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Thread Topic: Two Contest!
Okay i want to enter into both if thats okay. First i want to enter for the hunger games one. :) :
Spade Elsel Kale
Looks: Almond shapped and colored eyes. That are very lively and always showing his emotion. He was perfect white teeth And a warm inviting smile,but if he's not smiling he has a strong,intimadating look to him. He has dark brown hair, thats a little shaggy looking. He needs a hair cut. He is very tan from days of swimming. He is skinny. He has just the right amount muscle. He has a long two foot scare climbing up his leg.He isn't really have that much care for cloths or how he looks.He is also very tall he is 6 foot tall.
Personality: He is a very hard worker. He is very determined and will do what ever he can to get what he wants. He does not give up easyily. He is very social. And loves to talk to people and loves to laugh and have fun. He has a real free spirted feel from him. He is a joker. He seems care- free even though he really isnt. If you dont know he can seem very hard and intimadating. Even though he is one of the nicest,fun people to be around. He can be very protective of the people that he loves. And will do anything to make sure they are safe and in good hands. It takes a lot to make him mad,but when he is you do not want to be around for that. He loves little kids and hates the idea of the hunger games. Its one of the only things that really pisses him off.
He has a big family.Vilor and Haylyn Kale are his parents. He is not very close to his parents. And always seems to be fighting with his father. His parents are never home when hes home. He works with his uncle on his fishing boat for money. There always seem to be in debt abd needing money. He is the middlish child of 6 kids. From oldest to youngest there names are: Liahli 19,Dymond 18, Spade 16, Clover 15, Clinton 14, and Moxy 10. He loves his siblings very much and is very protective over them.He hates the Hunger Games with every fiber of his being. He knows that these children so not deserve to die. And it causes him great pain to just stand by and watch it. So he tries to make everystand againist the capitol as possible without putting his loved ones in danger.He has a girlfriend named Marina who is very sweet and kind and who he plans to marry. He is truly in love witj her to the point that she is all he thinks about somedays. He is popular in district 4 because he is funny and fun to be around.
Skills: He is an excelent swimmer and can hold his breath for a very long time. He can run for very long distance at a time without getting tierd. He is very strong and can lift almost anything. He can tie any kind of knot and is very good with his hands. He can also deal with pain well and can suffer through a lot before giving out.He also has very good hearing.
Actions in the areana: as soon as the gong goes off he runs into the woods without grabbing anything not because he is afraid of the others. He is afraid of hurting others he really doesnt really want to kill anyone. But he will if someone threatens his life or the lives of someone he loves. He tries to hide for as long as he can. He is smart and knows what to eat and where to get it. He reallys wants an allie and work good with one because he really does not like being alone. And he would 100% back the allie up and protect them.He really does want to make it home to his siblings and his girlfriend but he values the life of loved ones more than his own. So he would give his life for someone if he believe they desevered it.He hates the hunger games and tries his best not to praticapate in it.
Interaction with others: He loves being around other people, and he tries to make who ever he talks to smile.
I hope you like it or atleast found it entertain. I will try to enter to the other contest if i can think of anything good to write about :)
Yeah! Feel free to enter both contest! :)
Yah! Oh and i wanted to saw thank you natuhleegayle because you helped me with a character for my Hunger Games story. :)
Okay so for the One Direction Love Story i hope that its not too long or boring:
I walk up to the restruant that I was suposed to meet Tristan at. I look at the enterance and he is standing there waiting for me. I run up and give him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. While doing so i drop my purse on the ground and everything spills out. Tristan quickly picks up everything. "Sorry for being clumsy" you say laughing. "Dont worry I think its cute" He replied.Even though you have been dating for six months,you still cant believe he's your boyfriend. He is so nice,and so cute and so perfect. You walk into the restruant holding hands as your waiter escorts you to your table. The place is very crowded. Your table is right next to this guy with curly hair you is sitting by himself and keeps staring at the floor."Weirdo" Tristan says and points to him. The date was fun,normal until right as I finnished eating Tristan looked at me and said "Skylar, your an very amazing person,but i think that your just...hmm not amazing enough for me. You will find someone else. Its not that hard. Well not that hard for me anyways" I stare at him in shock. I restrain your self to not throw your butter knife at him. "So what im trying to say is goodbye and have a nice life" I sit there in shock as tears keep streaming down your face. The waiter comes out and gives me my bill. I'm looking through my purse and I cant find my wallet anywhere. I'm confused,then it hits me. Tristan must of took it when my purse fell. I start sobbing and run to the bathroom. It takes me a full 20 minutes to stop crying. I go up to the waiter going up to explain to him what happened. He turns to me and "oh Miss I wanted to tell you that,that man over there paid your bill" I look to were he is pointing and its the guy with the curly hair you saw when you walked in. Im so releived and so a moment not so sad. I walk over to his table and i say "Thank you so much! You saved my life" you tell him he looks up and smiles at you. He has a really cute smile. "Oh of course you look like you had a bad date" he says in a cute brittish aceint. "Yeah He said i wasnt amazing enough for him and he stole my wallet" i say. He looks at me with a concered look in his eyes. "I saw that guy and I think you were too amazing for him to take care of. And look on the bright side your date showed up..unlike mine." I stare at him in disbelif how could someone as hot as him get stood up. "Your joking? How could you get stood up your too...cute,and she must of not of been that smart then" I say smiling now. He laugh He sticks out his hand and says "Im Harry" He gives a questioning look to you like he thinks your going to ask something. "Im Skylar" I say a little nervously. "Skylar, if i ever got the chance to date you I would never call you anything less than perfect because that what you are" I'm shocked,again. I look at his eyes to make sure he's serious. He is. I say "When j get the chance to date you. I wil be there on time" Then his phones goes off... that ruins the moment. He anser i talks for awhile a keep staring at me. Half way through his conversation he takes my hand and i dont pull away. Then he hangs up "I am so sorry about that Skylar. I have to go, i really would rather stay here with you, but i need to leave." He stands up and so do I.He is taller than be,but only by couple inches. He stands so he in only a foot away from me. "Promise me you will be here tomorrow at 5" "I promise" i say and I reach over to give him a hug and his arms consume me. "I'll see you then" he says and he leave and he keeps on looking back and waving. Its so nerdy and cute, i start laughing. Then I reach over to my purse and this time I see
A note that says "harry" on it with him number on it. I smile as i start to text him.
Yay! Another one direction entry. Thank you do much!
Oh! That's right! Well, I'm glad it helped ! x
I find your wording a bit confusing, do you need a male tribute from district 5?
This is my entry for the One Direction love story. I'm writing my own series but this entry will have nothing to do with it. :)
As I'm walking down the street with my friends I notice my boyfriend Trayce pass by in his car. I wave and blow a kiss to him, but he just zooms by. The weird thing is, I know he saw me, he looked right at me. "Man, what's his problem?" I ask my friend Brie. She shrugs her shoulders with a worried look on her face like she's hiding something. As soon as I look at her she puts her face down. When we get closer to the restaurant on the boardwalk, I see this guy walking behind us. Creepy... No matter every weird turn we talk he's still there. It's kinda freaking me out. As we walk into the restaurant Brie tells me, "I'm going to go get an ice cream. Be right back." "Okay." I reply. Something is really up with her. I notice that about 5 minutes after we come into the restaurant, the guy who was following us sits at a table extremely close to us. He keeps glancing from his menu, to me. I manage to smile at him because he's cute, really cute. He smiles back. It's been 20 minutes since Brie comes back so I decide to go check on her to see where she is. I check the ice cream shop, which was right next to the restaurant, and she's not there. I check all over the boardwalk until I see them on a bench. Trayce and Brie. Feeding seagulls, she's sitting on his lap, kissing. I try to hide my anger as I say "Trayce?" in the most pathetic voice I can to make him feel bad. "Jade! Um, it's...uh, well...um" Trayce stutters. "No, I get it. Have fun with your dumb girlfriend!" I scream at him. "And Brie, I don't ever want to talk to you again." I know I sound dramatic. I stomp away in my red and white striped wedges while my red strapless mini dress flipping up in the wind. This day couldn't get any worse. I run to the bathroom to fix my makeup from my tears. My hair is all messed up from the wind. I look at the necklace I'm wearing. A simple, small diamond. This is the necklace that Trayce gave me two weeks ago for our 4 month anniversary. I'm thinking off just taking it off, leaving it for someone else or maybe Brie, to find it. No, I keep it on and walk out. When I get to my table with my friends they notice that I don't come back with Brie and my eyes are all red and I'm sniffling. I'm sure the mystery guy sees it too. As they're firing me with questions I just say in a super loud voice that I'm sure the whole restaurant hears, "Trayce cheated on me with Brie!" Being the drama queen that I am, I like all the attention I'm getting from this mystery guy. Even more now that I'm done with Trayce. My friends decide to leave but I tell them I'll catch up with them, I want to go talk to mystery guy. "Hey, I'm Jade." I say as I sit on the table like a flirt. "I'm Zayn. I noticed what happened to you, I'm really sorry." He replies back with dark, caring eyes. "Oh, he was a piece of trash anyway. I'm sure he thought the same of me." I say carelessly. "I don't think you are. I think your beautiful. I know we just met but, I'd like to take you out sometime." He tells me. He's so sweet and polite. You can tell he's kind of shy, from the way that he looks down every time he says something sweet. "Sure! Here's my number. I have to go catch up with my friends, but I really do want to see you again. Maybe the ice cream shop tomorrow at 8?" I ask. "Awesome! That's sound great." He says and then he gets up and hugs me with he warm, muscular arms. And then, before I know it, he kisses my softly and quickly. I guess he believes in kissing on the first date. If he considers this a date which I don't. "See you then." I tell him and walk away backwards, waving and blowing him a kiss. But right as he pretends to catch it (nerd, but cute nerd) I run into a waiter and walk very fast out of the restaurant. I can hear Zayn laugh and I turn back and smile. Right as I walk up to my friends, I hear my phone go off. I get a text from a weird number that says "Can't wait till 2maro nite cutie ;)" That just totally fixed my day and I can't wait to see him again.
Can you make a profile template for this? My computers down so I'm on my phone. And I don't have my own template on it!
Samantha2332 JuniorOk, here's my second entry
Name: Duncan Gerarrd.
Description: Dark brown, somewhat flippy hair. Brown eyes and dark freckles all over his face. He has a nose that seems like there's a bouncy ball on the end. He's about 5`8. His legs are shorter while his body is longer. He always has a pimple between his eyes.
Personality: He is a stuck-up snob that he's all that. He thinks highly of himself no matter what. He's very selfish, and self centered 24-7. He's a huge flirt, and is always winking at girls who walk by. He's always wondered why the 'ladies' always turn him down, but it's because they don't think he's all that cute. He's kinda rude and never shows compassion, or sympathy. He's a brat, and everyone knows it. Exept for him. He's only selfless when around his family.
Background story: Duncan comes from a nice family who somewhat spoils him. His life has always been good. He has always helped his father with his technological projects, and was pretty good with it. His grandmother had died just before the reaping. It hit him hard. After he was selected at the reaping, it changed him. He wasn't as flirty or self-centered. He was kinder, and steadily grew a heart.
Skills: He's good with electricity and making things. He's best with technology. He's not very fast, but he can make up for his speed by building contraptions to slow down, or even kill the predator.
Actions in the Arena: He knows he's going to die, so he doesn't try too hard to win. He knows that the sooner he dies, the sooner he will be with his grandmother. However, he is determined to get through at least half of the games, so his family, and mostly grandmother will have something to be proud of him about.
Interactions with the Main Characters: Whenever he sees Katniss in the arena, he flirts with her. He dispises Peeta for 'having' such a wonderful girl to call 'his'.
Feel free to change or alter anything if you would like.
Here's my entry for the One Direction contest, I can't speak Spanish, so the translations may be wrong. Heh, heh, sorry about that.
I sat in the coffee shop, my Spanish textbook in my lap. I looked at the worksheet again.
1.How old are you?
Okay, how old am I? Im sixteen so thats it would be diecisis? I tugged at my brown curls, before letting out a sigh of frustration. I had been working on this all day on this same worksheet. It seemed no matter how hard I tried Spanish just didnt click like the other subjects. Take it piece by piece, I told myself. I is yo, am is es, and I already know what sixteen is, so if I put it together its Yo es diecisis? I wondered aloud.
Usted est diecisis aos de edad? I looked up at the person who disturbed my studies. What I hoped was confusion apparent on my face. He had dirty blonde hair and a vaguely familiar face. I continued to stare waiting for recognition to dawn on me. He was from a band maybe. Yes, a band. Now which band, I never bothered much with bands, my friend Ana kept me posted and bought most of my music. Then it struck.
Are you from One Direction? I asked hesitantly. He smiled at me, and I couldnt help but think he had a nice smile.
You didnt notice, he chuckled; now that he was talking in language I understood I could hear an Irish accent. I smiled sheepishly; I couldnt let him know that I wasnt sure.
Well, there was this one time my best friend ran up to this guy in the street and hugged him. She thought he was Justin Bieber, but I turned out to be someone who just looked like him. I paused and smiled awkwardly, the guy was cool about it, and he didnt give us a hard time. We all laughed about it in the end, it was funny after all. I mean, alls well that ends well. I shrugged, I was pretty embarrassed though, so I promised never to let that happen to me. That way I dont make the mistake of hugging random strangers. We both laughed. His laughter was probably because I sounded like an idiot, but I always ramble when I talk to someone I dont know.
Well then, Im not from One Direction, but if you hug me I promise that I wouldnt give you hard time. There was a playful edge to his voice.
So, random stranger, you wouldnt mind if I hugged you? I looked at him raising one of my eyebrows, my voice skeptical.
Go for it, he opened his arms, and said with such an authoritative voice, I almost did.
Yeah right, I scoffed. He sat in the chair across from me and I turned back to my Spanish assignment. I dont go hugging strangers, most especially when I have Spanish work to do.
Spanish, he asked moving to get a better look at the textbook covering my legs. If your previous sentence was any indication to your Spanish speaking abilities, youll need help. I looked at him, my expression clearly saying, who are you to tell me that? he coughed awkwardly, Right introductions, he continued on with his boyish charm back. Niall Horan of One Direction, Spanish genius, and food lover, and you are? he rose to his feet extending a hand. I stood, and met his hand with my own.
Jenna Williams not of One Direction, Spanish fiasco, and also a food lover, we both smiled. So, Mr. Horan you are from One Direction, he nodded and laughed. What brings you to our little coffee shop, Mr. Famous?
Oh, my friends, and I are here getting coffee, he thrust a thumb behind him to an area with four other boys and two girls.
Well, Ill make you a deal, you help me with my Spanish and Ill buy your coffee. He considered a moment, before looking at the glass cases of pastries.
Throw in an ugly cupcake and youve got yourself a deal.
Deal! I proclaimed and sat back down, this time with Niall next to me.
None of my quotation marks showed up, so ignore that. Here's the one with them hopefully.
Here's my entry for the One Direction contest, I can't speak Spanish, so the translations may be wrong. Heh, heh, sorry about that. In Word this a page and a third.
I sat in the coffee shop, my Spanish textbook in my lap. I looked at the worksheet again.
1. How old are you?
Okay, how old am I? Im sixteen so thats it would be diecisis? I tugged at my brown curls, before letting out a sigh of frustration. I had been working on this all day, on this same worksheet. It seemed no matter how hard I tried Spanish just didnt click like the other subjects. "Take it piece by piece," I told myself. I is yo, am is es, and I already know what sixteen is, so if I put it together its "Yo es diecisis?" I wondered aloud.
"Usted est diecisis aos de edad?" I looked up at the person who disturbed my studies. What I hoped was confusion apparent on my face. He had dirty blonde hair and a vaguely familiar face. I continued to stare waiting for recognition to dawn on me. He was from a band maybe. Yes, a band. Now which band, I never bothered much with bands, my friend Ana kept me posted and bought most of my music. Then it struck.
"Are you from One Direction?" I asked hesitantly. He smiled at me, and I couldnt help but think he had a nice smile.
"You didnt notice," he chuckled; now that he was talking in language I understood I could hear an Irish accent. I smiled sheepishly; I couldnt let him know that I wasnt sure.
"Well, there was this one time my best friend ran up to this guy in the street and hugged him. She thought he was Justin Bieber, but it turned out to be someone who just looked like him." I paused and smiled awkwardly, "the guy was cool about it, and he didnt give us a hard time. We all laughed about it in the end, it was funny after all. I mean, alls well that ends well." I shrugged, "I was pretty embarrassed though, so I promised never to let that happen to me. That way I dont make the mistake of hugging random strangers." We both laughed. His laughter was probably because I sounded like an idiot, but I always ramble when I talk to someone I dont know.
"Well then, Im not from One Direction, but if you hug me I promise that I wouldnt give you hard time." There was a playful edge to his voice.
"So, random stranger, you wouldnt mind if I hugged you?" I looked at him raising one of my eyebrows, my voice skeptical.
"Go for it," he opened his arms, and said with such an authoritative voice, I almost did.
"Yeah right," I scoffed. He sat in the chair across from me and I turned back to my Spanish assignment. "I dont go hugging strangers, most especially when I have Spanish work to do."
"Spanish," he asked moving to get a better look at the textbook covering my legs. "If your previous sentence was any indication to your Spanish speaking abilities, youll need help." I looked at him, my expression clearly saying, "who are you to tell me that?" he coughed awkwardly, "Right introductions," he continued on with his boyish charm back. "Niall Horan of One Direction, Spanish genius, and food lover, and you are?" he rose to his feet extending a hand. I stood, and met his hand with my own.
"Jenna Williams not of One Direction, Spanish fiasco, and also a food lover," we both smiled. "So, Mr. Horan you are from One Direction," he nodded and laughed. "What brings you to our little coffee shop, Mr. Famous?"
"Oh, my friends, and I are here getting coffee," he thrust a thumb behind him to an area with four other boys and two girls.
"Well, Ill make you a deal, you help me with my Spanish and Ill buy your coffee." He considered a moment, before looking at the glass cases of pastries.
"Throw in an ugly cupcake and youve got yourself a deal."
"Deal!" I proclaimed and sat back down, this time with Niall next to me.
By the way she says, "I is sixteen," and he says, "You are sixteen." That is if Google Translate is right. If you wanted to cut I think you should cut it when she asks why he came tot the coffee shop.
Woah. Thanks guys !
@Sage Parson - A profile template ?
And yeah, sorry. I only need a male tribute for district 5 :)
@Natuhleegayle You know, like this:
Then leave them all blank so we can fill them in! :)
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