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       A Normal Day // D4 fishing
   DIR By: Ghost
       Date: January 11, 2016, 5:52 pm
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       Ez sighed as he pulled up another net of fish. This felt like it
       would be another normal, boring work day at the fisheries. But,
       the teenage boy shrugged. It could be worse; he could live in
       one of the lesser districts that didn't have much food.
       Opening the net to watch the silver fish flop out, he wiped
       sweat from his brow with the back of a scarred hand. Sunlight
       glinted off of the fish scales, making their once boring scales
       glimmer like a pearl in the rising sun.
       Ezekiel Poltriz was, in most cases, ordinary. He was taught the
       same as any District Four child was; how to fish and swim
       effectively, the history of Panem, and the Hunger Games. He
       didn't really have that outstanding of hair; partially spiked
       yet floppy dirty blonde hair and seafoam green eyes with a ring
       of blue around the pupil. However, he was tall; around 6'2",
       which was slightly taller than the average man in District Four.
       He also lived for the water. He was one of the fastest swimmers
       they had, and he could catch fish with his bare hands. Of
       course, though, to obtain this, he had trained for countless
       hours. Why shouldn't he? There was always the chance that he
       would be drawn for the next Hunger Games.
       Just thinking the word sent chills down his spine and goosebumps
       on his hands. Going to the Hunger Games was, in most cases, a
       death sentence. District Four faired pretty well in the Games,
       but out of the rate of tributes that had gone in for District
       Four, the survival rate was less than 25%. Low, but not
       hopeless.
       He went to work gutting some of the fish he'd caught; he would
       cut out the organs after removing the head. If there were eggs,
       they'd be stored for caviar. If not, the bones would be removed
       and the fish would be sent, along with the caviar and other
       delicacies, to the Capitol.
       Ez always became lost in thought as he worked, since it had
       become second nature to do his job. One thought, though, stopped
       him cold. He stopped working on the fish he was cutting to look
       at the rising sun. A darkened look flashed on his face. The
       Hunger Games would be starting soon; they were only a week away.
       His heart pounded at the thought. He was only sixteen; there was
       every possibility that he could be drawn as the male tribute
       that year.
       ... But only time would tell.
       #Post#: 1198--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Normal Day // D4 fishing
   DIR By: Hatsune Miku
       Date: January 16, 2016, 5:43 pm
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       tracking for future.
       #Post#: 1200--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Normal Day // D4 fishing
   DIR By: Ghost
       Date: January 16, 2016, 8:09 pm
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       Okay
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