Dana Lheureux D9F [CB!FIN]

Venom spills through the streets; vibrant and pure.

White uniforms flooded the district years ago; she had been too young to understand the differences of the streets from before to now. Keepers dancing around their academies begging the kids to make a difference somewhere else. Smiles upon their lips like the devils they all would become. Panem had always been changing, evolving, and growing into something else. A beautiful place where people die for their freedom according to the Keepers with their pristine smiles and ever so flattering words. Riots come and go, but the people remain the same. The burning passion in their souls linger like a broken record; it's how she'd seen her father die all those years ago. Bullet to the head; tears in her eyes. A danger to society.

Everything she'd ever known had been fundamentally changed; a viewpoint she'd lost years ago. A fire that'd been destroyed the day she joined an academy. Smile on her face before the world truly got to know Dana Lheureux as who she was now. The academy had been a perfect paradise; food as far as her eyes could see. A taste of not having to worry about starvation and dehydration; she'd found a place to feel alive. A place to get away from the suffering of home. Even the academy had been there for her during the change she'd always felt for her entire life. The Keepers provided her with money, support, and a place to stay. Only, they didn't know what she planned to use the money for. Demanding they officially change her name, the officers of the academy broke. A storm of her own creation had come; they set her aside for bad behavior. Spun a venomous tale about Dana Lheureux; one that ruined everything for her.

Stuck in the venom, drowning at what could've been. She could finally breathe. Head above the chaos; she had seen enough to spin her own tale. Found enough evidence to write up the story; spent days talking around Nine for the truth. Stubborn, angry, and without anything else to lose, she finds out the truth about the principal of the academy. A handful of photos and a story of infidelity left with two initials; a message sent.