a smile.

                                              "What are you going to England for?" She heard the woman ask. Teagean looked over at her with a soft smile. "I entered a contest and won, so I get to spend time with a band from England. I'm Teagean. What are you going to England for?" She asked curiously. "My youngest son is getting married for the first time and our whole family is going to be there." She explained, smiling at Teagean. The conversation lasted the whole trip, and multiple times the older woman commented on Teagean's weight- how she needed to gain some. The plane ride was filled with chatter and eventually, naps. When the plane landed she switched her phone back onto the regular mode and saw she had two texts from her dad. Teagean got off the plane and headed to baggage claim where she retrieved her two bags and her driver was waiting. He helped her with her bags and as she got in the car, she was in awe of the city. It was so much bigger than she expected. They soon arrived to the hotel, and she discovered she was the first one. She got her key and made her way up to her room with all of her bags and such.

                                              She started to unpack when the door opened, and a very beautiful, skinny brunette came through the door. Well, this must be her roomate. And she already felt insecure about her body. Again. Her name was Athena. "I'm Teagean Chamberlain, nice to meet you. Feel free to call me Tea." She said with a bright smile. Obviously the girl was nervous. "I live in a gated community just outside Beverly Hills." She offered before two more girls came in. They were definitely different looking- but still pretty. "Well, I would hope we're all the winners, otherwise we'd be looking at a really odd situation. I'm Teagean, call me Tea." She smiled at the two of them.

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                                              CLOVE ISOBEL KENTWORTH.
                                              the girl with knives


                                              I'm Clove Kentworth and I'm very much alive. The Capitol chose me, used me and killed me in order to be a part of their Hunger Games, but they brought me back to life. My parents recieved a letter about a week before the annual Reaping- asking for my presence with the President. The President of Panem! I travelled to the Capitol the next day and met with him upon arrival. He said that he wanted me to cause a scene in the Reaping- actually attack the girl who is chosen to be Tribute. He would make sure that the news never broke; no one would find out that I did it, and then he wanted me to volunteer for the 74th Annual Hunger Games. He'd heard of my exempliary knife throwing skills and wanted me to be the next victor. Of course I agreed- and he'd given me a foolproof way out. In a situation where I believed that my death was inevitable, I would have pills to take just before it that within twenty minutes, my body would shut down and mimick death. I would be left alone and 'taken away' when I would just be relocated to another part of the arena, where hopefully I would be able to surprise and kill the remaining victors. We shook hands on the deal and I departed- it only took a day to get to and fro from the Captiol. Living in District 2 had it's perks. The days had gone by and my parents would harass me about the meeting, but I promised not to say a word. And I hadn't. On the day of the reaping a seventeen year old was picked- Anah Livingston. The girl I'd been enemies with for so long despite the two year gap between us. She shoved past me in the hoarde of teenage girls and that's when I struck.

                                              Most kids from District 2 have some basic knowledge on fighting and the such- but Anah is one of the most cluless people there is. So the moment she touched me to get by my battle instincts turned on. No one noticed the way she was so convienently on the ground, her face bleeding from my elbow to the nose. "I volunteer as tribute!" It was surely a shock to most- but I know what I'm doing. I remembered the deal made between myself and the President- and I intended to follow through. I effortlessly made my way up to the stage, a confident smile on my face. I wasn't much of a happy person unless making someone else miserable- but this was perfect. I would kill anyone who got in my way and had no problem doing so. The only time my smile somewhat faltered was when the boys got a volunteer as well- Cato. As he made his way up to the stage, hmy heart started beating faster. Every sane girl knew who Cato was- the monstrous, tall, vicious, intimidating boy who was only a year older than me. That just made him desirable to most. He was so confident; but he had no clue. That he would die and I would live. And I wasn't okay with that.

                                              Immediately we were brought to the Mayor's mansion and their goodbyes were quick and to the point. My parents quickly got the jist of the situation upon watching her volunteer. My parents were the only ones to visit me; and they only stayed for two minutes. I sat around in silence, waiting for the signal to go to the train station to go to the Capitol. When the signal finally came, myself and Cato were more than ready. He easily stood at least three inches taller than me, and I'm tall at 5'7" for a fifteen year old. As we stood together having our pictures taken, I knew they were taking in every bit of me. My thin but muscular frame, my defined cheekbones, every little freckle that dusted my nose and cheeks. The gleam of my hazel eyes and the shine of my silky brown hair. I'm fierce and a threat. We boarded the train and it was immediately off to bed; our mentor didn't want to meet us until we were properly rested. The cars were just as nice if not nicer than my own home; merely because my father was high up on the respectable citizens of District 2 list. If there was ever a list. Each district's train was designed a little differently, the placements of the rooms and such. Cato and I's rooms were right next to one another. I put my things away and tucked myself into bed.

                                              The next morning I woke up and took a shower; I had to look presentable while meeting my mentor and stylists for the first time. Out of habit I sang in the shower, a song that I'd heard on the radio a while back. As I stepped out of the shower and got dressed- a simple tank top and a pair of high waisted shorts with a blazer, I ran a comb through my hair and noticed it was already drying. I opened the door to my bedroom to go get breakfast and Cato was standing there, his hair also wet from a morning shower. "How about next time you shower, you keep quiet. Don't want your screeching waking up people in District 12." I smiled at him, showing teeth this time. "Oh, sorry. It was a retort to that snoring. Or was that moaning? I honestly couldn't tell. Remind me to buy both of us a set of earplugs." I shoved past him and I heard his chuckle. My cheeks turned pink at the thought of him thinking I was funny, but I quickly regained my composure before I stepped into the dining car, where our mentors were sitting.

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                                              The ride to the Capitol lasted only a few more hours, we didn't get nearly as much prep time as the District 12 kids, but we went straight to our makeovers. They only did some touch up work on me, but I could hear Cato's grunts from the other side of the wall as they waxed his eyebrows and such; because they didn't know the arena we would be thrown into, they left him with most of his leg and arm hair for extra warmth. I was clean, pristine and blow dried by the time my stylist came. His name was Polo, and he obviously had a lot of work done. Botox or something of the sort- his cheeks and above his eyes were very tight and he had worry lines around his eyes and mouth. Before I knew it my hair was being curled even moreso than it already was and pulled back into a somewhat complicated updo and I was being dressed like a gladiator; given a golden headdress and a toga - like dress to wear. I wore a pair of gladiator sandals that went up to my knee that were also gold, and I was given a spear that was too light and flimsy to actually be used as a weapon. But I'd heard from a few other people that it was Cato's weapon of choice, which would be useful to know since we should be allies in the arena. Until I win, of course.

                                              We were put on our carriage and set off behind the District 1 kids who looked almost too easy to beat. A girl who was very feminine and sexy looking, her name was Glimmer. And I couldn't recall the boys' name yet. As the bumpy ride began, I didn't wave at anyone or try to look friendly. I wanted to look fierce and intimidating; the kind of girl someone would want to sponsor. I was easily one of the smallest girls in the arena as far as build, but everything I had was almost pure muscle. My girly features often misled people, but I'm more powerful than most of the other competitors. As everyone came out, I watched the screen. Most of the time the cameras were on the District 12 kids- Peeta and Katniss. People were shouting their names and blowing them kisses and they were holding hands. What, were they trying to be a couple? Please. Like that strategy ever works. Everyone thought they, especially Katniss, looked enchanting. I personally thought she looked fat and her hair looked like an octopus on fire. That's the moment I realized I had it out for the girl on fire. We made our circle again and exited. I immediately hopped down from the carriage, demanding that they get the awful shoes and arm pieces the hell off of me. The entire time I was glaring over at the District 12 people- running and getting hugs and pats on the back from their stylists and mentor. It was almost sickening how stupid they were.

                                              The second that I got to my room, I hurled a decorative statue out the window. It didn't have a fall far to the ground, but my Avox maid came in and took in the mess. Since the window was broken open, I could hear the obnoxious chattering from outside and had to leave because it was giving me even more of a migrane. Cato and Polo also heard the commotion and came, asking what happened. Honestly I wanted to hurl all of them out the window. I wished I had my knives, my trusty knife kit that my mother gave me for my tenth birthday. It was sitting in my closet at home, since I was unable to bring weapons along with me. I didn't even know what types of weapons would be in the arena. I was sure that President Snow would ensure that knives were put in with other weapons, but I wasn't the fastest runner.


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                                              CHLOE MARIE LOEWEN.
                                              the sarcastic actress


                                              Chloe stepped out of the driver's side door of her cherry red BMW Bug with a smile gracing her face. Chloe had never been particularly beautiful- with high, defined cheekbones and freckles sprinkled across her nose and cheeks, everyone considered her a plain jane. Those features in addition to her silky brown hair and hazel eyes, her looks are stereotypical. Her overnight bags were in the backseat, but she grabbed her brown faux leather purse and slung it over the crook of her arm before she locked the tiny car behind her.

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                                              PRIMROSE VERDENIA MELLARK.
                                              the girl with arrows


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                                              KENDALL MARIE COLLINS.
                                              the childish songbird


                                              Kendall was in the middle of napping when she felt her best friend bouncing up and down in the seat next to her. She groggily stretched her arms and legs out, demurely crossing her legs so she wouldn't flash anyone on the plane. "Jesus, Addi. I'm supposed to be the immature, crazy one." She said with a laugh, pushing some hair out of her face. The blonde sat there, listening to her chattery friend. Her mind flashed back to when Addi first asked her to come with her- she thought it was all a big joke. But then she came down to the facts- Addi and Harry grew up in the samet town, same neighborhood. Hell, they were next door neighbors. When she had found out, Kendall dramatically pretended to slap Addi and cry, screaming how she was a traitor for never telling her. But then she burst into giggles and agreed- Kendall didn't have anything better to do for her summer. Hell, she wasn't even sure what college she was going to. She'd been accepted into NYADA, aka the New York Academy of Dramatic Arts. Which is a total honor, but she was tempted to take a year off and work on her sound.

                                              But her mom had convinced her to go to NYADA. She'd been offered almost a full ride scholarship but declined- she took half of it, though. Her family was practically rolling in cash. Her dad is a music producer for people like Eminem and Rhianna, so he made big bucks. Sure, she'd met celebrities before. And never fangirled or anything- but she was such a big Directioner she wasn't sure if she'd be able to contain herself when she saw the guys. Addi practically rushed off the plane the second they landed- dragging Kendall with her. "BABES, SLOW DOWN! You're going too fast!" She shouted, almost tripping multiple times over her four inch heels. Probably not the best idea to wear them- but Kendall wore heels 90% of the time.

                                              After realizing what she said, she burst into giggles. "That's what she said!" She shouted at her bestie, recieving multiple glares and eye rolls. It wasn't hard at all to see where the boys were standing- there was a horde of girls surrounding them, asking for autographs and pictures. Addi broke through the mass of girls, and past security, and jumped into Harry's arms. It was truly adorable. Kendall stood back in the mass a bit, not wanting to interrupt the moment. But before she knew it Addi had drug her into the middle of the circle, where the boys were standing. All of the guys greeted Addi with a hug, and Kendall sort of awkwardly stood there, like a seventh wheel if that made sense. "Guys, this is Kendall, my best girl friend from America. Kendall, this is Niall, Zayn, Liam, Louis, and Harry."

                                              Kendall waved and flashed a bright smile at the guys. After Louis had given Addi her hug, he grabbed Kendall's hand and kissed it, causing her cheeks to turn pink. She always had the hardest time trying not to blush- she blushes all the time over nothing. "It's nice to finally meet you guys. You don't have to call me Kendall- you can call me whatever you can come up with. I make Addi call me Ken - doll." She said with a laugh. "Alright Kendork, Addi." Harry started with a cheeky smile. "Let's go eat!" He shouted.

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                                              HARRY EDWARD STYLES.
                                              the manslut boy bander


                                              Harry was smiling, waving, blowing kisses at the dozens and dozens of fans flocking them at the airport. Currently, he was waiting for his best friend that is a girl, Addison, to arrive from America. She had moved to America two years ago and he was done with not seeing her. He had called her up and asked for her to come on tour with them for three months- just until the end of the summer. He needed to see her, hug her, talk with her one on one without the guys stealing the phone and making fun of him for texting with her so much. As she pushed through the horde of girls surrounding the boy band, she jumped into his arms. He wrapped his arms around her and put his head in her neck. He missed her- the way she smelled especially. "I missed you, Addi Paddi." He said with a smile before releasing her.

                                              Addi turned around and pulled a girl into the middle of the circle, introducing her as Kendall, her best girl friend from America. Woah, woah, woah. Did that mean she had another best guy friend? That would simply be unacceptable. As he looked between the two, he couldn't help but think about how fit both of them were. But Addi was fitter in his eyes than Kendall, even though she is quite good looking. Addi's look is just more original, he guessed. When Kendall smiled at all of them and said that they could call her whatever they wanted, Harry of course took advantage of it. Kendall .. what the hell would rhyme with Kendall? Kendork, that's it. When Lou kissed her hand he jumped on his back. "Pumpkin, how dare you kiss anyone but me? This is an outrage!" He shouted, wrapping his arms around Lou's neck.

                                              "Alright Kendork, Addi." Harry started with a brilliant smile. "Let's eat!" He shouted, slapping Lou in the bum. "Hurry up, horsie! We have a car waiting!"

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                  remember me
                      josslyn . marie . kingsley

                              not them
                                  Marie


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                          (nicknames) - - josie
                          (current age) - - sixteen
                          (birthday time) - - august fifteenth
                          (measurements) - - 5' 6", 120 lbs
                          (school activities) - - cheerleading,
                          (grade) - - tenth
                          (family) - - i have my oldest siblings, who is my sister duchess. then comes toulouse, my older brother. then berloiz, my younger brother.
                          (romance) - - crushes are for children. i am a lady.



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                  Josslyn was born in and lived in France for the first thirteen years of her life until her father got a job transfer to America. Even in France, her parents were never around much to take care of her and her siblings, so it mostly fell upon her oldest sister's shoulders. That and the maids, nannies, you get the point. .

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                            `` ladies do not start fights, but they can end them ``

                            "we are never ever getting back together", taylor swift
                            "song", artist
                            "song", artist


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                                              JOSSLYN MARIE EVANS.
                                              the sarcastic songbird


                                              "Josslyn Marie Evans, you get down here right now or you'll be late for school!" The blonde's dad called from down the stairs. "Jeez, Dad! I'll be down in a minute!" She yelled back, rolling her eyes. She smoothed down her slightly baggy shirt and grabbed her black faux leather bag that she used for her binders and books and such. She slung it over her shoulder and slowly made her way down the stairs. She was immediately grabbed by her dad and pulled in for a hug. "Oh my god, Dad! Don't mess up my hair!" The blonde shouted before she ran for the closest mirror. Josie smoothed her hair down before touching up her makeup where her dad had planted one on her cheek. His big a** mouth left a mark every time. His nickname pretty much all through high school was 'Trouty Mouth' which was hilarious. Because he does have a big mouth and not in the gossip kind of way. Her mother quickly came down the stairs afterwards, looking nearly as flawless as her daughter. "Sam, we had this discussion earlier." Quinn said with a smile before embracing her husband with a kiss.

                                              "Gag me." Josie said with a roll of her eyes before she opened the front door and her parents trailed behind her. They all piled into their Audi A8 and sat in silence until they pulled up to the school. She was trying to make her escape before her dad climbed out of the car and grabbed her by the shoulders. "Alright, J. You're going to rock school, rock Cheerios .... and rock Glee club." He added that last part a little too quickly. "But Daaaad, Glee Club is for losers!" She whined before she heard her dad green Mr. Schue, his old Glee teacher. Who was STILL the Glee teacher. "Morning Mr. Schue." Josie said with a bright smile. She was such a suck up to the teachers.

                                              "Sam, my man! Hey, Quinn." Mr. Schue greeted her parents first, giving them each a hug. "Josie, I'm assuming you're going to try out for Glee this year?" He asked. "Maybe, Mr. Schue. I have a lot of activities this year so I don't know if I'll have enough time. Between Cheerio's, International Club, Key Club, Gymnastics Team and all." She said with a slight shrug of her shoulders. "Well you can always quit if you think all of it will be too much. There's no after school practice, it's a substitute for third period." Schue said matter of factly and made Josie sigh. "Well, I guess I can try." She muttered before she heard the clap of a high five. Most likely between her dad and Schue.

                                              Josie squeezed away from the scene as quickly as she could, rolling her eyes. They were so annoying. She felt her hip getting bumped by someone else's and looked over to see Thomas Lopez - Pierce walking along side her. "Morning, a**." She smiled. "Morning b***h." He said, breaking off before he entered his English class. Jos stopped at her locker to put some things away.

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                                                    Lauren couldn't sleep the last few nights. It was almost as if she were waiting for "A" to crawl through her window so she could find out who it was. The only time she slept was at Kait's house, and only when the other girls were there. Or when she was with Toby. Oh, Toby. Things with him were so complicated. Lauren realized a few weeks back that was was totally in love with him, and they were seeing each other behind everyone's backs. And that was something 'A' used against her. She hated having to keep secrets; her biggest secret being her mother's abuse. Every day she got a new bruise; big or small. She covered them all up with makeup, and most of the time when she would run she was sore. Most of the bruises were on her torso, which sucked during gymnastics practice. Everything was quiet at home so far, no yelling or cursing or crying. It was nice. Hopefully this morning she could sneak out before her mom woke up; she was going to Kait and Tori's house anyways.

                                                    She didn't take a shower because she had the night before and quickly got dressed, curling her hair and putting on her dress with the thin brown belt and strappy brown heels. But she waited until she was outside to put on her heels in case the sound of her shoes would wake up her mother. Ever since her dad left, Lauren's mother became abusive to her since Lauren was always his favorite child. And he didn't try to hide it. Lauren practically ran to her car and started up the engine. She practically sped the entire way to Kait and Tori's house.

                                                    She quickly pulled up to Tori's house and got out of the car, calmly making her way up to the front door. She just let herself in since the door was unlocked, something she hated since 'A' was on the loose. "Morning girls!" Lauren shouted, closing the door quietly behind her. She made her way into the kitchen where her girls were standing. She greeted both with a sweet smile, trying to maintain her composure. She pulled her cell out of her purse and shot off a text to Toby.

                                                    to : toby <3
                                                    from : laureeeennn c:
                                                    sub : none
                                                    msg : morning babe <3
                                                    you at school yet? where
                                                    do you want to meet up today?
                                                    i'm at kait's right now. but i'll
                                                    be at school soon.
                                                    & are we hanging at my house
                                                    after school? <3


                                                    She hit send and tapped her perfectly painted nails on the counter, waiting for one of her friends to speak. Lauren still hadn't told Toby that she loved him, merely because Spencer still did.

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                                                    Ezra woke up lazily, stretching out after his alarm clock went off. He didn't have to be at work as early since he was working at Hollis now. He left Rosewood High so he and Aria could be together, but things hadn't worked out. But she had set him up with Kaitlyn, his current girlfriend. But he was still a bit hung up on Aria- he couldn't help it. They'd been together for so long it would be impossible to get over her so quickly..


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                                        KATERAINA MARINA BOGARCHUK


                                              " TRUTH IS LIKE THE SUN. YOU CAN SHUT IT OUT FOR A TIME BUT IT AIN'T GOING AWAY "


                                                    ROLE; the bubbly bulgarian exchange student
                                                    AGE; seventeen
                                                    POSITIVE; personality, three positive traits
                                                    NEGATIVE; personalitythree negative traits
                                                    SEXUALITY; heterosexual
                                                    CRUSH; obvious

                                                    FACT; katherine loves to dance, but she excells at ballet. she's been offered scholarships to private high schools and colleges for dance in australia, england, france and the usa.
                                                    FACT; she also loves clothes. her style can vary from punk rock to something you'd see on a stereotypical cheerleader. it depends on how she feels
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                                                    xoxoxoxoKATHERINE MICHAELA ANDERS
                                                    xoxo EIGHTEEN | FEMALE | THE DANCING QUEEN | #1E9EA3 & CORAL & CORNFLOWERBLUE | NINA DOBREV
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