I, Airiella Niro, am the sister of Schyler Abernathy. My legal name is Airiella Abernathy, though. Schyler and I are Haymitch's actual children;Not that he pays any attention to us. He's to busy with Katniss.
Well, one day I got tired of him ignoring me and Mom, Effie, always being in capitol so I ran away.
I slid under the fence and into the woods. I walked and walked until I found I big-ish rock and rested.
I sat there for god knows how long contemplaiting how I would survive when a boy with beautiful dark features asked, "Who are you?"
"Airiella...Niro?" I felt the need to change me name then, "Who are you?"
"Gale Hawthorne."-There was a semi-long pause-"Why are you here, Airiella?" He asked with true curiousity.
"I don't want to be home." I said simply, "Why are you here?"
Gale held up a squirrel, "I have a family to feed." He looked me straight in the eyes, "Are you gonna ask every question I do?" A small smile played on his lips.
"No."I stood up and brushed back my curly blonde hair with my fingers, "Gale... Your one of Katniss's lovers!"
"Was. I was one of Katniss's lovers. But," He look at me in my Black cammie and matching black soccer shorts and full out grinned, "I think I've found some one much better... You don't look like your from 12. Where ya from?"
Okay, one: He's sooooooo cute! Two: No KATNISS!
"Actually 12. Mom and Dad are... Mom and Dad"
"Really? I would have thought an import from 2 or 3 maybe even 11... Who are your parents?"
"Nope 12."-Fake Cheerfulness-"Where there are mines and the Hob is where even the peacekeppers go!"
Gale laughed, which make me lauge because he snorts adorably..