Hi there! I am Primrose Everdeen , but you can call me Prim. I am from District 12. I'm Katniss's little sister, she's the one who volunteered for me. I am one of the only nurses in District 12, and I always have my medical bag. I have a cat named Buttercup , but beware him he doesn't like everyone. And I also have a goat named Lady.
I track the tag : helpinglittleduck
“I do, but that’s all I seem to be doing now a days.”
“Oh dear, are you alright?”
I’ve been around for quite awhile, and yes have moved onto different accounts, but bitches I’m back. And by bitches I mean the coolest people in the world, please don’t hate me for leaving, but I do see some new faces. I’m Kenzie, sooo wuudup holmes?
//yeah, exhibit a, I run a prim account as well..
I have the same reaction I did the day Effie Trinket called her name at the reaping. At least, I must go limp, because I find myself at the base of the flagpole, unable to account for the last few seconds. Then I am pushing through the crowd, just as I did before. Trying to shout her name above the roar. I’m almost there, almost to the barricade, when I think she hears me. Because just for a moment, she catches sight of me, her lips form my name.
And that’s when the rest of the parachutes go off.
“Edible dirt?” The brunette raised a brow, glancing down at the blonde. “So is that what you’re calling it, these days?” she laughed, grinning in the slightest. “Yeah, if you’re ready for your death bed.” she mused, glancing back up while smiling to herself as Prim swung their hands.
Remembering that Prim used to do it all the time when they’d been younger and when they held hands. But seeing that the girl didn’t just yet think she was yet too old for it Katniss did nothing but savored the moment.
“Yeah, that’s what the kids call it now.” Prim grinned up at Katniss, with a small laugh. Her blue eyes brightening as she did, “Nah.” She grinned again, back at Katniss.
Prim looked down at their hands, which were swinging in a swift motion. She smiled at the old memory, when she was just a little girl, and Katniss wasn’t too much older than she was now. The blonde’s smile widened, at the ‘good times’.
“How are you liking District 13 so far?” she asked, as she stepped awkwardly back and forth.
“It’s nice, I’m still trying to get used to it though.”
