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I’d just like to explain myself a little bit here even though I already messaged the admins.

Especially to Piper, I’m sorry my activity has been absolutely, appallingly terrible. The reason for this is that I’m a senior and I’ve only got a month of school left which means I’m really putting my...

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It's completely fine!

My instructors had this wonderful idea to make the next two weeks to hell anyways.

Fate had looked down upon me since all my groupmates apparently want me to fail.

Finals are coming up as well, so I I'm not entirely sure if I'll be posting any OC related things.

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Ezra avec Piper || De nouveaux visages dans memoria

Piper caught his hand before it reached his sides. With her thumb, she grazed the tips of his fingers, smiling at them curiously. Her insides were bubbling and she could admit her head was dizzy from her frivolousness. Their skin being brushed lightly together sent shocks all over her being.

It was adorable how Ezra was acting around Piper now. So adorable that all she wanted to do was squeal and wrap her arms around him so tightly and never let go but that would be inappropriate. That feeling between them was so undisturbed that it seemed like a matter of course but because of her naivety, all that was left unnoticed.

She was beginning to like him, not that she didn't before, which she did. It wasn't more than just admiration, though. She was intrigued by this boy countless of times but never had she dared to approach him even if the moment felt impeccable. May it be fate or coincidence or just sheer luck or Mr. Bunny that made them finally cross paths but it felt like it was meant to be. As if the stars lined up like the universe planned for this moment to happen. As if the sun shone brighter just to highlight his green eyes. As if the spring grew colder to refresh their muddied bodies. Everything, she thought, was thoroughly planned out by an unknown higher being.

She nibbled on her lip, unsure what to do next, but she looked into his eyes with sudden intensity, like she just had a sudden epiphany and that epiphany was him. Her lips barely moving she said, "Don't be."

#where is this going. idek.

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Piper I’ll reply tomorrow, I just have to finish a school project.

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sure thing.

take your time. :D

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Really sorry to do this, but I’ll have to reply tomorrow. I’m so sorry to keep you waiting!

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It's okay. :D

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Piper I’ll reply tomorrow, I just have to finish a school project.

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sure thing.

take your time. :D

Cornucopia || Piper Zyas

She ran. The sky was black with infinite darkness. The stars didn’t shine and the moon was new. The snow plated ground crunching beneath her boots were her only consolation of any source of light, however dim it was. Her misty breath escaped her thin chapped lips, her breath leaving a trail of hot air rising up into the starless night. They were hunting for her. A wound was agape on the left side of her head. Hot blood caressing her cold pale skin down her cheek. An arm clutched her side for dear life. Her stomach throbbed with immense pain where she had been kicked. She’d been battered and bruised, nearly to death, somehow she miraculously got away. Somehow she was still running. Piper didn’t quite understand what had happened. Ava loaded an arrow at her. Pixel stopped Ava momentarily. In that moment, Piper felt a slight twinge that the odd prodigy was looking out for her, keeping her safe. Again. But that feeling quickly changed because the second later, an arrow shot past her, breaking the algid skin of her left temple and over her eyebrow. A deep gash. She fell back into the mushy snow, trying to contemplate what was happening. She sat back up just as another blow came to her face. It felt like a large metal bat bashing the side of her face into pulp. Everything after that was blank. She didn’t remember how she’d gotten away or who had inflicted her injuries, all she knew was Ava and Piper just tried to kill her and she had to run— run or be hunted. She had no idea which direction she was heading. The farthest her beaten eyes could muster was just for a range of ten feet and it didn’t help that the arena became pouring down with a thick blizzard. A hunting knife that was buckled down onto her belt was bumping her hip. That hunting knife was the only source of security and the only thing— besides the blood-coated clothes on her back— she owned. Piper slammed against an unknown surface, her nose began to bleed while falling back. Her forehead was in pain as she had made an encounter with this unknown force that seemed to pop out of nowhere. She groaned and twisted in the snow. Her vision was blurry and her breath was caught after running miles and miles through the cold, dark night. At first all she saw was black but then as her vision registered, she saw her own ugly, abused face reflected in the wall: hair tousled, eyes bulging and blackened, nose bleeding, cheeks swollen. It was horrifying— she was horrifying. But that wasn’t that struck her most. What struck her was the wall that struck her striking her back with her reflection. She stood, wobbly at first and took a step, a hand on the wall that kept her supported. She walked the length of the wall until she walked its whole area and reached the entrance. Large black crates were toppled over, empty and barren. A small camp fire, not big enough to emit smoke but big enough the keep someone warm, but it had been stomped on to kill the flames, the wood now wet and cold and impossible to light up again. It took her a while to process where she’d run to: The Cornucopia. She sought comfort in her new home. Someone obviously had been here before her but judging how the snow was coming in, threatening to coat ever surface with snow. She felt the crates, since it was too dark to see anything, and found nothing. No food, no first aid kit, no light. With nothing else to do, she crawled all the way to the tail of the Cornucopia, finding the biggest crate she could fit it. She curled in there, grateful that the wind wasn’t getting to her and that the foam inside those crates were actually comfortable.

#yay.

giselerossi

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oh my god she's adorable

The Reaping || District 6 || ohmygodthisislongoverdue

#HEY EZRA.#wanna para on this one? :D

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Ezra avec Piper || De nouveaux visages dans memoria

Head bursting out into the surface, Piper was gasping for air. She was still thrashing and kicking until she realized she was being waded through the water, she relaxed. She glanced to her right and in the water she could see a Ezra's pair of blue shorts following his long, strong legs, kicking in the water. Despite herself, she smiled, Heehee, shorts.

When they've reached the shore, Piper kept still, both her hands on Ezra's bicep whose arm was still wrapped around her waist. "A-Are you okay?"

She looked up at him, confused by the softness and the slight stutter in his words. And that's when she lost herself in his eyes once again. His eyes were green. Not just any green, though. It was a light, grass-green, with hints of gold and swirls of grey-- like a deep, beautiful galaxy all on its own. A one of a kind green. But his eyes had a hint of worry, his whole face was emitting worry. She had a goofy smile plastered on her lips.

"I'm fine. Are you? You look a little scared." She laughed a bit before standing up. Her hands still on Ezra's bicep, keeping herself steady when the current of the spring gave her a slight push. Her soaking clothes sticking to her in pretentious areas. She would have blushed and sat back in the water, hiding her body. She doesn't normally show off her "curves." Besides, her clothes were more or less, well, thin. She would have... if she'd ever noticed.

Adrenaline was rushing through her veins, which was odd for her, since nothing amazing ever happened. But apparently, being pumped with adrenaline and slight panic made her more... more. She smiled a little bigger, her eyes shone brighter, this feeling of excitement was making her bounce, like a little child high on caffeine. But this time, instead of nerves twitching and jumping and coming to life, it was her gut. She glanced down then slowly grazed her eyes over Ezra's half-naked body until she met his face, biting the corner of her lower lip, smiling.

She whispered. "I like your shorts."

#boom.#replied.#why are your gifs so perfect.

I can't get on a friggin computeeeeeer!

And I can't reply with mobile, tumblr crashes on me. D:

#sarreh ezra d:

s-s-s-skylaaar

OOC

UGH its been like forever

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WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GOING AGAIN?

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Ezra avec Piper || De nouveaux visages dans memoria

"I assume you'd still like to say goodbye..."

She nodded her head.

"...if it makes you feel any better, he'll be happy here."

She smiled then, it had been bothering Piper if she was making the right decision by letting Mr. Bunny go. It was so reassuring to hear Ezra say those words with such confidence and warmth that it gave her the courage to do so. She turned to Ezra to say thank you at the same moment his pants hit the ground.

Piper's parents have been so keen in keeping her innocence at bay ever since she was a small child. She'd never watched the Hunger Games nor had she ever cussed. She'd been taught so say "please" and "thank you" when asking or when given something. She was taught to be respectful and to be kind. They taught her everything a proper lady should know but she was never taught, however, whether or not she would avert her eyes when a charming man stripped down in front of her.

Piper had seen plenty of half-naked men before, that's something that can't be avoided once you're working in the apothecary, but none have them had been so clean and as lean as Ezra. He wasn't the skinny, chicken legged type of lean but he wasn't exactly the broad shouldered hunks her friends would faint over. He was the line between buff and skinny, something Piper thought would never be able to call beautiful.

"Eep!" She squealed as she covered her eyes with right hand while the left covered Mr. Bunny's. She started laughing when she peeked between her fingers to look up at him. The sun was casting ridiculous shadows over his shorts that was giving too much to be seen.

She was still laughing when Ezra hit the water. The splash sprinkled Piper and she let out a playful yelp. She watched him for a while, floating on the gleaming water. She pondered how he could still be so optimistic after losing both his parents, after becoming an orphan. She wondered how much he pain and sadness he kept within him, if he'd kept them at all. He looks so happy just being there and Piper couldn't help but grin at that.

She stood up and walked away from the spring; cradling Mr. Bunny in her arms. She crossed the spring, using a row of rocks as a bridge, careful not to slip and fall. Once she'd reached the other side, she walked through the foreign forest and knelt down. She kissed the top of Mr. Bunny's head and whispered. "Come visit me, okay? Okay. Okay. I'm letting you go now. Okay. I can do this. Okay. Don't cry, Piper. You can do this. Okay. Okay. Okay."

With a puff of air she set the bunny down. "Bye-bye widdle bunny." She said as Mr. Bunny hopped away from her, never looking back. After a moment, she did the same, minus the hopping, of course.

When she reached the spring, Ezra was still swimming and Piper thought it would be best if she would get cleaned as well. She rolled up her pants all the way to her thighs, revealing her pale white skin. She took of her shoes and stepped in the shallow parts of the water and she kept walking until it reach her fresh skin.

The water was cold but refreshing nonetheless. She was careful not to get her clothes wet and she most certainly cannot strip down her clothes as Ezra did. That would be very unlady-like and if Piper was anything she was lady-like. She cupped her hands together and dunked them in the water, then quickly raised her hands above her, sending a rain of glimmering water to the sky.

She waddled in the water being as stable as she could be with uneven rocks. Just then a blind fish came under her, grazing the under side of her foot; its fins sent shivers all over her skin. Piper, not knowing what she'd almost stepped one, screamed and flailed her arms and lost her balance. She fell backwards into the water and the sudden cold meeting her skin made her scream even more. She tried to get up but in her panicked state only caused her to break into the surface just to be dunked in the water again. Splashing and screaming made her look like drowning in shallow water.

#yay!#my apology for writing shit.

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dear pixel and ava and everyone else,

hello my sensual love biscuits. since i has para’s with you guise and someone hasn’t been ol much recently, i have courageously decided that i, piper zyas will, from now on, head out into the snowy wilderness on my own. i don’t know how it…

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I just checked. I replied to that one already. :D

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I missed that, I’ll reply when I get in from school :)

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yay!!

I promise, ill reply as soon as I read it. XD

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dear pixel and ava and everyone else,

hello my sensual love biscuits. since i has para’s with you guise and someone hasn’t been ol much recently, i have courageously decided that i, piper zyas will, from now on, head out into the snowy wilderness on my own. i don’t know how it...

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I just checked. I replied to that one already. :D

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ACTIVITY CHECK:

Reblog this with “Herbs Garden” to show you’re still active.

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Herbs Garden

what is even happening here.

dear pixel and ava and everyone else, hello my sensual love biscuits. since i has para’s with you guise and someone hasn’t been ol much recently, i have courageously decided that i, piper zyas will, from now on, head out into the snowy wilderness on my own. i don’t know how it would come to that, but if ever one of you guise will return and miraculously finish our said para, please make it so that you guise will hunt for my head so that i will run for my life and probably end up under the bridge with ezra, my dearest love. i will be writing self-para’s and probably run into the career pack if skylar would permit me to. and from there, i would hope that she too, would hunt for my head. then, if anyone else who just sits by looking at our depressing dash wants to para, im here, doing the exact same thing you're doing. i hope you guise would kindly consider my request. thank you. yours forever and always, piper zyas of district 6

#srsly tho #what is even happening here.

guys.

why are you dead?

#im so lonely.

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Ezra avec Piper || De nouveaux visages dans memoria

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For a while, she just stared at him until she realized she was staring then stopped because it was impolite to stare. Piper kept her head down as he spoke. She couldn't look into his green eyes because she knew they were staring right at her and it made her feel nervous. Instead, she looked at Mr. Bunny who had the greatest interest in Ezra's shirt--particularly his armpit. His nose was twitching uncontrollably at his scent and, from previous observations, he only does that when he smells someone he likes. Mr. Bunny wasn't gay or anything, Piper hoped he wasn't so he isn't.

"He..." Piper kind of mumbled out, "...isn't really mine." Which, Mr. Bunny really wasn't. Piper only took great care of the creature, gave him food and gave him shelter. Loving him was involuntary. But that didn't really imply that Mr. Bunny was hers to begin with.

He chuckled and Piper wondered if he was chuckling at her. She felt insecure. "He was, um, running-- er hopping away. I didn't know where he came from, but I heard you, um..."

Crying. She finished his sentence mentally. He heard her crying. God, that was embarrassing. In seconds, she felt smaller and a lot more exposed. She wanted to slap herself, crying wasn't a good way to impress a guy. Then she wanted to slap herself again because she wanted to impress a guy. "So I caught him. I think he likes you better."

While reaching out to take Mr. Bunny, she risked a glance and saw him smiling. Was he smiling because he thought Mr. Bunny's name was too not creative? The corners of her lips frowned. Her logic was that since Mr. Bunny was too literal that no one would ever name their pet or an animal by that name, therefore, creating the most commonly thought but never named uncommon name. Was he smiling because she had dirt on her face? Instantly, she blushed. She didn't want to look like a mess in front of a good-looking guy. She blushed even harder when she realized she thought that he was a good-looking guy.

Like the naive girl that she is, she spaced out the moment she spotted those green eyes. She barely even heard him speak, like it was suppressed by cloth. She did hear him say the words: stream, and wash, and clean. Walking deeper into the forest with a boy Piper hardly knew? Looking at the fact that both his parents died very recently with no evidence of who the murderer is and that maybe this boy may probably be the murderer and that she's left alone with the suspected murderer? Not dangerous at all.

Despite all those not exactly morbid thoughts and Mr. Bunny licking the nook of her arm, she nodded her head in agreement. And without thinking, her legs moved to follow the boy who might or might not kill her.

Every time Ezra would hold a a branch aside for her, she'd feel an inclining that he would jump at her, tackle her to the ground and stab her eyes out. She wondered why he never spoke to her. She would see him look out the window a few times she'd gone out to give a package or something to his mom. He was shy, she presumed, but Piper wouldn't bite, she literally wouldn't hurt a fly.

"Welcome to paradise." He said behind her and she smiled because she thought it was adorable and it actually was paradise. The stream was smooth flowing and the season was early autumn. The trees were a mixture of green and orange and red which greatly matched the intensity of the sky.

"Can I, um... ask you something?" Her smile faded and her eyes became wide. She was going to be murdered. Oh shit. Oh shit. She turned to face him.

"What were you doing out here with him?" Piper's sigh was loud and deep. It was obvious that her shoulders relaxed. "I was..." She tightened her hold around Mr. Bunny, but not too tight or else it would make him jump off and run again. "I was actually gonna set him free."

She started blushing again. It hadn't occurred to her how stupid it might seem to be planning to set Mr. Bunny free but burst out crying when he'd gone. "I wanted to say goodbye..." She explained in a rather fast manner. "But I tripped on a log and he got free and I mean, he didn't say goodbye, I mean, I couldn't-- didn't say goodbye and it isn't fair if someone you loved just suddenly left you without saying a final goodbye, y'know?" She dug her feet into the soft earth. "It isn't fair."

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