They're Already Taking My Future! They Can't

But Once I Saw Fulvia Cardew Crumple Up A Sheet Of Paper With Just A Couple Of Words Written On It And You Would’ve Thought She’d Murdered Someone From The Looks She Got.

Yes, And I’m Sure The Arena Will Be Full Of Bags Of Flour For Me To Chuck At People.

Peeta?" I Creep Along The Bank. "well, Don't Step On Me.

I Have Zero Interest In These Capitol People. They Are Only Distractions From The Food.

Want A Sugar Cube?" He Asks In His Old Seductive Voice.