Diana Ladris (
keep_surviving) wrote in
thecapitol2013-06-16 02:42 pm
Entry tags:
[open] She's attractive but bitter...
Who| Diana Ladris and you!
What| Arrival
Where| District 5 Common Room, Central Commons
When| As soon as she arrives and has had her 'briefing'
Warnings/Notes| Bitchiness? That's a thing, right?
District 5 Common Room
Apparently, one of the newbies had wasted no timing making use of the new accommodations. Diana sat the table in common room, food spread across the surface infront of her, eating a steady pace. As she tasted the fresh milk, butter, eggs and other quick expiring foods she'd not sampled in a year she tries to wrap her head around what she's just been told.
She's supposed to live in the lap of luxury before going out and getting killed? Why? Some kind of twisted punishment for everything she's done? Hasn't she done enough yet? Well, no, of course not. But enough for a little reprieve maybe?
She licks the icing off a cupcake. Maybe this is her reprieve. This moment to breathe. To eat. To dwell. To worry.
Then she dies. Her stomach tenses and she looks down at it. Is that nerves? Is she bloated? Or maybe its the lingering pains of her labour...
She's fed up with thinking. The pretty teen stuffs the rest of the cupcake in her mouth.
Central Commons
After eating, Diana now sits at the bar of the central commons, sipping on a glass of water to stop herself from feeling sick.
She'd hoped the walk down would have helped. No such luck. Though she doesn't particularity want to think about what's going to happen to her, she really doesn't want to ponder how she got here either. That would involve thinking about what had happened just before she arrived. It made the flogging scars hidden under her clothes prickle with uncomfortable heat and her abdomen clench.
What would they all be doing now? Would her daughter be alright? Would Gaia be alright? Were they still one in the same? Was her daughter even in there anymore? Last time she'd seen them she was chasing after their shared ignited body.
That statement both so ridiculous and dark that she couldn't help chuckling into her drink.
Running her finger around the rim of her glass, the beautiful teen came to the conclusion that at least until she finished this drink, she was better off than she had been in over a year.
What| Arrival
Where| District 5 Common Room, Central Commons
When| As soon as she arrives and has had her 'briefing'
Warnings/Notes| Bitchiness? That's a thing, right?
District 5 Common Room
Apparently, one of the newbies had wasted no timing making use of the new accommodations. Diana sat the table in common room, food spread across the surface infront of her, eating a steady pace. As she tasted the fresh milk, butter, eggs and other quick expiring foods she'd not sampled in a year she tries to wrap her head around what she's just been told.
She's supposed to live in the lap of luxury before going out and getting killed? Why? Some kind of twisted punishment for everything she's done? Hasn't she done enough yet? Well, no, of course not. But enough for a little reprieve maybe?
She licks the icing off a cupcake. Maybe this is her reprieve. This moment to breathe. To eat. To dwell. To worry.
Then she dies. Her stomach tenses and she looks down at it. Is that nerves? Is she bloated? Or maybe its the lingering pains of her labour...
She's fed up with thinking. The pretty teen stuffs the rest of the cupcake in her mouth.
Central Commons
After eating, Diana now sits at the bar of the central commons, sipping on a glass of water to stop herself from feeling sick.
She'd hoped the walk down would have helped. No such luck. Though she doesn't particularity want to think about what's going to happen to her, she really doesn't want to ponder how she got here either. That would involve thinking about what had happened just before she arrived. It made the flogging scars hidden under her clothes prickle with uncomfortable heat and her abdomen clench.
What would they all be doing now? Would her daughter be alright? Would Gaia be alright? Were they still one in the same? Was her daughter even in there anymore? Last time she'd seen them she was chasing after their shared ignited body.
That statement both so ridiculous and dark that she couldn't help chuckling into her drink.
Running her finger around the rim of her glass, the beautiful teen came to the conclusion that at least until she finished this drink, she was better off than she had been in over a year.

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"See? Loads of laughs."
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A pause and she added "Oh! And I like to meddle. People are really interesting sometimes so I'll just drop in and see what I can do with their lives. I even helped a dead guy figure out what to do for his first date."
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Diana had to pause at the oddity of that statement. "As in, he's dead now or he was dead when he went out on the date?"
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But she was more then happy to roll past that. Even Harley had her limits.
"Dead currently. Like night of the living. Better watch out in the Arena or he'll take a bite outta ya and make you one of the brain eating undead." She warned with a finger wag.
"But the poor fella has a crush on this living girl so I figured I'd offer him some advice. He's a little slow even for a boy."
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"Well, congratulations, you've just told me the weirdest thing I've heard in this place. But since this is only my first day lets hope someone doesn't outdo you too quickly."
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"Best to just enjoy the weirdness. There's too much to fight against." She gave a lopsided grin.