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Amity Strekker ~ District 11 ~ Complete
« Thread Started on Mar 10, 2012, 4:49am »

Name: Amity Lilith Strekker
Age: 12
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 11
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Amity Strekker - Youngest Strekker Triplet
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~AMITY LILITH~ ~STREKKER~

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*^~^Personality^~^*

[justify]I've been told that I'm sweet. I don't really go up to people and ask to be friends though, I have a few friends that I'll talk to every now and then when I'm not busy. I'm smart, as I make A's even with work. I guess I'm also curious often, I like to know things. Knowing what is going on is nice, because then you can answer questions better. I like to explain things to people, and I believe I'm pretty good at it. I help my sister's with homework all the time.

I'm pretty stubborn though, and no matter how much you say 'no' I'll probably still do it if I want to. It often gets me in trouble, and I'm a terrible liar. You can easily tell I'm lying because I'll blink very fast. I try not to blink, but that makes me blink even more. If someone says I can't do something, I immediatly feel as though I have to do it. I love to be with my sisters, but hate getting called a name I am not. Call me Meredith and I'll throw a fit. Seriously, how hard is it to tell us apart? Okay, maybe very hard.

I love reading, although I rarely can. Sometimes I'll make my own stories up while in the orchards. Most are fairytales, because I like them. I love to pretend and imagine, it makes life go so much easier. My sisters find it annoying, but they really should try it. I'm close to both my sisters, and I can't choose which one I'm closer to. You'd say I love them equally. I also like to run with them, and dash around fields and whatnot.

I really hate the Hunger Games, it's just so wrong. Children fighting to the death? Terrible. I fear the Reaping this year, where my sisters and I will have a chance at being in the Games. I also dislike foul language, but I let it pass by. Usually Fernax has me covered when it comes down to telling off someone who uses profanity. Violence isn't on my list either, and I find it sick that people fight. Blood is sickening too, and I can't stand the sight of it.

My greatest fear is not having anyone, being alone. I may like having only a few friends, but being alone would scare me to death. I also have a constant fear of death. What happens when you die? Do you restart? Is everything black on your eyes forever in a deep, underground box? Are you paralyzed into watching forever? Or do we travel to a place of true peace? That is what makes me question death. I cry for every tribute's passing, whether I know them or not. Even if they killed someone I liked or knew, they are still children who were forced to do it.[/justify]

*^~^Appearance^~^*

[justify]I have bright red hair that reches my waist. It is stright, and often in two braids, topped off with my only hat. It's an old hat, and the edges are thin, but it isn't torn and dirty like my dad's, which is good. The only reason I haven't attempted to change my hair color is because it's my sister's color as well. I'd go nuts if I was alone with red hair. The red hair was passed through my mom, and she actually has more of a near-black red. We keep guessing it's from grandma, who has the exact same hair color as us.

My skin is light, and I have plenty of freckles on my face. My eyes shade from blue on the outside, down into green on the inside, giving the colors from both of my parents. I like my eyes, and would say they are my best feature. I have small ears, but those don't really matter to me. As long as people don't give me bad comments, I'm fine.

I'm not too strong, but I'm a pretty fast runner. I'm 4'7" and weigh 74 pounds. I'm gaunt, which makes sense since I don't eat tons of food. I look pretty boney, so I resemble a twig. My body the twig, and my limbs are the little bits poking out of it. If I were a tree, I'd be unclimbable. First because I'm so short, and second becuase you'd tip me right over. It's pretty easy to pick me up, too. I look more 10 than 12, but doesn't everyone in District 11 look younger? It's part of being starved and worked so hard.

I lack 'girl parts' yet, and thats just fine with me. I don't want to grow up, and it seems as though I won't need to worry about that for a while.

I am usually wearing an old dress that is about one size to big for me. Of course, I prefer one too big rather than one too small. It's accompanied by my hat, and some old torn shoes. With my hair braided - and on Reaping day, bows tied in - I go through town. I could almost blend in with the crowd, if it weren't for my bright red hair. I wear socks in winter, but they aren't very thick. I mostly just wear them because they trap a little bit of heat inside my body. My face turns red when I'm embarassed, and I mean VERY red. Not just the little bit of ink you see in some people.[/justify]

*^~^History^~^*

[justify]I was the last triplet in my group to be born. I'm 17 minutes younger than Meredith. My parents are Kyle and Sue Strekker, and they had us when they were both young, about 20, I believe. I have no idea how my small mother was able to carry triplets, but I guess it is how it is. My parents tried to keep us together, as we were triplets. I was fine with it, and have no idea how my sisters felt. I actually liked it all. My parents were good people, but my dad had to work so much I hardly ever saw him. Until we were 5, my mom stayed at home to take care of us. But then she began to work as well, which left us alone in the house, or in the square, besides my brother Callum, who is 17. He was 10 back ten, but I'm not sure how much he really took cre of us. He did his best.

We got along fine, with Fornax guiding us and all. I can still remember the day my mom said she was going to go to work. I was okay, and just went to my room to practice reading. School had started, and reading was the first thing I wanted to learn. I told stories to Meredith and Fornax, and we got along just fine. We still went hungry most nights, be occasionaly mom or dad would bring home something to eat, that wasn't picked up by chance. We got most of our food by sitting on the road, waitintg for someone to accidently drop something and not want it any more. We weren't lucky enough to be able to hunt, or trade, or even beg. This was because in the area we lived in, which was, in my opinion, about as far from the main square as you could get, people were so superstitious. They thought all we'd bring was trouble.

When I was 7, I began to work with my sister's in the orchards not far from the school. We worked hard, but didn't get anything except a few coins every month or so. If I was sick for one day, the pay would drop considerably, so I worked through sickness. Just as everyone else did, thats how it worked, if one person got sick, it could spread like wildfire through the trees. Sickness travels fast in people with weak bodies. But I still carried on.

When I was 8, I remember when our entire family was sick, except my mom, but we could tell she was getting there. We coughed and spat up green slime, and we had so little food that what we did get was no use. I was sure someone, if not all of us, was going to die of hunger. Surpisingly though, our neighbor came a visited one day and gave us some food. It really helped, and we got better, after a while. It effected us greatly, as we didn't have any food. It took a while for us to get back on our feet, but slowly we got over it. We're still starving, but we aren't at deaths door anymore. Even if sometimes I think we are.

When I was 10, I walked through town alone, searching for anything someone might have dropped. While looking around, I met two girls about my age, Laren and Rebecca. They were in the same position I was, in a family of 5, trying to go along with life. I befriended them, but we never helped eachother or anything. We each had our own things to do. They were apparently 2 years apart, 8 and 10. Laren just looked taller. They had an older brother who occasionally went hunting in the woods. He never shared the meat with our family, except for one June afternoon. Meredith and I were walking around, trying desperatly to find some food, when he gave us a groosling. It took us a while before Meredith took it, but we had groosling! It lasted about 2 days, but it was hard to hold back since we were so hungry. If it had been up to me, I would have eaten the entire thing right there, on the spot.

I have yet to go to my first Reaping, and I fear it. I've watched people get Reaped, and the reaction isn't ever very pretty. Of course, why should it be pretty? I'm scared silly thinking about what would happen if my sisters or I were to get chosen for the Hunger Games.[/justify]

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