Connor Jason Stephens.

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Connor Jason Stephens

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Basic Information

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They call me Connor.

But I also go by Jay.

I am a male.

And I am 17 years old.

I am from district 13.

I make a living mining and researching the environment for nuclear history.

This is me.

I am tall and slim. I have muscle build mostly in my legs and arms.]But I legs come in most useful to me. I am six foot three, it's the first o having longs legs. My torso is a but longer than the average male. But I'm no strange mutated creation. My hair is black and straight. I look most like my father when it comes to my facial appearance. I have the same brown eyes. And we bare the same charming smile. We're ladies men, if you will.

This is who I am.

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I am a fun and lovable guy. I love to socialize meet new people. So all in all, I'm a social butterfly. When it comes to my friends I am extremely loyal and trusting. My friends always turn to me, and I always turn to them. One of my weak points is that I am too trusting. But one of my natural instincts is that I hold grudges. Once you've screwed over our once strong friendship; or not so strong, I will turn my back on you. It's hard for me to forgive, mainly because I hurt very easily. Aside from my friendship relationships, I am smooth with the ladies. Or so I think. I can be a nervous guy and a bit standoff-ish , but even when my palms sweat and heart races, I still smile soft and sweet. Over all, I am a puppy with a hard lion exterior. You just have to have the keys to unlock the right cage.

Take it, or leave it.

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My mother and father met while my father was mining. My mother was the nurse on call for any miners who had decided to hurt themselves. My mother had soft blonde hair and powder blue eyes. Her skin was fair and body was small. She was a beautiful woman. My father is rugged and handsome. Sporting black hair and brown eyes. He is tough, but like me, he is also very sweet. They grew up together and somehow slipped passed the games.

Then, time came for me.When I was born my mother had an emergency cesarian. She was too small to bare a child like me. I was big, like my father. They had gotten me out in no time. I was normal. No critical conditions, everything was perfect. I was their perfect baby boy. My mother had gotten sick while she was healing. But she didn't die, I wish she did have though. She would have been in a better environment than from when she did...

When I was a child, I was quiet. But just because I was silent, didn't mean I played safe. I liked to explore; and I still do. I climbed trees and smashed rocks against each other. I was a typical boy. I  played in mud and I pretended I was always the winner of the games. In my mind, I was a legend. I was the legendary boy of district thirteen. And the person who always somehow won beside me, was my best friend, nellie.

When time came for me to become a teenager, times became rough. I was thirteen when it all happen. One afternoon while my father and mother were at work. Nellie and I went to play. Her skin was pale, and her eyes were green. She was beautiful. She knew me from the inside out. She knew my quirks, she knew the key that unlocked the puppy. Aside from my parents, she was the only one that I ever trusted. It all happened May fifteenth. Nellie and I were defeating the other districts. We were winning, as usual. Then my father came running down the hillside where we played. "Nellie, go home. Connor, come with me..." we were confused. But we abided by his commands. We were in the truck, it was quiet. I didn't know what was going on. "Dad?" I whimpered. His face was stern and serious, something had happened. That's when it clicked, " where's mom?!" I shouted. His eyes watered, "there was a cave in..."

My first death was my mother. Of all people. We arrived to the hospital and ran through the doors. I held on to his hand, but he was practically dragging me along like a doll. We busted through the doors, doctors were standing over her. "How is she..." he sternly questioned. They turned around, that's when I saw her, her bottom half was crushed. "Mom!" I screamed. My voice was high, puberty came late for me. I ran to her bed side. Her eyes were blackened, but they were open. Her pulse was a toss up of rapid and close to none. Her fingers twitched, they were bloodied. She moved her cut up lips to make whispers, "Connor... I love you..." her voice was hoarse and frail. I cried next to her. She couldn't die. She was the only woman he ever loved, he needed her! "Mom! No!" he felt like a toddler again. Crying for his blanket. But this time it was something more. Her lips moved again, "Connor... Win..." and then her last breath followed. The doctors scrambled and pushed me out of the way to revive her. But her condition was by far worse than they could have ever imagined.

My first love was always my mother, but aside from her it was Nellie. The funeral was small. And my heart was broken. A few of my other male friends tried to make me happy. But they failed. They all failed. Nellie was the only one who could make me smile. She told me she loved me. I was depressed up until then. Whenever I saw her, she gave me butterflies. I loved that feeling. And ever since my mother died, she was the only one who knew how to work me. 

I could never have anything I wanted. My second death was just as hard as the first. It was expected. My only love was called for the games. And just like that she was gone. Fourteen and gone.

Now, I am seventeen. I live with my dad and I mine with him, I also explore the lands for nuclear information. It's always nice to know to see what reacts and what doesn't. I camp alone a lot while I work, being out in the field for weeks I have become resourceful. When I am around town from work I often stay out and about to socialize with others. What can I say? My heart may be lonely, but it doesn't hurt to try and fake a smile. 

 


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[Allison]

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