Cordelia Benham a 16 year old girl gets reaped into the Hunger Games. Cordelia was left to fend for herself and her little siblings when both her parents died.
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"That's Cordelia Benham and Finnick Odair right?" ┊"Yes, She won he games at 16 in...
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𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.
-𝚃𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚝 (𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎)
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The ride in the elevator is silent. I can't help but steal little glances at Tigris. Her look is just so much different than I've seen before.
When the elevator dings, signaling that we've reached the bottom floor, Tigris steps out of the elevator and I walk out right behind her. While we are walking I take in my surroundings. I see the line of chariots with awaiting tributes. When I look up I see an opening with a whole lot of Capitol citizens screaming my name and looking down at me.
As if already knowing what I am doing Tigris moves closer to me."Pay no attention to them." She says in my ear. I nod and keep my eyes forward as we walk toward our chariot.
The moment my eyes connect with Finnick my mouth forms into a smile. I walk over to him and give him a tight hug. "Hey, Finn." I say, my voice muffled by his clothes.
"Hey Dels!" He says, pushing me back a little to take in my outfit. "Wow... you look a-amazing." He tells me.
I smile when I see him staring."Take a picture, it will last longer." I tease, poking his chest. A slight blush makes its way up to his cheeks. "Did I just make the all mighty Finnick Odair blush?" I ask, pretending to fan myself.
"No." He groans, turning his head away from me.
Before I can say anything else though, Cody walks up to us. "Don't hide your little crush, pretty boy." Cody says, slapping Finnick's arm. "You look great by the way. Not a really sweet looking Tigris, but it will do." Cody says with a smile and comes up to hug me.
"It's the best I could do. I think this suits her pretty nicely." Tigris says. "I've also had this outfit planned for a while in my sketch book and the moment I saw her on stage I knew it was a perfect match for her." Tigris says, looking at the outfit. She must see something out of place and squats down to fix it.
While she does that I slightly turn to whisper to Finnick. "Who is your stylist?" I ask.
"Priscilla Penny, but she goes by Penny." He says. I am about to say something else, but he cuts in, "Hey, I'm not going to be there when you get off the chariot and I might not be at the apartments later. I have something to do, but Cody is going to watch over the reapings with you and talk strategy before the training tomorrow."
