Effie Trinket Quotes Novels & Stories

“It was a necklace.” Her jaw dropped. “A necklace? And you just… tossed it?” “Yes.” I reached for a carton of milk and placed it in the cart. Trish shook her head in disbelief. “I swear, sometimes I don’t know whether to admire you or slap you.” I smirked. “Do both. Keep it balanced.” She groaned. “You could’ve at least pawned it! That could have been good money.” “Not interested.” She eyed me for a moment, then her lips curled into a suspicious smile. “And the letter?”

Elky said after a while, voice thin but steady. “Truce holds until breakfast,” I said. “That’s as true as we get from your people.” “Tell me something else,” he said. “Okay,” I said, watching the streetlights count down the distance to painkillers. “I hate crystal chandeliers.” He laughed, then flinched, because the universe has a sense of humor. “Huh! I always thought so.”

“I’m sorry that you’re going through this. I can’t imagine what it’s like but I can promise it’s worth it.” “It sounds like you’re saying you’re worth it.” “Aren’t I?” Silence. “Hey, aren’t I worth it?” “I can’t believe you're asking me that right now. Have you not been paying attention?” “Trust me, I’m totally worth it,” he said, dropping a kiss on the top of my head. “If only your self-awareness matched your self-confidence,” I muttered, pulling away. “Touche.” All of a sudden, Trick got a far away look in his eyes; then he blinked. “Jules and Lucy are asking if they can come in and talk to you.”

Priscilla said, and the other teens joined her in the quote, “every time a bell rings, an angel gets their wings.” “Screw the angels, screw the bells, I want cake!” Trigg said. “It’s really good.” Celt said slapping the older man on the back. “You two are assholes!” Trigg declared. “I think we should cut the cake so the toddler can go have his nap.” Nessie grinned and Trigg blushed. “Probably.” Knuckles agreed. “Yes, if he doesn’t get a nap in the afternoon, it’s hard to get him to bed at night.” Sid teased.

"No one is below you in any way. Omegas are not to be mistreated as without them we wouldn't have good meals made." While I'm not sure why father always repeats this to me, I just nod every time and hope I remember it well. "You're such a meathead, Trisy!" Penny always teases. "How do you forget so many things? Looks like I have to be the brains between us!"

She was trying very hard not to smile. "Don't," I warned, narrowing my eyes. "I didn't say a word," she countered, holding up her hands. "You were going to," I growled. "I absolutely was," Grandma admitted, giving a little shrug. Trin burst out laughing at that, but I ignored her and opened the message thread again as another notification popped up. Takoda: And gloves. A third text arrived a second later. Takoda: Trust me. The stupid butterflies returned instantly. God, how I hated them. The corner of my mouth betrayed me anyway, twitching upward.

Shiji simply does not understand the virtues of moderation. Travis reaches out and gently lifts my chin with his fingers. "But that's what gives you away. Your smile does not reach your eyes, every emotion you feel can be read on your face, that is why you are not good at saying even the half-truths. If you insist on hiding your feelings, maybe you should consider wearing a mask"

"Oh nice, wait for you what!!" "Relax Johnny, he doesn't even believe me, like they say the truth is always hardest to believe" "Wow why haven't I heard such a quote," he asked with a bit of sarcasm in his voice "Because you're an Idiot" "Would this Idoit figure out a way for you and Frankie to be friends again" "Really, how?!" "Am not going to tell you so easily" "Please", " nope, you called me an idiot"

but still. You aren't bad until you're bold enough to use your enemy's own words to mock them. - I preferred dressing as Tink. You aren't bad until you can successfully break into somewhere get stuck there and slip away unnoticed. - that was a close call, but Luka just had to almost ruin it. You aren't bad until you've exhausted every insult and sassy remark known to mankind. -no wonder I'm always tired. You aren't bad until you have a 'muscle car'. - mine happens to be a Volkswagen Beetle.

I traced a constellation with a glint in my eyes, “It’s my motto, maybe you should make it yours too” I tilted my head to give him a genuine smile. I saw his wheels turning in his head for a while through his green orbs, then he broke into small chuckles, shaking his head. I blinked my eyes as to why he was laughing. We were talking serious things right before he began chortling. Did I say something funny? “Why’re you laughing?” I asked. He silenced his chuckles to look at me biting his lips preventing any more. “No wonder you were called the ‘Quote Schmuck’” he quoted.