Hunger Games Effie Trinket Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What is the meaning of this, Ryker? You mean to kill my tributes for me?” My little brother chuckles, his smile as depraved as the lifeless eyes in his skull. “What is the matter, Brother? This is efficient. You want to find your True Queen, don’t you? What faster way than making them walk in the flames?” he waves a dismissive hand, beady gaze falling to the unconscious woman huddled into my chest. “Who cares if a few humans die? They owe us, don't you think? Why not have the tributes pay that price? They were sent to die anyways.”

I said and stifled a laugh. "Speak again, I won't feed you later!" He said that's why I covered my mouth. I didn't speak until it was night. Hubby said I shouldn't speak, right? I want to eat, so I do it even with my mouth, I love talking, my tongue is really itchy. _ Ken Fernandez's Pov. I wake up early to cook and get to work early. What is Trix's gift to me today? *Shake*shake*

"Don't say anything. Not to Ace, and not Thea. She will destroy the whole country to get to him." "If she doesn't, then I will," Effie states. I can tell how serious she is. Before, she was the sweet and quiet girl I knew who loved to sing and dance, but now, I feel she is a whole other person. "Please," I beg. I plead with her and Logan to give Effie the sense that I don't want any trouble for my son and me. "Ro, just listen to her." Effie stay quiet, closes her eyes, and exhales. She takes my hand and lets out a wry smile. "Okay, I won't say anything."

Today's our very first Rest Day, and we have the whole day to slack off. "What are you getting to eat, mouse?" I asked, squinting at the buffet table. "There's not an ounce of cake!" Minnie looked as troubled as I am. She turned to the attendant and asked: "Where's the dessert?" The attendant reminded me of Miss Trunchbull, an antagonist from a movie I watched when I was three, one of my childhood nightmares. She looked like she got offended by Minnie's question. She leaned down on us and said. "Eat whatever's offered, brat."

Effie's and my locker are close, so that we would walk to classes together. Aphrodite Reid, or we call her Effie, she and I became friends since we became partners in our drama class with Mrs. Bloomfield. She was in her P.E uniform because her clothes were drenched. It seems that Paris was out at it again. Everyone in school knows how Paris Blake treated her, and it made my stomach hurt to have a person bully another person who survived a car accident at such a young age.

I asked. Trixie gasped, putting a hand over her heart like I had just insulted her entire lineage. "Are you accusing me of locking us in here? I'm trapped too, Violet," she said, her voice rising an octave. "You're trapped because you're stupid," I replied, crossing my arms over my chest. A tiny, satisfied twitch appeared at the corner of her lips before she quickly covered it up with another frown. She thought she was so clever, thinking she could trap me in a hot greenhouse to make me sweat and cry for help.