elena carroway {CB1 FINISHED} district one

You are an infinity of impossibilities. You believe in karma, and faith, and trust - and then there's a dash of wit on your tongue and a glint in your eye that screams of payback, of loyalty, of secrets whispered between your ears. The little one, the baby, the youngest of the trio - you are a leader, a planner, an oh-for-fucks-sake-I'll-do-it-myself kind of thinker. You are everything you say you are - and yet the total opposite.

You were the impossibility. And now she is, too. She caught your family's attention without even knowing it - she, with your brown eyes, your dark hair, your olive skin. You see her in all of your family, and all of them in her. ("Impossible," you whispered as a crown was placed upon her head, but the way you parents bowed their heads and talked in hushed words and furrowed whispers at the sight of her made you doubt your own words for the first time in your life.) You were, - a past tense, a has-been - and she is - current, all-important - and you don't like that one bit.

But like anyone you've ever met, you shall give her one chance.

And one chance only.