Post by Allison on May 27, 2012 18:27:13 GMT -6
Felicity Ann Riddle
Name: Felicity Riddle
Nicknames: Rose Bud, something only my father calls me.
Gender: Female
Age: Fourteen years old
District: District Four
Job: Weaves nets and fishing line
Description: Lets see now I've changed a lot of the years specially in height my dad says I'm not his little girl anymore. I stand at about five foot nine now unlike when he called me that I was four something and now I'm almost as tall as him. Though I'm not sure how much I weigh now a days but my dad still can pick me up so I'm guessing I weigh in at about one hundred and forty pounds but thats just a guess. So I honestly do not have a problem with my figure except from time to time I do feel like I'm fat but then again. What girl doesn't? Most of my weight actually consist of muscle but not like hard core muscle just a small bit thats from carrying large boxes into my fathers shop in which I work at. When I'm not working I'm out side so my skin is a crisp golden tone that lightens up a bit during winter. Also I'm one of those people who do not get hair cuts on a regular basis. I think the last one I got was two years ago. I had my hair cut really short like a sort of emo cut if you know what those look like. Now however my hair falls several inches over my shoulders and is generally parted in the middle if it is not pulled up. Like my dad I have deep baby blue eyes that occasional darken which is determined by what I'm wearing.
Personality: Am I lazy? Well not really I'm the complete opposite of lazy for a matter of fact. I love to run errands for my dad and even some of the older people in town. Then sometimes when the peacekeepers are not really paying attention I'll sneak my surf board out on the ocean to surf which is a lot of fun. I miss the older peacekeepers we had during the seventy-fourth Hunger Games sadly a lot of them disappeared and the new ones that were assigned are so much meaner. So sadly I do not go out to hit the waves much. But thats okay I guess because now I spend more time in town meeting people. I'm rather friendly people say and also I've been told to be a really good story teller. My dad does not know this but late at night when I'm suppose to be sleeping I'm actually writing in a diary and even doodling pictures on the margins. Oh if only he was not so against my opened mind. How do I look at the Hunger Games? To be brutally honest I hate them and sometimes I dream of if the stakes were turned so the Capital's people were stuck in the arena instead of ours. Maybe if Katness Everdeen from district twelve had survived she might have been able to make a difference. I saw a lot of spark and determination in her eyes through the screen. Oh well can not go back and change the past but she will always remain my hero though.
History: Well I've been told I have a really good memory but sometimes I doubt it because I can never remember the way my mother looked or even the sound of her voice. I've seen pictures of her from time to time when my dad falls asleep drunk on the couch with a picture frame clutched in his hands. She died when I was born but my dad never actually told me why. I know she had heart problems though because she managed to pass them down to me. Not many people actually know of my heart problems because my dad worked so hard to keep it a secret. While growing up I spent a lot of time in my fathers shop so a lot of people all ready knew who I was before I actually could put words to a face. I guess being in the shop all the time gave me an advantage at my people skills because I'm not very shy as most people can tell. Up until I was about five years old I would be there every day and then I started pre-school which was the worst thing ever. I mean honestly; Why did I need to go to school when my father could teach me? But after a few years I started getting used to learning from these strange teachers and then running through town with my book bag just to meet my fathers open arms at the shop. Sometimes I wondered what it would be like to have had a mother growing up. Maybe I would not have been as close to my father if my mother had not died. Though two years I ago I also died because my heart race got to fast. It was actually while watching one of the games after my friend, Sam had been killed. If it was not for a peacekeeper I think I would be dead. I'm sort of grateful that I'm still alive but sometimes I still wish I wasn't because seeing Sam's family every day is the hardest thing for me. Their not the same as they used to be. I try to help them out as much as possible by giving them nets and fishing line that I make at home. I wish there was more I could do for my district.
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