Dorothy Garner | D6 | Cb Fin

Boys are gross.

Flynn was just the prime example of why boys are gross. A dares club was a dumb idea and Dorothy wasn't afraid to tell him so. Who even has fun doing dangerous stunts just in order to gain something like respect. There were much easier ways to earn respect and Dorothy knew all of them; dares certainly were not apart of that list. Mother adored her for a reason after all. Dorothy knew how to get what she wanted, but Flynn was obnoxious. Like yeah, he went in the games and fought for his life, but it doesn't make him any different than the obnoxious and gross Flynn that he was before. Hell, the games made him even more annoying.

Sue her if she actually was worried for a second. Flynn was still her obnoxious brother who needed to be knocked down a peg or two. Though, only she and her sisters could knock him down a peg. Already, she's had to ruin a few of the girls in her class' hair for spewing rumors and trash about her brother. Knock some sense in their pretty faces until she felt like her blood wasn't boiling. Who cares if she got detention for it; they deserved it. Dares were stupid, but she wasn't afraid of some silly boys' dares. Dorothy could do anything she put her mind to and the faster everyone realized this the better off they'd be.

Ever since Flynn's come home, things have been changing. Their name being plastered through out the district despite her brother just being another kid who decided to save some punk kid. The world changes around her, but she can handle change. Everything she ever wanted was wrapped around her little finger and she wasn't afraid to get her hands dirty. In the past, she would tell on Flynn with no hesitation when he was being stupid. Glare across the table from him, but now she felt a bit miffed about how things are changing.

Boys are gross, but Flynn was okay.

For now.