Much worse games to play
"The rebels just sat by and watched. Actually, the whole country just sat by and watched." "Well, that's what they do best." Elias.16. Guy.
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The bird, the pin, the song, the berries, the watch, the cracker, the dress that burst into flames. I am the mockingjay. The one that survived despite the Capitol’s plans. The symbol of the rebellion.

effiestrinkets:

She’s essentially a puppet of the regime.

I want you guys to forget everything you think you know about the games. Last year was child’s play. This year, you’re dealing with all experienced killers.

"This is the revolution.  And you are the Mockingjay.”

"I wish I could freeze this moment, right here, right now and live in it forever.”

Only I keep wishing I could think of a way…to show the Capitol they don’t own me. That I’m more than just a piece in their Games.

“Unfortunately, I can’t seal the sponsor deals for you. Only Haymitch can do that,” says Effie grimly. “But don’t worry, I’ll get him to the table at gunpoint if necessary.” Although lacking in many departments, Effie Trinket has a certain determination I have to admire.

I take a deep breath. My arms rise slightly- as if recalling the black-and-white wings Cinna gave me- then come to rest at my sides.
“I’m going to be the Mockingjay.”
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