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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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eXCEPT WE HAVE SKIN THAT IS GRAY, aND HORNS,
aND OTHER THINGS LIKE THAT,
wE COME FROM A PLANET CALLED aLTERNIA,
aND THERE ARE MORE THINGS, i COULD SAY, bUT MAYBE, i SHOULD ASK FIRST, iF YOU WANT TO LISTEN TO THEM,
bECAUSE i WOULDN'T WANT TO MAKE YOU BORED, oR THINGS LIKE THAT,
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but... why is your writing so funny?
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eACH TROLL WRITES IN THEIR OWN SPECIAL WAY, tHAT FEELS RIGHT, tO THEM,
oNE OF MY FRIENDS EVEN wRiTeS lIkE tHIS,
aND WOW, tHAT IS HARDER, tHAN i THOUGHT IT WOULD BE,
oH, aND HE WRITES IN HIS OWN COLOR, oF COURSE,
nOT THIS ONE, wHICH IS MINE, aND NOT HIS,
eACH TROLL HAS THEIR OWN COLOR, aND CASTE, wHICH IS THE COLOR THEIR BLOOD IS,
nOT LIKE HUMANS, wHO ALL HAVE THE SAME COLOR,
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You have different colored blood, too?
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mY FRIEND aRADIA, iS STILL HERE,
aND vRISKA,
bUT i HAVEN'T HEARD FROM, mOST OF THE OTHERS, lATELY,
aND YES, tHIS IS MY BLOOD COLOR,
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