I lean against the pine 나무, 트리 with my axe set beside me, and my pad and pencil in hand.
"Would 당신 hurry up with that, Dev?" my father Aaron exclaims.
"Let me just finish this stanza, and then I'll get choppin'," I shoot right back.
"And be quick about it!", my father exclaims yet again, unloading all of his body strength into his axe, hammering away at the pine. I, Devin Qurstil, being a 15 년 old, from District 7, write 시 as a hobby and a sport. I have made several pieces, about differating themes. I am now qualified to start out at being a lumberjack, as 당신 start out after your fifteenth birthday occurs. I start out this hot and humid 20th of July dressing, eating, and heading out the door. Yesterday, the 19th of July, being my birthday, I got a few measly gifts, being my pad and pencil, and clothes to wear as I lumberjack. I only get these, and not others I wished for (clothes not being one of those on the large expensive list), because, of course 7 is far from being the wealthiest of the districts.
As the long 일 flashes by, the sun beats down on my back, as I hack away at each individual tree. At the end of the day, I am satisfied with the results on my first 일 on the job with my father, as he helped walk me through it. I now have learned that I am not at all bad at these techniques I have mastered. As we march on home, I now feel the aching pain and soreness in my arms and my lower back from the whacking I did with my axe the trees. The only thing I can do to keep myself up and on my feet is lean on the trees near the treeline. I have now seen the costs of work up close and personal. As I stumble through the doorway to my own small yet comforting house, I collapse right then and there on the wooden floor in the midst of my two sisters, my brother, and my mother and father. My father chuckles, my younger 6 년 old sister, Giselle, and my mother, Kaylee, giggle into their cupped hands, my younger 11 년 old sister, Thalia, rolls on the floor laughing up a storm, and my youngest sibling, my brother Jameson, plays with his building blocks, looking at me with a grin, drooling. Disgusting.
"Would 당신 hurry up with that, Dev?" my father Aaron exclaims.
"Let me just finish this stanza, and then I'll get choppin'," I shoot right back.
"And be quick about it!", my father exclaims yet again, unloading all of his body strength into his axe, hammering away at the pine. I, Devin Qurstil, being a 15 년 old, from District 7, write 시 as a hobby and a sport. I have made several pieces, about differating themes. I am now qualified to start out at being a lumberjack, as 당신 start out after your fifteenth birthday occurs. I start out this hot and humid 20th of July dressing, eating, and heading out the door. Yesterday, the 19th of July, being my birthday, I got a few measly gifts, being my pad and pencil, and clothes to wear as I lumberjack. I only get these, and not others I wished for (clothes not being one of those on the large expensive list), because, of course 7 is far from being the wealthiest of the districts.
As the long 일 flashes by, the sun beats down on my back, as I hack away at each individual tree. At the end of the day, I am satisfied with the results on my first 일 on the job with my father, as he helped walk me through it. I now have learned that I am not at all bad at these techniques I have mastered. As we march on home, I now feel the aching pain and soreness in my arms and my lower back from the whacking I did with my axe the trees. The only thing I can do to keep myself up and on my feet is lean on the trees near the treeline. I have now seen the costs of work up close and personal. As I stumble through the doorway to my own small yet comforting house, I collapse right then and there on the wooden floor in the midst of my two sisters, my brother, and my mother and father. My father chuckles, my younger 6 년 old sister, Giselle, and my mother, Kaylee, giggle into their cupped hands, my younger 11 년 old sister, Thalia, rolls on the floor laughing up a storm, and my youngest sibling, my brother Jameson, plays with his building blocks, looking at me with a grin, drooling. Disgusting.
This is just a joke. Don't take it seriously! I 사랑 HG and (most) of these characters! Oh and there might be spoilers, so be careful if 당신 haven't read up till Mockingjay!
President Snow- Making young children kill each other is totally fine.
Peeta- Don't tell the girl that 당신 사랑 about your feelings for her, until 당신 have to kill her.
Mrs. Everdeen- It's fine to blank out on your kids and leave them to fend for themselves. Who cares if your husband died? Just don't take care of your kids and it will be okay.
Gale- Creating a bomb that kills your best friend's little sister is perfectly fine, as long as 당신 get your way (which involves killing the entire country)
Katniss- It's okay to break the laws and sell squirrels to the baker whose son 당신 have to kill, and whose wife views 당신 as trash.
Cinna- It's totally okay to set your clients on fire, then make them hold hands and pretend to be in 사랑 before they have to kill each other.
President Snow- Making young children kill each other is totally fine.
Peeta- Don't tell the girl that 당신 사랑 about your feelings for her, until 당신 have to kill her.
Mrs. Everdeen- It's fine to blank out on your kids and leave them to fend for themselves. Who cares if your husband died? Just don't take care of your kids and it will be okay.
Gale- Creating a bomb that kills your best friend's little sister is perfectly fine, as long as 당신 get your way (which involves killing the entire country)
Katniss- It's okay to break the laws and sell squirrels to the baker whose son 당신 have to kill, and whose wife views 당신 as trash.
Cinna- It's totally okay to set your clients on fire, then make them hold hands and pretend to be in 사랑 before they have to kill each other.