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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𝙱𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚍
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖
𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛.
-𝚃𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚝(𝙱𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍)
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What can I say? I know the future victors when I see them. Johanna Mason, the girl from district 7, the girl with the lowest score ever in the games, the girl who exceeded all odds.
She won the games at 17 by deceiving all of the other tributes and pretending to be weak. The second she got into that arena she grabbed an ax and killed anyone who went near her.
Seneca ended up winning and I won too. Now I don't have to deal with him unless we have to talk to each other.
Today is the very fun victors party where every victor gets to go to the Capitol if they want. I hope I get to see Johanna again. When I first met her I knew she had something to her that would make her an amazing friend and I can't wait to get to know her.
I'm getting ready with Tigris. I took her on as my personal stylist and I think that it was the best decision ever. She makes me look like a goddess everytime I step out of the building.
"Girl I have no idea how you make me look so good everytime you style me." I say, in awe as I look at the white off the shoulder, skin tight dress with sparkles and a high slit that ends near my hip. She also made my makeup look amazing even if it was very subtle.
She gave me white eyeshadow and a dramatic winged eyeliner. She also did my hair and slicked back the front pieces and gave me a diamond headband. She curled my hair in light waves and put some pearls in random places in my hair.
I look like a walking pearl. I have pearl and diamond necklaces and bracelets on and I have pearl earrings on.
"You make it easy when you look this good." She says, handing me the tall white heels.
"Ugh, I love that you can make me any outfit that I love, but you seriously need to figure out how to make a comfortable pair of heels." I say, sitting down on the bed and putting the heels on.
"Like I always say-" She says, but I cut her off.
"Beauty is pain, I know." I sigh.
"Exactly," She says cheerfully. "You're just naturally beautiful and you wear anything I put you in. I have such an amazing imagination when it comes to you." She says, walking over to her sketchbook. She flips through a couple of pages and makes it to one. "I have many dresses for your wedding day, but I know you would love this one. I shouldn't show you this until he asks you and I really wanted this design to be a surprise, but I guess you can see it now." She says, showing me the sketch.
