The susunod araw I get out and take off, hiding in the woods. That night was spent using the buildings as I used the trees in the game...as a way to get everything I needed silently and without being seen. I changed my hair style and color, got new clothes, and changed my name...to Soren Rosehearty...and became really glad I'm good at excuses. Then I slept on tuktok of a building where no1 would find me. I woke around noon the susunod day, and found a way down to sumali the crowd. Eventually I got some tattoos, 1 on my chest and one on my arm. I won a contest and my prize was a tattoo. That's when I got the chest piece. The arm was the araw after, to hide the scar from the transmitter being slashed out and broken. I'd gotten a few things the artist wanted, you see...someone had stolen some things from him and, being somewhat of a thief myself, I got them back for him. He then gave me the free tattoo. That araw was also the unofficial start of a career.
I'd successfully blended into the strangeness of the capital when I find a sign pinned to an electrical pole about a band looking for a singer...and I was quite bored...plus my self esteem had been hovering around normal n I was hoping to knock it down to negative 1,000...when I went in they instantly hated me...they sinabi I wasn't their style n through me out...I instantly decided I would become a singer just to piss them off...Their name is Gentrix...
Eventually I found another bad to join. They were called Ink'd at 1st...but once I became lead singer we changed it to Red Sky. We're punk rock or...whatever you wanna call it. Our biggest competition? You guessed it, Gentrix. Gotta pag-ibig irony. We started to work out lyrics and play venues until we aught a break n went big within a year, staying about 2 weeks ahead of Gentrix. That was when I was able to keep my promise...somehow we got permission to play in the districts, when we got to 8 I kept it, and they were so happy to hear the news...but I became curious as to how they didn't know from the news coverage the taon before. Maybe they don't have a TV...or else don't watch it...anyways, the only reason I went to district 10 is because I had heard on the news my father was killed...by the Peace Keepers...cuz that's not strange at all...I guess it kept my peace...heh...after we got back from district 12, we had our biggest concert/party yet. The 1st song I wrote was our opening...“Sweet Dreams”...written for someone...who happened to be there...I don't have the power to stop time...I can't let him know it's me but...I can't help but keep my eyes on him.
“Rosey,” My security guard walks up to me after the show. I'd become known as Rosey because of my adopted last name. “The Game Maker would like to meet you.”
“Ok, sure.” I smile, mentally melting. “I'd be honored.” What do I do...? You can't say no to the Game Maker...and I can't help but want to see him. I really don't understand this longing but...hey...what could possibly happen...? For some reason I almost feel like....I wish he'd know it's me...I know it's ridiculous but...I really really did...I'm confused...I give up on trying to figure this out...
I'd successfully blended into the strangeness of the capital when I find a sign pinned to an electrical pole about a band looking for a singer...and I was quite bored...plus my self esteem had been hovering around normal n I was hoping to knock it down to negative 1,000...when I went in they instantly hated me...they sinabi I wasn't their style n through me out...I instantly decided I would become a singer just to piss them off...Their name is Gentrix...
Eventually I found another bad to join. They were called Ink'd at 1st...but once I became lead singer we changed it to Red Sky. We're punk rock or...whatever you wanna call it. Our biggest competition? You guessed it, Gentrix. Gotta pag-ibig irony. We started to work out lyrics and play venues until we aught a break n went big within a year, staying about 2 weeks ahead of Gentrix. That was when I was able to keep my promise...somehow we got permission to play in the districts, when we got to 8 I kept it, and they were so happy to hear the news...but I became curious as to how they didn't know from the news coverage the taon before. Maybe they don't have a TV...or else don't watch it...anyways, the only reason I went to district 10 is because I had heard on the news my father was killed...by the Peace Keepers...cuz that's not strange at all...I guess it kept my peace...heh...after we got back from district 12, we had our biggest concert/party yet. The 1st song I wrote was our opening...“Sweet Dreams”...written for someone...who happened to be there...I don't have the power to stop time...I can't let him know it's me but...I can't help but keep my eyes on him.
“Rosey,” My security guard walks up to me after the show. I'd become known as Rosey because of my adopted last name. “The Game Maker would like to meet you.”
“Ok, sure.” I smile, mentally melting. “I'd be honored.” What do I do...? You can't say no to the Game Maker...and I can't help but want to see him. I really don't understand this longing but...hey...what could possibly happen...? For some reason I almost feel like....I wish he'd know it's me...I know it's ridiculous but...I really really did...I'm confused...I give up on trying to figure this out...