The Fourth Annual Writer Games: Canon

The Fourth Annual Writer Games: Canon

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Welcome to the 51st Hunger Games! And may the odds be ever in your favor. After the stunning display of creativity, brutality, and arrogance of last year's Quarter Quell, the Capitol has its work cut out for it. --- It's time to revive some good, old-fashioned, canonically-based Writer Games.
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"Once a upon a time there was a girl met the President. She didn't realize at first who he was but as soon as she realized who he was, she bowed. To which he responded with: 'You have no reason to bow to me because I do believe I'm in love with you. I know this is forward but I've never met another girl like you.' The girl was blushing by this point. 'I'll give you whatever your heart desires, if you'll just stay in the Capitol a few more days.' Well, a few days turned into a few weeks turned into a few months until the girl was appearing in Capitol movies, attending important dinners, and her favorite of all: spending time with the President himself. The two got to know each other quite well. And for an entire year, they chatted and flirted and he never did anything besides hold her hand. She couldn't figure out why he could be content with that but he was. He found the beauty in small, sentimental things like that. And once the girl realized that, she discovered that she had fallen in love with him. Then there was no way the shy girl from District 1, a ruthless killer, could ever return back to her old life," I said, finishing my story. "That's just as I remember it," Coriolanus Snow said, with a sigh. Disclaimer: Some characters belong to Suzanne Collins.

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