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Katniss Everdeen ([personal profile] stillplaying) wrote2013-07-16 03:00 pm

16th Game [video]

[She's spent the last week hiding. Skipped guitar lessons with Teddy and archery lessons with Henry, barely showed her face in public. Most of her time was spent in the far reaches of the woods away from any areas she knew Sokka might hunt. When she could bother going on her forays. But in the past week, they hadn't felt quite the same. She hadn't been able to lose herself in the hunt as she normally did. Not when there was a fear in her belly that she might see him.

At least Gale had been smart. He'd put that space between them by moving to District 4. This town was too small. It lacked that space she had had in Panem. And because they had been so damn open about their relationship at Prim's party... People knew. So many people knew.

If there was one thing that Katniss couldn't stand, it was humiliation. She didn't want to see their pitying looks. Hear their echoed apologies. She had already had to go through that once. When she had lost Peeta, when her heart had truly broken. This? This didn't hurt as much. No, it was the mortification and the self-disgust that really bothered her now. At least she hadn't been so stupid as letting herself fall in love. But if it had gone on longer? If he hadn't had his death penalty removed, would she have?

Better to have them all hate her, despise her, than pity her. At least that she knew how to deal with, felt as if she could accept. Because they'd be right not to like her. All of them would be right. This likable girl her friends thought she was? That was a lie, only a part of whatever charisma it was she held over others. And today? Today seemed like the perfect day to do just that.


Effie's last post remained fresh in her mind as she turned on the video recorder in the journal. Her hair was neatly braided in its custom side braid. The mockingjay pin pinned high on the chest of one of her nicer blouses, displayed where everyone could see it. She stared resolutely at the camera for a minute before she nodded.]


Today, back in my home of Panem, would have been the first time in seventy-six years that a reaping of contestants for the annual Hunger Games would not have occurred. As many of you know by now, every year, on this day, the names of two children from each district - a boy and a girl between the years of twelve to eighteen years of age - would be selected to fight to the death in an arena days later. The Hunger Games served as entertainment to those who lived in the Capitol. People like Effie Trinket who didn't know better. An honor to those in the richer Districts, the ones favored by the Capitol. For the rest of us, it was a punishment, a reminder of the cost that came with rising up against our government.

[She took a deep breath, lips pursed together for a quick second as she remembered. She spoke without thinking. Determined, she only realized later, to take the heat off of Effie for her suggestion of games here in Luceti. Her mockingjay wings twitched behind her. But once she started speaking again, the words tumbled out. She held her gaze steady, grey eyes showing all the emotion her stoic expression hid.]

Many of you were angry when Effie suggested the idea of gladiatorial-like games here in our prison. But Effie was only acting like everyone else here, trying to make the best out of a horrible situation. Looking for something that would make her feel more at home. Just like the rest of us. You have no right, no right at all, to judge her for that. You don't know our world. You don't know what it could be like.

The 75th Hunger Games, the Quarter Quell, were the last official games held by President Snow and the Gamemakers. But they weren't the last Hunger Games. Because after the second uprising ended, after we won, the surviving victors of previous Games met. There were only seven of us left. Me and Peeta. Our mentor, Haymitch. Johanna, Enobaria, Beetee, Annie. We were given a choice by President Coin - the new leader of Panem, the leader I executed in revenge for my sister's death. One last Hunger Games, this one played by twenty four children directly related to those who held the most power in Panem.

I think the way the vote fell was obvious. Peeta and Beetee and Annie voted no. The better of us. Johanna and Enobaria voted yes. And Haymitch and I? We had the last votes. But he's as unlikable, as bitter as I am. I suspected how he'd vote. And I voted to kill those Capitol children anyway.

I am not a good person. Maybe... maybe I thought I could change. Maybe I thought I could put all this behind me. The Captiol, the Hunger Games, Peeta... But girls like me don't deserve to be happy. They don't deserved to be liked. Or loved.

So do yourselves all a favor and think before you make a judgement about someone. Because as wrong as you are about Effie? You're just as wrong about me.

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[personal profile] ex_tessen852 2013-07-17 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
Are you just trying to gain people's sympathy? [There's so much bitterness in her voice.] I thought once that I should give you sympathy, but you're not worth it.

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[personal profile] ex_tessen852 2013-07-22 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[That wasn't the reaction she was expecting from Katniss. She wanted anger back, then that would give Suki a reason to yell at her. Call her awful things. Get everything off her chest. She was so angry with Katniss, and she wanted her to know. But Katniss wasn't reacting at all, which only pissed her off more.]

That's all you have to say? "I know"? [She hissed out in annoyance.] You're pathetic.

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[personal profile] ex_tessen852 2013-07-23 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[The fact Katniss wasn't doing anything only angered Suki more. Here was this girl that Sokka was with only to sleep with. After Suki said no, she said yes.]

Spirits! [Shouting our of annoyance.] You put me down for breaking up with Sokka, even though you didn't even know the whole story. I try to tiddy things up with you, even though you're already sleeping with my boyfri- my ex-boyfriend, and you're you're acting like this?

You just want people to know you're pathetic? Know the kind of girl you are? [Usually Suki wouldn't care, but jealousy was driving her anger right now.] Willing to sleep with any guy that shows up? Was that how your relationship with whatever his name was? The one you were so desperate to forget?

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[personal profile] ex_tessen852 2013-07-29 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
You didn't know anything about me and Sokka, yet you brought it up! And then you went and SLEPT with him. [Or so she assumes, seeing how she turned down sleeping with Sokka, so that's all he wanted in the relationship... right?] You don't not have the right to tell me what I'm allowed to talk about.

I... I tried to work things out with you! I tried to befriend you. And what were you doing? Laughing at me?

I'm done showing you pity, Katniss. I pity Peeta though. I'm sure he'd want nothing to do with you either, knowing the person you've become.

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[personal profile] ex_tessen852 2013-08-10 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Once again, her reaction was unexpected. Suki wanted a fight, which was a rare thing. Yes, she fought all the time, but with friends, or with people she thought were friends, she liked talking things out. Right now though, she wanted to punch Katniss. She wanted Katniss to feel the pain she was feeling right now, but it wasn't working out that way.

Instead of yelling at her, Katniss seemed to be just letting Suki emotional beat her, which was even more aggravating.]


STOP IT! Stop acting so defeated... [It was so hard to be angry with someone who was acting like this, but Suki wasn't going to back down. She felt so betrayed by someone she was trying to befriend.]

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[personal profile] ex_tessen852 2013-09-21 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
You let your sister... die?

[Suki was completely taken off guard from that comment. She really had no idea, but why should she? It wasn't like they were close, so Katniss didn't need to tell her, but Suki wish she knew.

Still, Katniss was going about this all the wrong way.]


Because you fight, well you should. But it doesn't like you know how.