Oh gee, no food again(Open)

(Liam)
Oh joy, now I'm here again. I said I never wanted to go here again and guess what? Now I am..... He kicked a piece of plastic on the ground. He sighed as he held some things he could get some money for in his hand. He wanted to trade but the only thing people would trade for was his bracelet and he would not give that away. He then sits down on the street a little frustrated about his life again. This life is not worth while. I am poor, suck at making conversations with people and no friends. He just felt awful about this life but he had to power through for his family. Soon he will be old enough for a legal job. He shuck his head and then just waited for someone to approach him about trade. I hope it does not involve my bracelet.

He went through the things he had to trade with him. Just some cloths and a rusted piece of metal. Why did I take this piece of grap with me anyway? No one would want that... He took the sheet of metal in his hand and threw it on the ground. He sighed and just looked up and down the street. In the corner of his eye he noticed a ferret running towards him. He tilted his head a little before a girl scooped the animale up. She apolgized to him because of her ferret's misbehavoir. Shaking his head he said "Oh it's fine, it's fine.". Pausing for a while and then with a look of a person pretending to be in a good mood "So what brings you here?"

(Liam)
He sighed a little and nodded but then decide to tell her what he didn't even tell his sister. He then shuck his head and said "Well yes but that is my excuse to get away from my family. My dad gets irritated when we have no food. My sister get's annoying, my brother locks himself in his room and my mum is still at work. " He laughs at his life even though in his heart he knows that his life is pretty awful. He put his hand on the street. He then said "Crappy district, wish I could live in anothet one. Another life, maybe not as poor....."

(Liam)
He smiled and shuck her hand and said "My name is Liam, nice to meet ya Kara" He kicked a rock in front of him. He looked at her and could tell that she had more money and food then he does. He does not mind peopel who have more money then him but well sometimes he wanted a little more money. Looking at the girl he said "Well you wanted to go for a walk? Why don't we take the walk together? I hardly think that anyone will trade me anything for this." He lifted up his bag and said "So what ya think?"

(Liam)
He grinned a little at her joke and remarked "Well, Kara...there is not a lot of interesting things to know about me. Ok maybe a friend died in the arena and that is it." First looking left and then right and said with a flat voice "How about right? The district looks at least decent there."

(Liam)
Smiling he nod to her comment about the district part they where in. He then looks at his shoes and asked nervously "Did you loose someone in the arena.....sorry if you don't want to tell." He didn't know why he asked that question but well he does not even know. "Sorry about that I wasen't thinking."

(Liam)
I choke a little as she says 'Hudson'. He bit his lip a little and said his voice cracking a little "The same as you. Hudson.......was one of my only friends......he made life for me at least somewhat good. Now a days.......I only have one friend and she is depressed. She always said that she died when Hudson did." He kicked another rock on the ground. ugh, I wonder when they draw my name out of that ball

(Liam)

He sighs, "He was a great guy....only one who really bothered talking to me in school. No one ever bothered with the poor boy except him and another girl." He kicks a few rocks around as he thinks about his chance of getting reaped. He knew it was just a matter of time for his name to get drawn but he never really lost any thought over it. "I would be lucky if my name does not get drawn until I'm 18....I mean look at me? I'm poor.....the poor usually get drawn to go through hell." He was scared of his own words. "Poor..............."

He looked at her, showing her a huge grin. "Well I don't know but I've been whipped enough by those gits. Also I would have protected ya" Oddly when he talked it came out in the accent that his mom called "Scottish". He never know where he picked it up. From what he knows, it was his brother but he never really talked to him about it. "Last time I was whipped, I think I was whipped for 'being too depressed"..