Candie Harlow | District 3 | CB | FIN

She got issues, but not the kind that you think. Shes a fireball waiting to explode in the palm of your hands. Obsessed with everything that has to do with numbers, she could probably calculate the exact number of steps that was needed to cross the entire district without even having to walk it. It was all about beats and maybe a story for her though. She had spent years trying to keep up with the other students, mainly teased because they thought that she didn’t know anything useful.

Anyone in the district could crunch numbers after all. It was all about how you applied that.

But she found her ways around, mostly attaching herself to the people of the district that were deemed too incapable. She was not like them, but she wanted to help them ascend to a greater calling. Of course the district needed people that worked in the factories, but that did not mean they couldn’t strive for something better. That is what Candie was here for. She was teased about practicality, and she would show you just how practical she could be. If there was one thing that she could always show, it was her work, and she prided herself on the detail. 

The little details meant everything after all.