Romans & histoires Hunger Games Maysilee

All of us turned to the source of the voice all at once, and my eyes landed on Maya. Maya Saeed, the queen bee of Crescent High. The crowd parted for her as she made her way towards us. Her brown skin glowed, and I wasn’t sure if it was the highlighter or if the glow came to her naturally. Her silver nose ring caught the cafeteria lights just right. Her dark ringlets were knotted into a bun atop her, so immaculately perfect, it made my fingers itch. “Are you in the mood for a harassment charge today, or is it a new way for you to establish authority?” She asked, eyes dropping down to where Grayson’s fingers were still closed around my wrist.

Amber Brown "DROP THAT! IT'S NOT YOURS!" His scream was shrill and terrified. I immediately twisted my body to see what was happening, and the scene was utterly terrifying. Three huge men were rummaging through our suitcases, and my mother was futilely trying to pull her vanity case where I knew her most expensive jewelry was kept. On impulse, I tried to help her, only to feel a powerful slap on my face that made me completely lose my balance. I felt dizzy, couldn't hear anything anymore, my head was spinning. I couldn't see much after that, just felt my head spinning forcefully. I kept hearing my mother's screams, the men's shouts; it was all a blur, impossible to understand what they were

I looked around on the shelves and saw all these huge files labelled with years on the spines. I walked towards the desk and saw a paper with a list of names, including mine. There were about 6 names in total, including mine. The first 2 names, which were above mine, had ticks on them. Mine had a question mark next to it, and the ones that followed mine did not have any ticks or, stars or question marks. Geez, so everyone had applied to be his maid? And was he cancelling on me? I peeped over and saw a folder with the name ‘Sadie Evans’ and a passport-sized photo of a blonde girl.

“We’re jobless. Of course, we’re enjoying ourselves.” Barbara hit a ball into the hole and stood up to retort, “I’m not like you. I have enough money even though I’m jobless.” Ryleigh was rendered speechless. Maisie took the cue that Barbara handed to her, walked to the table, and got balls 7 and 12 into the pockets. “Ryleigh, I’m here to see you.” Ryleigh stopped what she was doing. “Why?” Maisie didn’t speak. Barbara teased, “Did Xyla do something again?”

Hi, my name is Macey. I'm seventeen although I am a short stack of pancakes four eleven to be specific. Today is the last day of highschool. You don't know how happy I am to be getting out of this shit hole of a school, but first I have to make it threw this day if I can of course. I twist and turn in my bed ignoring the alarm that's going off. '' Macey get up, you have school and if you miss that bus I promise you you'll be missing too!''

“I walk around like someone who has to live with grief but who gets jealous because their family didn’t die?---Only Zelda.” When I said that, she didn’t have a comeback. *** The gym filled up with solemn music as kids handed out flyers to parents and guardians. Teachers stood at different spots for donations to the town memorial fund. Older people who fought in the war gave speeches and got somber nods. It was my turn to speak, my heart hammered and my fingers clenched around the paper. When I opened my mouth to speak, it wasn’t the words they had given me. “My name is Maya,” I said. “Some of you know me as the girl who lost her parents in the Blood War. Some of you know me as the girl the H

Maya didn't hesitate, sprinting down the stairs as fast as she could. She could hear Agent Ross and Director Pierce shouting behind her, their footsteps echoing off the walls. Maya knew she had to keep moving. She burst through the door at the bottom of the stairwell, slamming it shut behind her. She found herself in a dark, deserted alleyway, the walls looming above her. Maya didn't hesitate, sprinting down the alleyway as fast as she could. She could hear Agent Ross and Director Pierce shouting behind her, their footsteps echoing off the walls.

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

I still am angry on aarav. Elijah nodded. I walked out of the cell, i saw crystal in the dining room. She stood up as soon as she saw me. "Sit" I order and sat beside her. "Is there something i can do for you?" She spoke. "No. Just go back to eating." I spoke running my hands through my hair.she did. After few minutes she spoke again, "These are zoe's favourite muffins." I looked at her plate. It was full of sweet. I looked back at her cocking my eyebrows.

) and now they were weaving through tables packed with students from every faction she’d seen so far sirens singing low harmonies in one corner, witches passing notes written in glowing ink, even a few kids with wings folded tight against their backs. “Over here!” Zara called, waving from a table tucked near a window. Elara was already there, elbow deep in a bowl of spaghetti, while Leo was picking through a salad like he was looking for something hidden under the lettuce. Maya slid into the bench next to Elara, who looked up with a sheepish grin …there was a streak of marinara sauce on her cheek. “Not my fault this time!” Elara said, as if Maya had asked. “The pasta’s enchanted ….it keeps t