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    I saw blood and bodies filled the battlefield. Lightening went off as 2 figures stood among the crater that covered the landscape. The bigger one, who had this aura of power, hissed "Janus, god of chance, I order you to give him another!" He shouted, pointing what looked like a bolt at me. "He choose his path! Even you must respect that!" the smaller one, Janus, rebuttled. "I don't care! For the sake of Olympus, give him a second chance to right his wrongs!" the bigger one ordered. They debate got louder when suddenly a snap went off next to my face.


    "Oakley!" Mrs. Farrell Hissed, making Oakley shake out of his trance. He could have sworn he only stared out the window for a second or two but the clock said something different. "I'm sorry, what?" Oakley asked innocently, trying to soften the punishment he was probably gonna get. "Please try and pay more attention in class. All that time you spend daydreaming is eating away at your test scores." She lectured, shooting dangers at him. "In fact, how about you add 20 more problems to your homework, just to make up for the lack of effort," she sneered. Oakley sighed, dreading the extra Algebra 2 homework he just got. "Yes Mrs. Farrell..." he apologized, thankful for the bell saving him from her. He bolted out of the class and went to his locker, resting his head against it as he closed his eyes. Everywhere he went that stupid dream followed him. He was already getting in trouble in almost every class, let alone the fact that half of his teachers were already out to get him. He sighed.

    Oakley tensed up. "Do you really? Or do you just know where I'm from? Am I just another monstrous child from district 2, the little brother of Stefan, the egotistical victor from 4 years ago? Am I just his clone?" He challenged, getting sick of this kid's hostility. I saved this kids sister and he still wants to kill me? he thought, narrowing his eyes. "If I was the terrible person you think I am, your sister would be dead." he said coldly, standing his ground.

    Oakley laughed. "And where were you?! Your sister and I have been surviving together sense this whole game started! I healed her arm! I helped her find you! I'm the one NOT tossing her to the side like she is worthless!" he hissed, bringing out his weapon. "I have done NOTHING but help your sister while you were out there, NOT HELPING HER!" he argued.

    Oakley saw the tears in her eyes and softened. "Tell you what, I got her to you safely. Guess my mission here is done." he glared, knowing if he stayed by this guy any longer, he would want to kill. Oakley grabbed his bag from off the ground and started walking away. This guy reminded him too much of his older brother, the way that ever conversation always ended in fights. Oakley didn't want to deal with any of that. He gave one last gentle smile to Rowan before jogging away from the clearing, not really sure where he was going to go. He just needed to get away from... him.

    This is what happens. Every Hunger Games there's the idiot guy who falls for the girl. It doesn't work! He lectured himself, hearing Rowan's calls but not quite sure if wanted to turn. Oakley need to clear his head. He kept jogging until he reached the waterfall they had discovered the day before. He walked up to the waters edge and splashed water onto his face, cleaning off all the grim and muck. He looked at his reflection and saw the tire in his eyes. He looked homeless, as if this was his everyday life. He stared at the water, lost in his own thoughts.
    [/quote]This is what happens. Every Hunger Games theres the idiot guy who falls for the girl. I doesn't work! He lectured himself, hearing Rowan's calls but not quite sure if wanted to turn. Oakley need to clear his head. He kept jogging until he reached the waterfall they had discovered the day before. He walked up to the waters edge and splashed water onto his face, cleaning off all the grim and muck. He looked at his reflection and saw the tire in his eyes. He looked homeless, as if this was his everyday life. He stared at the water, lost in his own thoughts.

    Oakley cooled off a bit. He felt terrible for leaving Rowan with Auk but he didn't know what else to do. He got up and sighed. I'll keep an eye on them from afar he thought to himself. He would make sure Auk didn't do ANYTHING to her. He would be her guardian angle.

    Oakley, once again dazing off, came back to reality from Bennabelle's voice. "Wha? Oh nothing, Mrs. Farrell is just trying to drown me in work." he complained, grabbing his books from his locker and closing it. "So basically a normal day." he added with a small smile. He didn't want to mention his dreams quite yet. They were so confusing that he felt like people would just think he was crazy.

    OOC- I have no idea...


    IC- Oakley marveled the watch. "Whoa! That's such a cool design! Are you sure you don't want it?" he asked, looking at the watch from all angles. He loved lightening and really just anything that involved energy. This watch seemed so... magical...