"You have an answer for me?" he says, and he gives me that intense look again, as if he's trying to read my mind. "Yes," I say, and I don't know why this feels so terribly wrong, but it does. "My answer is yes." / UPDATED 5/5/13.

The 74th Hunger Games. The Capitol may be craving star-crossed lovers, but perhaps they are not from the same district. "And for some reason, I have a feeling that Cato is exactly what I was during the tribute parade…formidable."/COMPLETE

A year ago, if someone told me that one day I'll be in an arena acting on Finnick Odair's advice, I would've glared the living daylights out of them. Now, standing on a metal plate about to fight to the death, the idea doesn't seem so far-fetched anymore.