“Oh, are you doing magic? Let’s see it, then.”
There are some things you can’t share without ending up liking each other, and knocking out a twelve-foot mountain troll is one of them.
I was the girl who was on fire, only a bird could get much higher.
(pictures are not mine)
in study period today a guy sitting next to me was reading mockingjay and he kinda just whispered what the fuck to himself
and then again, a lil more angrily, what the fUCK
And he flicked back about seven or so pages and then went back to his spot and went ‘no’
and I know exactly which fuckin part he was reading lemme tell u
Listeners, that brings us to the end of another Potterwatch. We don’t know when it will be possible to broadcast again, but you can be sure we shall be back. Keep twiddling those dials: the next password will be ‘Mad-Eye.’ Keep each other safe. Keep faith.
We are not the same.
"That’s how they tortured her in the Capitol. Soaked her and then used electric shocks,” says Haymitch. “In the Block she had some kind of flashback. Panicked, didn’t know where she was. She’s back under sedation.” […] I think of the way Johanna never showers. How she forced herself into the rain like it was acid that day.