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peetasfakeleg:

 omfg crying

peetasfakeleg:

 omfg crying

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catnip-is-the-mockingjay:

On the second day, while we’re taking a shot at spear throwing, he whispers to me, “I think we have a shadow.” I throw my spear, which I’m not too bad at actually, if I don’t have to throw too far, and see the little girl from District 11 standing back a bit, watching us. She’s the twelve-year-old, the one who reminded me so of Prim in stature. Up close she looks about ten. She has bright, dark, eyes and satiny brown skin and stands tilted up on her toes with her arms slightly extended to her sides, as if ready to take wing at the slightest sound. It’s impossible not to think of a bird. I pick up another spear while Peeta throws,     “I think her name’s Rue”, he says softly.

 #BROWN SKIN #WHAT #YOU THOUGHT THAT MEANT BRONZER?

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peetasfakeleg:


It was very nerve wrecking. It was at the point where I was so obsessed with getting the part that I would that anytime I was going to say a word that began with H I would say Hunger Games.
“Like I’m so Hunger Games to be here - happy, sorry!”

Flawless human being.

peetasfakeleg:

It was very nerve wrecking. It was at the point where I was so obsessed with getting the part that I would that anytime I was going to say a word that began with H I would say Hunger Games.

“Like I’m so Hunger Games to be here - happy, sorry!”

Flawless human being.

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