16 September 2012
Chapter 2 Annie
We lay back on large pieces of driftwood found at the back of one of the warehouses and float around lazily in the sun of District 4. "So hows the bait?" I ask Finn with a mischievous grin on my face. He looks at me seriously for a few seconds and gently floats over to me and before I know it I'm dumped screaming into the sea. It's an old joke of ours , how's the bait. When I was little, about 8 or 9 , I was uselessly shy so my nan had told me to make conversation with people, get to know them better. That was the day I met him. I went down to this little place later than usual, and to my surprise Finn was there, tracking a fish an pointing his spear into the water. I just stood there for a minute, staring and then sat down. He must have realised I had arrived, a he glanced my way and smiled a few times. After about 10 minutes of me sitting and him fishing, I decided to break the awkward silence. "Soo..." He jumped slightly at my voice but continued fishing. "How's.....how's the bait?" I said. The minute I said it I regretted it. Finn turned round and started laughing, which set me off. . "Good! It's good!" he came over and we started talking. We've been best friends since then, and always come back to this place.
THG-Finnick And Annie • Opuss № I