"𝙉𝙚𝙮𝙯𝙞𝙧𝙖. 𝘼 𝙝𝙮𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙙 𝙇𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙈𝙤𝙡𝙯𝙪𝙧𝙖, 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙩, 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙩, 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙮 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙚𝙙𝙪𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙. 𝙒𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙬 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙝𝙨. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙪𝙚𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙬 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨. 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙢, 𝙖𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 . . . 𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙅𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙌𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙡." ~ How would a person even describe someone like Neyzira? Sweet, unhinged, genuine, chaotic, friendly, emotional, and possibly cannibalistic in a funny way, all could work as descriptions, but you'd have to know her to really get it.

𝙎𝙞𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙙, 𝙬𝙞𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙤𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨. "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠, 𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙠." 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢. 𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙣𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙙. "𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬," 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙝𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙. "𝘽𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙖 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙤 𝙞𝙛 𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩." ~ It had been seven years since Sidney Gage was reaped and won the 68th Hunger Games, meaning her and Finnick have been best friends for the past seven years, helping each other through the trauma they both endured. Every year they are dragged out to the Capitol to mentor tributes who die within the next week. It was now the 75th Hunger Games and the tributes were being chosen from the existing pools of victors. And when Annie was chosen to go back into the arena, Sidney had to volunteer for her.