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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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I like the pink ones the best.
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But I'm afraid I have no idea if there are any here or not. I still don't know my way around this... castle, if that's what it is.
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I've never seen a castle like this before. It seems almost like something from a storybook.
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I've seen larger buildings, but they were modern in construction. I don't know. It's nice enough, I guess, but I should really be getting home...
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A place called Panem.
We can't go home. Not until this place sends us home... I don't want to go home, anyway.
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They say the only thing we can do is wait, yes. But there's something I need to do back there. And it's important. I can't just give up because people tell me it's impossible.
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I don't want to go home.
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Why don't you want to go back?
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I don't have anything to go home to.
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The same is likely true for me. But I have to return nonetheless.
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