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paradisa2012-04-17 12:01 pm
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[Friends (If you've even had ONE friendly conversation with the girl this applies to you.)]
Um... I'm sorry I haven't really been around lately. I don't know if any of you know Peeta or heard him tell people what's happening but I didn't want you to worry.
[She takes a breath] In my world there's something called The Hunger Games. Every year two kids, a boy and a girl, are picked from each District to go to an arena and fight. [She pauses] There's only one winner... another girl from the Games I was in got here, Clove. She's what we call a Career. They train for years for the Games and volunteer to go.
I don't want her to know I'm here... at least, not yet. I've been staying with friends. I miss all of you, though. How have you been?
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[Though she's not about to announce her presence she still misses talking to people. She hesitates a moment before picking up a pencil and writing a question]
What's your favorite flower?
((ooc: Open over the journal. She will be writing forever unless stated otherwise. BLAME CLOVE! /shakey fist. :P.))
Um... I'm sorry I haven't really been around lately. I don't know if any of you know Peeta or heard him tell people what's happening but I didn't want you to worry.
[She takes a breath] In my world there's something called The Hunger Games. Every year two kids, a boy and a girl, are picked from each District to go to an arena and fight. [She pauses] There's only one winner... another girl from the Games I was in got here, Clove. She's what we call a Career. They train for years for the Games and volunteer to go.
I don't want her to know I'm here... at least, not yet. I've been staying with friends. I miss all of you, though. How have you been?
[/filter]
[Though she's not about to announce her presence she still misses talking to people. She hesitates a moment before picking up a pencil and writing a question]
What's your favorite flower?
((ooc: Open over the journal. She will be writing forever unless stated otherwise. BLAME CLOVE! /shakey fist. :P.))
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That's right. But the rain was good for the flowers. I thinkn they might really grow now.
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dandelion
primrose
lily
posy
rue
rose
daisy
forget-me-not
katniss
[there's a pause and she taps her pencil against the page]
I know other plants, too, but those are the flowers I can think of. At least, the ones that I know the names of.
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