freya an / d13 / fin
Apr 13, 2020 18:22:57 GMT -5
Post by goat on Apr 13, 2020 18:22:57 GMT -5
freya an
24
she/her
district 13
24
she/her
district 13
You were born in Thirteen, shielded from the hardships of the other twelve districts. Your parents hadn’t planned on having you but you were a welcome addition nonetheless. They spoiled you with all they could, which wasn’t much given the meagerness of Thirteen’s citizens, but still. It could have been worse. You were clothed, and fed, and never tossed around on the whims of the Capitol. When you did learn about the Games, it felt crushing. You couldn’t bear the thought of all those people suffering. It was injustice, it was cruelty. How could such a thing be allowed?
The question haunted you your entire life. You had always been the first person to take on an emotional burden and the last to let it go. It wasn’t always a bad thing, though. It was how you got mixed up in this spy business. It was a chance to change things, and you were going to try your best. You were smart, smarter than the average person, which helped, but you had a bad habit of believing whatever you were told. Sorting out facts from opinions was never your strong suit. Watch yourself around propaganda— there’s a reason people fall prey to it. Kindness is not enough to get you out of something like that.
The question haunted you your entire life. You had always been the first person to take on an emotional burden and the last to let it go. It wasn’t always a bad thing, though. It was how you got mixed up in this spy business. It was a chance to change things, and you were going to try your best. You were smart, smarter than the average person, which helped, but you had a bad habit of believing whatever you were told. Sorting out facts from opinions was never your strong suit. Watch yourself around propaganda— there’s a reason people fall prey to it. Kindness is not enough to get you out of something like that.
