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[attr="class","shadow"]Amelina Fournié

She sat in the center of the lobby, her legs crossed on top of a couch as she pretended to read a book laying open in her hands. Her eyes were not on the book, however, they were travelling, inspecting passing tributes and passing avoxes seeing if there was anyone actually interesting to talk too. No point in a game without fun, and she wasn't going to spend her time listening to a sob story about how some girl got plucked from a family in district sixty-nine or about some guy's (mostly) irrational fear of being blown up in district four hundred and twenty or some other random ass lower district no one cared about.

They all needed to cheer up a bit and take in the sites around them before Amy decided it was time for them to lose their games.

Her bright green eyes scan people walking in and out of the training center's lobby, until eventually she finds someone interesting.

Thank ripred, she was about to die of boredom before the real fun even began.

With that, she gently places in the book down and pushes her self up off of the soft couch cushions and walks over to the victor. A smirk itches at the corner of her mouth as she approaches him, saying in a jovial tone, her voice smooth and clear "Hey, Teddy. I just wanted to say hi and let you know that your even cuter than on tv."