Gale Hawthorne | The Hunger Games (soldierof12) wrote in welcomethreads, @ 2013-12-20 15:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | gale hawthorne, madge undersee |
WHO: Gale Hawthorne and Multiples! (OTA)
WHAT: Mistletoe Messiness
WHEN: Friday afternoon
WHERE: Around Storybrooke
WARNINGS: TBD (Probably None)
STATUS: OPEN/ONGOING
[OOC: If you want to have your character kiss Gale, go for it. I am up for any sort of crazy.]
Gale couldn't believe he'd been here as long as he had. He couldn't say he exactly liked it, but he didn't hate it, either, and as much as he hated to admit it, he was starting to get used to it. It was easy to fall into a new life, especially when it wasn't that different from a life you'd already led. He had a job, his snares were bringing him good numbers of nice game, and he had no complaints about where he'd been housed. It was all just fine by his standards.
He wasn't exactly pleased that Katniss and Peeta were here, though. Yes, he'd accepted that Katniss would never be his a year ago. He got that. And he was, for the most part, over it. But seeing them together still ate at something in the back of his mind, something he didn't like at all. Madge was here, and she was nice enough...certainly pretty, but then the merchant girls always were, weren't they? They had all the pretty clothes and soaps and water that money could buy. Unlike the Seam kids.
Katniss was right, though, and he knew it. He needed to let that go. Move on. Let the past be the past. Madge was nice, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized he really was looking forward to the upcoming ball.
He'd just come from checking his snares, and had six good-sized rabbits hanging from his waist. Crossing from the woods into town, he noticed a patch of mistletoe he'd never seen before, and stopped under it. He knew the plant, but that plant didn't grow so quickly in District 12. Because he knew it wasn't here on his way in.