Katniss Everdeen (
stillplaying) wrote2012-03-07 06:41 pm
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1st Game [voice]
[It's not something she understands. Where she is, how she got here, why she's no longer in District 12. How she woke up in the forest that was not the familiar source of sustenance she knew so well.
Or the book she finds beside her, where she would have expected her bow. A book is of no help in the forest. But it's the book that catches her attention, especially when she flips through it and sees a face she never thought she'd see again. It makes her chest hurt and she wipes a way any tears that threaten to spill.
Maybe she's dead. She doesn't feel dead, but how would she know what death felt like?
Katniss doesn't know if she's safe. She doesn't trust anyone. Except Rue.
So she knows what she has to do. Before anything else.]
Rue? Rue, can you hear me?
[Can people find her through this journal? She doesn't know. But even if they can, she should be safe in her tree. Is she even using this right? Katniss has never seen anything like it before, something that can write and record and even takes photographs. Not even in the Capitol.]
I'm looking for a girl. She's small, with dark skin and eyes. And when she stands, you can almost see her taking flight. [Katniss closes her eyes. It's so easy to picture. Was that really her in this journal?] Her name is Rue. Tell her... [And she pauses. What if she's already said too much? But it's so important to find her.] Katniss. Tell her Katniss is here.
Or the book she finds beside her, where she would have expected her bow. A book is of no help in the forest. But it's the book that catches her attention, especially when she flips through it and sees a face she never thought she'd see again. It makes her chest hurt and she wipes a way any tears that threaten to spill.
Maybe she's dead. She doesn't feel dead, but how would she know what death felt like?
Katniss doesn't know if she's safe. She doesn't trust anyone. Except Rue.
So she knows what she has to do. Before anything else.]
Rue? Rue, can you hear me?
[Can people find her through this journal? She doesn't know. But even if they can, she should be safe in her tree. Is she even using this right? Katniss has never seen anything like it before, something that can write and record and even takes photographs. Not even in the Capitol.]
I'm looking for a girl. She's small, with dark skin and eyes. And when she stands, you can almost see her taking flight. [Katniss closes her eyes. It's so easy to picture. Was that really her in this journal?] Her name is Rue. Tell her... [And she pauses. What if she's already said too much? But it's so important to find her.] Katniss. Tell her Katniss is here.
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But she'll keep that to herself.]
Okay.
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We have hovercrafts.
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What're those? They sound cool!
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It's big. Meant to transport people and cargo by flight.
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Does it have wings? Are they like our wings?
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There are things... on the bottom of the hovercrafts. [She pauses, trying to think best how to continue her description.] I think it uses them. To hover.
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[She leans her chin on the back of her hands where she sits at the table, peering excitedly.]
It sounds so cool, like magic...! I bet you could really feel like you're flying with one...
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[gosh, they really need to fix that]
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I learned that in school the other day!
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What else did you learn?
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But what harm can such a tiny girl do?]
How old are you?
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But I'll be seven in August; that's the month I was born. Mama says it's still kinda far away, but I'm good at waiting!
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[About the age she was when her father first took her into the forest. And because this little girl makes her think so much of Prim, of her little duck before any of the real hardships hit, she'll offer.
She shouldn't. But she can't help it. The girl's smiles make her want to smile, too.]
If you ever want, I can teach you.
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You'd show me?? How to plant a tree, or flowers, or things like that? Honest?
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[She's not going to lie to a little girl, especially a little girl currently looking at her with such wide eager eyes.]
How to plant, how to harvest. Which fruits and nuts and seeds are good for you and which aren't.
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