-Wren Ponderosa, 17- Mystical Pine Forest-
Pa calls me awake out of the dream.
I sit up, rubbing my head, feeling how messy my hair is and how it must be sticking up. I blow some of the blonde strands out of my face and sigh quietly. My eyes are still slightly teary and I pat at them. I had dreamt about a happy memory, but waking up into reality I know that she isn't here.
I know that I'm lucky to even have memories about my Grandma, considering that so many people have lost their grandmothers before they were even born. Especially those Seam kids. I feel bad talking about how much I loved my Grandmother in front of Emberly, because her Grandma didn't live past 45.
I hug a pillow and lay my head back down. The reaping doesn't start until 1:30, after all.
Soon, though, I realize I'm still groggy from the dream and the crying. But even so, I can't make myself go back to sleep. After 20 minutes or so, I give up on trying to go back to sleep. When I close her eyes, I see her face again. It was three years ago when it happened, but I still remember the whole experience so well. Back before Jay started messing around with that girl and actually cared.
I get up and get out of bed, going to the bathroom to wash my face and do my hair, taking time to braid the bangs nicely away from my face. I look in the mirror and wish that we didn't live here, in 12. There's nothing here to make you prettier. We don't have much toothpaste, no make-up or nail polish, it was hard for me to even find bands to tie up my hair with.
I sigh quietly, going back to my room to put on my dress, my heart fluttering with nerves. The last thing any of us want is to be reaped. I put on the woven bracelet, that matches my two best friends'. I have to have them close to me today.
I go down the kitchen, where Ma hands me some bread and jam for breakfast. Pa's not here, and I assume he's working in the shop.
"Is Robyn still asleep?" I ask. It's only 9. I hope she is. Ma nods.
"And Jay?"
She shakes her head. "He's with-"
"Yeah." My brother is 19 and safe from reapings this year. Lucky him. Just a few more years until I'm safe. Robyn, my younger sister at 14, still has time to wait before she's safe.
When I finish breakfast, I get up. "I think I'm going to the cemetery before the reaping."
My mother looks up. "Wren… That's not-"
"Ma. Please." I make sure she knows how serious I am.
She sighs. "Be extremely careful. Keep your guard up. Come back home so you can walk with your sister to the reaping."
"Will do." Ma is strict but doesn't want to hold me back.
I go out through the Seam to the cemetery. I walk in through the mud on the ground from the rain yesterday, not minding how it's going to stain my shoes.
I walk through the graveyard. The only sound is that of the wind whistling and rustling the leaves. My steps don't even make noise, because it's so muddy.
I walk along, looking at the section of Games graves. It makes my stomach turn knowing that I could easily be one of them. Just another name that faded away. Never to be remembered or thought of again after five years or so.
I see another figure there that looks much bigger and stronger than me. I'm not used to seeing anyone here when I come to see my grandmother's grave, so it startles me. I keep my guard up, unsure of what kind of shady figures might be lingering around in a place like this so early in the morning.
To get to my grandmother's grave, I walk past the rest of the Games graves, trying to sneak by unnoticed.
"You lost someone to the Games?" I jump at the voice, stopping in my tracks.
"No… I'm actually here to see my grandmother's grave…"
"…Oh." He gets down on his knees in front of the grave he's looking at. A Games that happened 11 years ago. We barely cover it in school because the boy was pretty and he didn't last long.
"You still come here?"
He scratches the back of his neck, and his sleeves are rolled up just enough that I can see tattoos all up his arms. "Yeah. Call it pathetic, but I always come back here on reaping day."
"I get it…"
His fingers graze the letters. "I carved this. So long ago… Worst day of my life. Well, one of them. Being from the Seam, there have been plenty."
"I'm sorry…"
"He was young. But so full of joy. He's not someone easily forgotten." I hope that if I were to be a Games grave, someone would feel the same way about me.
"I'm sorry."
He looks up at me, his gray Seam eyes looking heavy. "Enjoy your youth. Your friendships. Your life. While you still have it. These are the memories you're going to go to when things are pointless."
"Yeah. Thanks for the advice."
"And if you're ever looking to get a tattoo, then come find me." He gives me a small snaggle-toothed grin before he gets up. "The name's Dennis Kasparek."
"Wren Ponderosa," I say quietly, looking at the name carved on the grave Dennis is kneeling by.
"Good luck at the reaping, Wren."
"Thanks," I say quietly. I go to find my grandmother's grave.
After spending a while kneeling there, I get up and go to find my friends. I see Tansy and Emberly together, chatting, and go over to them. They both smile when they see me.
"Hey Wren!" Tansy says. She's always been the loudest of the group. Sometimes she's a little much, but I love her anyways. She always means well. She gives me a smile, her blue eyes alight. Tansy looks like my family, from the merchant class with blonde hair and blue eyes. My eyes are more blue-grayish, which is odd, but genetics can be that way.
"I'm so not ready for today," Emberly says, crossing her arms. She's more likely to be reaped because she had to take tesserae for her family. Of course she'd be nervous.
"It'll be fine, Emberly. I know it." I give her a hug, but she just sighs. "We should get going."
"Oh, I promised I'd get home real quick. For Robyn. Want to come with?"
"Sure!" Tansy says and Emberly nods a bit. I start back home and see Robyn sitting outside.
"Hey Squirt!" Tansy says, ruffling her hair. Robyn huffs.
"Ready to go?" I ask my sister, holding out a hand to her. She nods and takes my hand, and together we start out for the reaping. None of us talk as we get blood taken from our fingers. I stop and give my sister a big hug. "Love you."
"Love you too," she says quietly. We separate, her going to the 14 section and the rest of us going to the 17-year-old section.
I take Tansy's hand and she squeezes it. I see her matching bracelet on her wrist.
Mayor Undersee makes his speech and my heart flutters with nerves. When he's done speaking, Effie Trinket comes on the stage, her heels being the only noise in the whole District.
"Welcome, welcome," she says, smiling with her deep pink lips. "To the reaping for the 84th annual Hunger Games!"
I feel slightly sick. She shows us the video, "straight from the Capitol!" I squeeze Tansy's hand, who squeezes mine back, hard. Effie smiles and claps and says her typical, "Ladies first!" She fluffs her huge, powder blue wig as she goes to the bowl. She dips her hand in and swirls it around in the bowl, hearing the slight rustling of the paper. She picks a name from the middle of the bunch and walks back to the microphone, the light making her white powdered skin look ghostly.
She unfolds the unlucky name and reads. "Wren Ponderosa!"
My eyes widen, realizing that I was just reaped. My eyes fill with tears that drop out as I start walking to the stage. The odds were really for me, I haven't taken tesserae… And yet, here I go. I start crying quietly, my vision blurred with tears as I take shallow breaths, gasping with tears as I go. I make it up the stairs as Effie touches my shoulder gently, guiding me to center stage.
"Yes. And now for the boy." She goes to the boy's bowl and picks out a name, some people in the District murmuring in surprise that a merchant girl was reaped.
"Leo Aslan!" The crowd goes silent again as a boy comes out from the 16 section. He has tan skin, dark hair, and brown eyes. "Leo? Leo Aslan?" There's a pause as the boy comes walking out from the 16 section, walking up the stairs. When he's shown up close, I see tears going down his cheeks. I recognize him, I've seen him working around the bakery… I don't know much about him, nothing at all, he never really talks…
"Shake hands now," Effie says, nudging both of us. He puts a hand out to me and I take it, shaking it.
"Very good! District 12, your tributes! Wren Ponderosa and Leo Aslan!"
The crowd is completely silent as Leo and I go back to the Justice Building.
-Leo James Aslan, 16- W. R. Winters-
Albus is crying when I go into his room. I figured he'd be like this. I knock on the wall, causing him to look up, as I go into his room.
His brown hair, usually slightly messy, is everywhere. His green eyes are veiny and red, his cheeks slightly swollen as tears stream down his face. I wrap my arms around my brother. It's really no wonder he's like this. Today is his first reaping.
He buries his face in my neck and sobs. I rub his back gently, trying to get him to calm down. I take steady breaths, trying to use that to help him calm down.
I know he's afraid. I hug him close.
Damnit, I wish I could do something to reassure him. I want to tell him he'll be okay without letting go of him. He presses his face into my shoulder and I hear sobs that are muffled by my shoulder. I just continue to hug him close, try to calm his hyperventilating breaths. I hold him for a long time, as his sobs gradually quiet into slight whimpers.
I release my brother, reaching up and wiping away his tears gently. He sniffles, his eyes still teary.
"You'll be alright."I move my fingers, hoping that he'll understand what I sign to him. Albus is the most devoted to signing in my family. Probably because he looks up to me more than any of them. He always puts an effort in to figure out what I want to say, because I can't say it out loud.
"What if though?" the tears come back to his eyes and stream down his cheeks. I shake my head and flip the dark hair out of my eyes. I shake my head at him. He won't have to face the Games, the odds are totally against it.
Then, I take a breath and force a smile across my features. It has to be quite convincing for Albus, but eventually he buys it.
He gives me another hug, breathing calmly and not crying anymore (at least it's something).
"I love you Leo," Albus says quietly, hugging me.
I give him a gentle pat on the back and sign, "I love you" to him.
I go to Dereck's room first, looking in at my younger brother. He's 14, and I've heard so much that "Dereck's just stolen all of Leo's words away, hasn't he!?" so many times that I want to kill someone. That's really not as funny as everyone thinks it is. Especially considering how much Dereck and I butt heads. He thinks that just because he can talk, and because he talks a lot, that he's always right. He refuses to argue with me, just ignoring what I sign in favor of his own (wrong) opinions. Even so, I hope he wouldn't be reaped. I love him, he's still my brother. Even if he's intolerable sometimes.
Then there's Rebecca, the youngest at 6. She knows the Games, but she doesn't understand them. We've been lucky, even though we're all starving slowly, we haven't experienced too much death. Yet. Then again, with Dad overworking himself in the mines… I try to avoid thinking about that. The thought makes me sick.
She sleeps peacefully, and I don't want to wake her. I leave her, keeping my footsteps silent. I'm good at being silent.
Then, I ruffle his hair, getting up. After all, both of us are still in our PJ's. I go off to get changed, though I have to go pretty fast to make it to my job on time.
I put on the nicest shirt I own and some good pants before pawing at my hair to get it to cooperate and head to the main room of the house where we eat and sit and watch the Games.
"Oh, Leo, you're awake." My mother goes over and gives me a hug. She hugs me tightly, and I can tell that her smile is forced. Her lips start to quiver and she cries quietly into my neck. She's always like this on reaping day, trying to hide her tears and fears and ultimately failing. Especially because today is Albus's first.
She hands me a small piece of bread, which I eat quickly for breakfast. Then, she kisses the top of my head. "I know you have to get to work, but if I don't see you before the reaping, I love you and I'll see you afterward."
I nod, signing one last "I love you" to her before I head out the door.
I go to the bakery, where I work for low pay and extra scraps. The baker, Mr. Mellark, is very kind, though he's getting older and dealing with his wife is honestly putting years on him. Soon, the business will go to one of his two sons. I think he had a third son, younger than the other two, but he died in the 74th Games. First or second day, if I remember right. He didn't have much of a reason to get home.
Anyways, the two Mellark boys are nice enough. They don't really associate with me because my family's so dirt poor, and because they don't understand sign language. That's fine by me, though. I'm just glad to have a job.
On the way, I stop and scoop up a handful of dirt from the trail I was walking on, patting it on my arms. I don't care if it looks dirty. It covers the scars. Everyone thinks I'm some weird outlier because I'm mute, and the scars really don't help. The ash and dust covers them well though.
I go into the bakery and greet Mr. Mellark, who gives me a small tart for reaping day and puts me to work rolling out dough. I don't talk to the other people there, and as usual, Mrs. Mellark is yelling orders at them and banging her fists against counters when she doesn't get her way. What a horrible woman she is.
I just keep my head down and keep on doing the work I'm assigned. That's how I usually am.
Mr. Mellark tells me I can leave, sending me off with a loaf that is slightly overcooked and a bag of small cookies for my siblings. I go back home to eat a small lunch and drop off the rest of the food. Dereck is out, but Albus and Rebecca give me hugs before the reaping. I take Albus by the hand and together we go to the Square.
Albus stays close to me as we catch up to Zack, my best friend.
"Hey you two!" he says, giving us a wave and flashing us a smile.
I wave and Albus stays close to me with a quiet, "Hi."
"Got some reaping day jitters?"
"I'm so scared," says Albus, moving closer to me. I squeeze his hand lightly. I hate hanging out with more than two people at once because the people that can talk always shut me out, even if they don't mean to. I mean, I'm glad Zack is here. He can raise anyone's spirits.
"Hey, no worries! After the reapings, we can do something totally awesome, you, Leo, and me! Sound good?"
Albus looks over at him, smiling a bit. "Yeah. Okay."
We get in line with the other teens, Zack putting a hand on my back reassuringly.
"Now, they're gonna give you a prick, but it's really no big deal. Just think of it like a bee sting, but it doesn't last as long. And it doesn't make a bump or anything. It's really not bad. Think you can do it?"
"Yeah, sure," says Albus with a small smile. I get my blood taken first, then Zack, and Albus lasts. My brother puts his finger out, looking nervous, but doesn't freak out, thanks to Zack.
"We'll catch you after the reaping for some fun, okay?" Zack asks.
"Yeah," says Albus quietly, "Sure."
"I love you," I sign to Albus, giving him one last hug before we separate.
Zack and I go to the 16 section together.
"You good?" he asks me. I give him a typical smile and nod. Of course I'm fine, I think.
The mayor makes his whole speech, seeming grim. I swallow hard as Effie Trinket comes to the stage, her skin powdered white, lips pink, hair powder blue. She shows us the video, all these visions of "War. Terrible war." Yeah, 84 years ago. We get it, there was a war.
The video ends with the last note of the Capitol anthem, and Effie smiles and sighs as if it never gets old. It gets old really fast.
"Ladies first!" she goes over to the girl's bowl. I don't have any girls to worry about, Rebecca still has 6 years before she even has to care about the reaping. Her first will be Albus's last.
"Wren Ponderosa!" she announces it loud and clear. There's a pause before a girl emerges from the 17 section. She has blonde hair and her appearance, her clothes, her expression all scream Merchant class. She looks just like every other blonde Merchant child that's sent to the bakery by her parents to pick up some bread. I've probably seen her before but they all look the same to me. She looks to be crying as she walks up to the stage, and I honestly do feel bad for her. I hate to see someone so upset, especially because she's going to be sent off into a fight to the death.
Effie guides her to stand in the center of the stage as she tries to stop or control her tears, and Effie goes to the other bowl to pick a boy's name.
Not Albus… Not Albus…
"Leo Aslan!"
My heart sinks down to my stomach. I've just been reaped. I can't make my body move out of fear and shock.
"Leo? Leo Aslan?" I keep hearing my name and yet I can't make myself move… Move, dammit, get up there! I can't make myself do anything. I feel a push and stumble forward, slowly making my way to the stage as I feel tears roll down my cheeks. I put my hand out as Effie pats our shoulders to make us shake hands. Wren shakes my hand.
Effie presents us again like we've just won the Olympics, but nobody makes a sound. I found my parents in the crowd and see that they're crying. We're taken to the Justice Building.
My parents and Rebecca are the first to appear. I hug my mother first, who sobs loudly. "Leo Leo Leo!" She hugs me tightly and sobs loudly. My father is there, and I enjoy seeing him because he's out so much. Shame it's because of this.
Mom refuses to let me go so Dad just joins the hug instead. I hold them close.
Rebecca starts crying. "What's happening?"
"Leo's going to go away," Dad says, "Possibly for a long time. We're here to say goodbye."
"No!" Rebecca sniffles. I escape my parents' grips before I kneel to be her height and give her a really big hug. "Come back," she sobs quietly. "Please…"
I nod a bit, and sign, "I'll do my best." My parents and sister hug me one last time as the Peacekeepers come in, and they take Rebecca out peacefully, who sobs.
Dereck and Albus come together. Albus sobs as he goes over and runs to me, hugging me tightly.
"Leo please! Be a Victor! Fight! Please!" he sobs. "Come home, I need you home!" He hugs me and I hug him tightly, trying to reassure him but now I know there's nothing I'm going to be able to do to stop his tears.
I hug Albus and stroke his hair.
"Good luck out there," says Dereck, uncharacteristically quietly. The words are gone. He doesn't know what to say. For once, my brother has no idea what to say.
I let go of Albus to give Dereck a quick hug.
I sign "I love you" to both of them, and they return it out loud. Albus copies the sign, his eyes teary as he sniffles and whimpers. Albus clings to me until the Peacekeepers force him to go.
Last in is Zack. He gives me a tight hug that I'm grateful for. I need his support at this point in time.
He releases me and we sit together. "Leo, you can do it."
I know I can't put on the happy face anymore. I know that he knows that I'm not okay. After all, I already cracked with the tears on my way to the stage. I can't pretend to be okay anymore. Zack will see right through it. I just shrug a little bit and sign, "I don't know."
"You can," he says, crossing his arms. "I know you can."
I stare at my feet, my eyes pooling up with more tears that I hate. I hate to look weak, especially like this.
He takes my wrist, and presses an object into my palm. It's a ring, with a tiny, rugged diamond on it.
"See this? It's been in my family for a long time. And Leo, the only difference between a diamond and a lump of coal was the circumstances in which it was formed. And you really are a diamond amongst the coal, and don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Okay?"
I nod a little bit. I'll think of those words every time I see it. That little ring could very well be the difference between life and death. If I see it, I'll remember Zack, I'll remember my home. I have to get back to my friends and family.
"Love you man, I'll see you soon."
I nod and sign it back. He gets up and walks out the door.
Effie appears in the doorway just then, taking my arm and guiding me out with Wren to board the train.
-Wren-
Ma and Pa come in first. I get up, running to them and hugging them tightly. The tears come back, and I let out a small sob as I hug Pa first.
He hugs me tightly, and he feels tense. He's usually tense, really, because of all the work he has to do for the shop. I bury my face in his chest, sobbing and listening to his heartbeat, trying to let it calm me down. He's so warm and smells so familiar…
He holds me close as I sob, and strokes my hair.
"Wren… You can do it… You're a strong young woman and I know you can do it… You have to come home."
"I know Pa," I say quietly, with another sob. "I know…"
I let go of him to hug Ma, who is crying just as hard as I am. She strokes my hair, holding me tight.
"Be careful, get home," Ma says, "We need you, we love you Wren…" She buries her face with another sob, causing me to cry harder.
I hug her tightly, and soon after, Pa joins the hug. I listen to his steady breaths, letting his warmth and calm attitude calm me down a bit.
"You're not like most 12 tributes, Wren," Pa says quietly. "You're older, you're better-off, you have it in you." He hugs Ma and I tightly. All I can do is sniffle and nod.
"Time's up!" calls a Peacekeeper.
"I love you Ma, I love you Pa," I say, wiping at my eyes with another sob.
"Love you too, Wren," Ma says.
"Love you so much," Pa says. They leave without the Peacekeepers having to force them.
Next in are my siblings. Robyn is sobbing and looks horrible, her hair messed up, her eyes pooling with tears. She runs over and practically knocks me over in a tight hug.
"You have to come home Wren! You can't die!" I hug my sister tightly, smoothing her hair down.
"I know," I say quietly. "I won't die. I'll come home."
"You have to!" she lets out loud sobs, not even trying to control them.
"I will."
Jay gives me a one-armed hug around Robyn. "Love you," he says. He's about to pull away when I force him to come close. I whisper in his ear with an ice cold tone. "If I die, you have to be there for Robyn. You can't keep drooling over that girl, you have to be there to support her. I don't care how great that girl is, Robyn is your sister. She's already in a hard time because of puberty, and this will make it worse. You have to be there." He frowns at me, but he nods.
We stay in a big huddle. "Love you guys," I say quietly.
"Love you too," they echo sadly, before Robyn lets out another sob.
The Peacekeepers pull my siblings away from me.
Lastly in comes Tansy and Emberly. Tansy cries loudly and hugs me tightly, and Emberly joins the hug.
"Wren… Please don't give up!" Tansy cries.
"I won't." I can't promise I will win, but I can promise that I will do my very best. I won't give up on making it home.
"Never give up," Emberly says quietly. She doesn't cry but she still sounds sad. "Get home. Don't stop until you're home."
"I'll try my hardest. I love you guys."
"Love you too," they both echo. We stay close, hugging, Tansy and I crying.
"Time's up!"
My friends are pulled away from me and I have to watch them get dragged out the door.
Then, Effie grabs me and takes Leo, and together, we walk out to the train. I watch our District disappear into the unknown as we speed away on the train.
A/N: PRAISE GOD FROM WHOM ALL BLESSINGS FALL I'M FINALLY DONE WITH THE REAPINGS! Ugh. Writing all 24 reapings is a bad idea and I highly suggest you don't do that. Especially not with 2000 words a tribute. But, I feel like I have a good idea of these tributes now, so it's something!
I'm putting a poll up on my profile to vote for favorite tribute. I'm allowing two options for voting because let's be real here, most everyone is biased towards their own. But that's a good thing because what kind of creator isn't attached to their character? So I ask that if you vote for your own that you vote for someone else's as well.
Here's a quick recap of the tributes, because I don't want you to have to reread everything to remember them.
Iridesce- Volunteer from 1, genderfluid, sarcastic but determined.
Callum- Academy dropout that volunteered when the designated volunteer, (Gravity FUCKING Stowers), was reaped for his grandparents.
Maggie- 16, volunteered because nobody else is, close to her girlfriend Hannah
Vidarr- reaped away from his wife Ashe because he dropped out from service to the Capitol's secret forces
Cyra- Has a boyfriend named Lennon and a young nephew
Ductor- 80 percent deaf because of an ice skating accident
Serafina Anya- Forced to volunteer because the girl who was number one dropped out
Collin- Lost his father to a boating accident, doesn't want to volunteer but feels obliged to
Cory- Selective mute after her parents were both killed and lives with her uncles.
Hamilton- Always feels overshadowed by his annoying jerk big brother.
Billie-Deaf and also very salty.
Amari- A dudebro who usually means well but sometimes doesn't mean well.
Riella- Chose her girlfriend Andy over her parents, who didn't accept her.
Kendal- Bookworm from 7 that lives with his aunt.
Felicity- Pregnant and CRAZY.
Nautica- Part of a gang.
Karima- Likes things to be on schedule and has a superiority complex with people her age
Kade- Homeless after losing his sister to the Games.
Rachel- Works for the butcher and is homeless.
Raoul- Plays the fiddle
Martina- Has siblings she cares much for a boyfriend named Jackson she loves.
Edgard- Works in his parent's bar, is very insecure and confused
Wren- Merchant girl who is very loyal to her friends.
Leo- Mute, devoted to family though is slightly outcasted
So, now that everyone's introduced I'll probably eventually start adding things about them to the blog, so stay tuned for that! Also, if you keep watch, my partial SYOT for the 42nd Games will probably be up tomorrow or tonight! Every tribute will get another POV before the Games begin, but I'm dividing them out strategically so they won't necessarily be in order.
Chapter Question: Submitters of tributes- Are there any tributes that you think your tribute would want to ally with or would get along with? Any they'd butt heads with? Non-submitters- Who is your favorite out of the bunch?
So the next step for me is figuring out the Cornucopias and alliances, and I'll let you know about the process for that either next chapter or the one after.
Thanks for reading, this is a really long A/N XD I'll do another Capitol tidbit and then we're into train rides!
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