Hi my name is Lucy Gray Baird and I have long ebony black hair with curls that reaches my mid-back and probably brown eyes (AN: idk I'm not looking it up) and a lot of people tell me I look like Alma Coin excet I don't because she's not even born yet but I wish she was because shes a major fucking hottie!! )AN: and if you don't know who that is get tha fuck out of here).
I'm a Covey and I sing in a band with all my best friends Maud Irovy, Barb Azure, Clark Carmine, Billy Taupe, and Willow Rainbow (AN: op dis is u!) in District Twevle.
I'm also on the run, where I go to Capitle Univeesity as a first year student (even tho I'm only sixteen. It's a part of being on the run in case you couldn't tell. Shhh). I go by Alastair Pringle now and I buy all my clothes from Claire's. For example today I am wearing a red, yellow, and orange ruffled skirt with a blue and green bodice and purple leather boots and flowers in my hair. I was wearing red blush and lipstick and glitter and the sort of dewy makeup that makes delusional women-hating men think I'm not wearing makeup and I'm actually just a little perfect baby.
Now that I am Alastair Pringle, everyone calls me that. I look just like woody Harrison in a wig more baffling than Alma Corn's. It is yellow blond and greasy like limpid tears.
I live in the Capital now and I was walking outside of University. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which was sad but ok because I am not made out of sugar. A lot of preps looked at me. I sang to them.
"Hey Alastair!" Shouted a voice. I looked up. It was… Corolanius?
Oh no! I thought to my self. He is the reason Im hiding in the capital. "What's up" I asked shyly.
"Nothing" he said.
But then I heard my friends call me and I had to go away