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 Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 4:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 10:02 pm
d i s t r i c t 3 ______________________________________ 
Waking up to the sound of my alarm clock, I slowly begin to open my eyes although slightly hindered by the bright rays of the sun flooding in through the window in my room. It would be another normal day of school as well as my ‘job’. Also tonight, would be another airing of the games; however I do not plan to watch. Ever since the tributes of my district perished, I found no reason to continue watching further. However do not mistake my views on the games as positive, for the slaughtering of peers is detested by myself, yet the food and supplies that the district as a whole receives would be quite worthwhile.
After preparing myself for the day, I head into the kitchen to grab a bite to eat. However I do this very quietly since my mother and sister are probably still sleeping. I always wake myself up a little earlier, just in case I want to study or read. Where we lived was quite peaceful since it had no surrounding neighbors. Therefore my mother could sleep most peacefully since her job wore her out most of the time. Plus the ridicule from other town’s folk was no doubt stressful as well. Since my mother was not married when she had my sister and me, she received constant abuse.
It’s no doubt that I am one of the most intelligent people, here in district three. It is such a shame that it will never be recognized as such, because in the eyes of my peers I am a b*****d and therefore know nothing, supposedly. My sister, also smart, is still fragile in my eyes and although the ridicule does not get to me as much, I fear that every word cracks her heart a little more. Due to having no father, who died in the games, I had to assume the position of man in the house and apply for a small job. Even though I do tasks that I consider beneath me, it is an income which supports my family. However my sister has gotten a small job as well, and although I disapprove, it still brings food to our table so I don’t argue.
After breakfast, I head back to my room and resume reading the novel I started a few days ago.
_______________________________________ Mood: deep in thought
Health: 98%
Location: home
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 4:34 am
█ █ █ █ ▌ ▌Ѧnna ฬilson ฬright ▌ ▌ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ 
Anna whined sitting up and looking to her window. The curtains were open but the blinds weren't, although it was equally annoying. She reached for her glasses falling out of bed onto her blanket which she had also kicked onto the floor over night and sighed. She found her glasses on the night stand and slipped them on leaving her room in her super man t-shirt and bright red undies. Living with her mother and brother in the middle of no where left her the option of wearing pasts. Though it sometimes disturbed her brother she didn't seem to care. Her legs were pale enough they could use a little sunlight.
Entering the kitchen she saw her brother was already here. He must be in his room. They loved each other very much, but when it came to talking... it was almost always a one sided conversation. She huffed and tied her hair up opening the fridge with her foot. The fridge contained orange juice, milk, eggs, butter, ketchup, other random sauces, and left over meat which meant, they needed to go grocery shopping. She made herself a bowl of cereal and carried it with her as she ate.
Being in the house they lived in all their rooms were very small, and one day she decided she'd move out.. when she wasn't needed anymore.. whenever that'd be. Anna knocked on her brothers door, balancing her bowl in the palm of her freehand, then entered before he answered. He was reading, of course. He was one of the smartest people she knew, besides her self, and the kindest. "Hey I might go shopping today you want anything?" she smiled shoveling another spoon full of Crispy Flakes into her mouth. Shopping always meant food, clothes shopping were on very rare occasions when anyone gave them a little extra. Thus why it was so rare.
×In a world with no soul...
xxxxxxxxxxI'm a Sinner with no goal...
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAn object is all I have left...
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThat separates me from the rest...
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxMyself is all I can be...
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxSo please stop judging me ×
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 8:30 pm
d i s t r i c t 3 ______________________________________
Quite footsteps made their way to the kitchen, and I recognized their owner, who happened to be my sister, before she could make her appearance in the small, condensed kitchen. Her petite figure was complemented by a t-shirt imprinted with a graphic design of a giant ‘S’, her round glasses, and of course the lack of pants substituted with red underwear. Even though she knew that I had a bit of an issue prancing around in her undies, she did it anyways. Although we were twins, anyone could tell some notable differences, some being more subtle than others, such as the slightly different pigment that colored our skin, I being the slightly darker of the two of us. There were also differences in our personalities as well.
“Hey I might go shopping today you want anything?" I heard my sister’s soft voice ping out, like a bell.
“Just the usual,” I replied. By usual I of course was talking about the tesserae, which were resources given to families who could not support themselves. I made it clear when I first signed up for tesserae that under no circumstance would Anna sign up for tesserae herself. My goal was to keep both of us out of the games, but if someone had to go in, I didn’t want it to be her.
Finishing the current page I was on, I sat my book down on the small table and briefly made I contact with Anna. After a second I looked away, out the small window that hung over one of the counters. All I could see was trees. “I think I might head out to the arcade, before school. Make sure my high score is intact.” I finished and gave a coy smile. What can I say, I’m a nerd.
_______________________________________ Mood: content
Health: 98%
Location: home
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 9:56 pm
█ █ █ █ ▌ ▌Ѧnna ฬilson ฬright ▌ ▌ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █
Anna sighed tilting her head against the door way. 'Great more rice and oil' she rolled her head before bringing her gaze back to him. She smiled as he put down his book and stood more promptly. He was so handsome.. it was a shame they were so hated or else he might actually have a girlfriend by now. It was funny how they could live in such sad lame times and Amparo could still play his little games. Shen didn't blame him we all clung to something during hard times. She tried fashion but.. she couldn't afford it. "Mkay then I'll go.. enter your name.." she looked down. "It's... almost time.." she sighed and turned away. "I'll see you later..." She headed to her room and got dressed pulling on some jeans. There was s little secret that Anna kept or atleast tried to.. Each year Anna had alternated hers and Amparo's name in the Tresserae. This year was his turn but she was sure she wouldn't make it. She hoped she wouldn't make it.
After wrapping a scarf around her neck and pulling some thin slippers over her feet she headed out hands stuffed in her pockets. Anna didn't bother saying good bye to their mother. She was probably.. busy.
{Exit}
×In a world with no soul...
xxxxxxxxxxI'm a Sinner with no goal...
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAn object is all I have left...
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThat separates me from the rest...
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxMyself is all I can be...
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxSo please stop judging me ×
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