Isaac "Izzy" Miyazaki D9 [CBD#2 Done]

You always wanted to be a hero.

From the day you were old enough to read, you found solace in comic books characters who wanted to do good in the world. Every story seems to mesh together in the same stories; always someone to rise above the evils in the world. Always a smile plastered on their faces and you always loved it. You read everything you could about heroes and the stories of them. Life for you was always quiet and peaceful. Your family was nothing special. A mother who cared for you with all of her heart. A father who left before you even knew him. You watched your mother in the same way as you read about your heroes. She was a hero to you.

You loved Nine with all of your heart, but you saw the chaos of it. The gangs that destroyed your home. The people who dared to defy the laws of Panem. You didn't understand why anyone would. The district was a good place. The gangs just continued to cause problems. And when you became a teenager, you had felt compelled to do something about it. After standing by and being told, you were not a hero, not a fighter, you watched your friend be drawn in to the danger. You rushed into danger without thinking. The days spent reading comic books and watching people on the street coming to you. You caught someone's eye. You were a hero to someone for once.

After that, you were offered a place. A home. A purpose.

You were always meant to be a hero.

And you would be one.