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Post by Molly LaFeunte on Jan 1, 2013 21:53:23 GMT -5
Molly walked down the dusty and little bit mossed cover streets in district four. We need a clean up here she thought. It seems disgusting to step in moss even if she was used to it when she swam in the ocean but that was not the point. The point was they needed to clean up this district make it all new and clean like some of the other districts. The capitol hat started a new refreshment on each district excluding district thirteen since they had their own ways. They had started at twelve and were up to seven already but it seemed to take a long time and walking in moss was not something Molly likes to do much. She groaned in disgust as she stepped in a a puddle of mud. Why did i have to go get the delivery she thought. Just because of fathers death did not mean she had to do everything since she would fight for him in the games. She walked to the districts center and waited the arrival of the deliverer. Ten minutes passed on her watch and there was no sign of the deliverer yet. As time started ticking Molly had gotten tired of waiting standing up so she went to sit down on a moss covered bench. Soon after having sat down she heard the pitter patter of footsteps somewhere in the distance.
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Post by Jeanette McLean on Jan 2, 2013 18:15:42 GMT -5
Arguing with siblings sounded like something Jeanette McLean would normally do nowadays, ever since her siblings decided that learning was amazing. Emma McLean, the amazing "healer" of the family, the one who inherited her mother's hands. Then it was Jeanine McLean who had inherited their father's brains. Jeanette ran a bunch of sarcastic comments through her head, each one sounding worse than the other. Apparently, she had received none of their family traits. Ana hissed happily in her hands. The youngest McLean looked down at their family cat and hugged her. Jeanette had inherited things, but none of her siblings, even Jeanette herself, knew. Emma handed Jeanette a package. Emma, probably the one in the family who hung out with Jeanette the most, said, "Mom said that you have to deliver this to District Four. There's a train coming by, you could catch on that. Apparently, someone's ill and only mom has the medication for it." She rolled her eyes. "Probably just making us do the work, but, could you run and deliver it? That'd be a great thing." Emma said. Jeanette found herself looking away. She could, she had nothing to really do anyways.
Jeanette nodded and hurried out of the house with Ana meowing, following after her. The train didn't stop, which meant Jeanette somehow had to get in. Ana meowed and somehow, magically jumped into the train. She meowed frantically, which Jeanette understood as: "Hurry up, the train is leaving!" Jeanette, holding the package in one arm, closed her eyes and grabbed onto the side of the train. She was doing something horribly dangerous. Maybe this is the wrong train... But before she could continue whatever she was thinking, she had no choice, but to swing herself in.
The sixteen year old landed into the cart. The rest of the trip was waiting until they finally arrived. She hopped off, holding Ana and the package, and leaving before anyone could see that she had taken the ride. She saw a girl, and the girl seemed bored or something. Taking her chances, Jeanette went up to the girl. "Hey, did you order something? I was asked to bring this to District Four." Jeanette said, smiling and holding out the package. "It's medicine, if you're wondering. I hope whoever's sick gets well." The girl sat down, tired for her trip. Ana crawled into her lap, meowing. Whispering, so only Ana could hear Jeanette said, "If you hadn't insisted on going on that train maybe I wouldn't have had such an exhausting trip. Looking up and smiling at the girl Jenna added, "My name's Jeanette McLean. Who are you?"
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Post by Molly LaFeunte on Jan 2, 2013 22:00:39 GMT -5
"Not the one that ordered it" grumbled Molly grabbing the package with annoyance. At least she was being polite yelled a small voice inside Molly's head then the other one shouted to shut up and suddenly her brain was having a fight and she couldn't help it but scream in frustration "ohh would you both shut up". She smiled at the girl as politely as she could but having to wait that long was just annoying "sorry bout that my brain just had a major fight don't ask me how it works" she said. She heard the girl saying something about medecine and package. Molly grumbled "Obviously i know its medicine why would i have not known that?" she said to the girl. Even as the girl whispered to the cat Molly heard every word she had said. "If you were quick enough to get on it maybe you would not have been so tired" she said. For being a career Molly knew how to get on and off a train quicker than a jet without getting tired but traveling made Molly sick. She snapped herself out of her thoughts when she heard the girl speak again. She smiled "My name is Molly LaFeunte, my last name is not pronounced LaFeunt like most think you know without pronouncing the e it is pronounced La-Feunt-e the e has an accent but is not spelt with one." she said to the girl.
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