Hunger Games Effie Trinket Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Bold words. Dangerous ones for someone whose head should’ve been on a stake last week.” “But it’s not. And as long as I’m alive, there’s hope for my freedom. Death is the least of my fears,” I say, my gaze unflinching. Katniss sobers, her smug expression returning. “Do you know why people call Fae foolish creatures?” I say nothing, and she takes that as her cue to continue.

with his head bowed low Diego said, his whole body was filled with endless injuries, and there was no sign of it healing, obviously caused by the poisoned chains. “There’s nothing to be sorry about. Those who failed and betrayed the pack are the ones who should be sorry,” I said softly. “You’re all warriors who fought till the end, so never bow your heads low.” They lifted their chins, and I met their eyes with determination, hoping to instill some strength and courage in them. “Enough of the bravado talk already, and let’s get down to business!” Rebecca shouted, her hands clenched into fists, her voice tinged with urgency and frustration.

Katniss snaps at her mum fury "What can he offer you? He's not of your level Katniss. He is a poor artist, a nobody in the society, unbefitting of the daughter of a prominent Chief. His life savings cannot even afford the basics of your needs so cut crap and call a spade a spade for the Lord's sake Katniss." Lady Lucinda fires back at her daughter. "How can you say such cruel things mum?" She asked in a lowered voice as she was beginning to get overcommed in her emotions. Her stance in fury lowered on hearing her mum's statement.

“Ezra wouldn’t dare to kill me, my brother will literally rip him apart.” “Mhm,” Mrs Dee hums. “Prez can be terrifying too.” “I feel like VP can still take Prez,” Lizzy adds. Torch nods. “Yes, there’s a reason why VP’s the enforcer.” “I’m sorry to kill the mood,” I quickly say when my stomach squeezes painfully. “But I’m starving. Are there any leftovers?” “Don’t be sorry, silly girl.” Mrs Dee laughs, waving me off. “Lizzy’s got some extra food.”

She said and I was lost for words. Eve was such a a bitch. I stood there lost, my breath coming out in ragged waves, as I struggled not to either throw up or cry or do both. I struggled not to be pathetic. “She isn't worth it. let's go, Viv,” Tracy whispered and Eve gave a small smile but I would be damned if I allowed her to even believe and for a split second that I was going to let that slide. I stepped forward, vaguely aware that my stomach was unprotected and she was a monster.

I’m not starving for her ever again. “I’ll be back in thirty minutes to finish these. A focused assistant is more efficient than a starving one.” “Excuse me?” “I'll be back shortly,” I repeat, walking toward the door. “Jade! Jade!” **** The cafeteria is crowded. I sit with Ella in a corner booth, trying to force a salad down my throat. “I’m so proud of you,” Ella whispers, leaning over the table. “Zayn Hemsworth? That’s a huge upgrade from that bitch Daniel Ederson—that fool.”

“Of course. Just don’t make us wait forever.” I gave her a long, tired look. “If I come back traumatized, I expect snacks.” Rain raised a hand, grinning. “We’ll get you juice and a gold star.” “Make it two stars,” I muttered, squaring my shoulders and stepping toward the trial zone. “One for effort. One for not bolting.” Jesse’s voice followed me. “Go before you start negotiating for a trophy.” “I want a trophy!” I shouted back, my voice filled with mock indignation.

I said, lifting the tray and bringing it closer to him, “someone has to care enough to make sure you don’t waste away in here. And I happen to be very good at caring through food.” The corner of his mouth twitched—almost a smile, though it faded quickly. I set the tray on the floor in front of him and crouched down. The smell of the stew filled the room, cutting through the dampness, and I saw the way his eyes lingered on it. Hunger was a cruel thing; it made pride irrelevant. “They’ve been feeding you scraps,” I said quietly, bitterness rising in my chest. “Like you’re nothing. I couldn’t stand the thought of it anymore.”

Tee Edquil is what thoughts, Zoe Hayward naturally is a glance to see, her mouth raised a sneer, "Before Feng's banquet, Feng Mo Ying's idea you know! You didn't participate, but you acquiesced." "I just want to tell you today that the people you like now, I have already tired of playing, the garbage is yours to pick up!" After all, I don't have a garbage bag as big as yours!" "Garbage bags? Zoe, are you calling me a garbage bag? Zoe, how can you say that? I, I..." Tee Edquil seemed to react, her tears streaming harder, her body shaking, her hands slightly clenched into fists, and she stepped back as if she would fall down the next moment.

**cough! Nari tried regaining her composure but her words were still shaky, "Effie...watching YouTube videos halfway d….doesn't count as experience. You need to have actually done it in the past." Effie rolled her eyes. "It's the thought that counts." "No...no it doesn't." Yuna replied, still surprised by the scene before her. She had never come across grownups who didn't posses any basic human survival skills at this rate she wouldn't be surprised if Hae Jin and Effie couldn't operate a microwave or a gas cooker.