Talk:The Hunger Games; Cosa Nostra/@comment-24037865-20150412121048/@comment-24037865-20150419154515

Margo was always called a troubled girl by her parents. She described herself and the godforsaken District 8 she lived in as paper.

At an early age, she'd become best friends with her neighbour, Quentin Jacobsen, who preferred himself to be called Q. When they were just hanging out behind the industrial factories after hours which was as close to a park as it could get, they both spotted a man splat on the ground, clutching a knife through his heart. Apparently, he lost his job and his wife left him, and there was nothing in his life; suicide was the only option. Even as kids, Margo and Q understood what had happened even though they didn't get why. They parted ways there and didn't speak to each other ever since.

Growing up, Margo, being an adventure-loving enigma, always ran away from home, just for the sole purpose of adventure. Of course, she wanted to run away and never return as well, but she didn't really do that. She always waited around for the Peacekeepers to find her and send her back home, and with her quick wits she always evaded beatings from them. Everyone usually got worried about her absence, but the most she'd be away from would be two days. Even if the Peacekeepers didn't find her, she'd always return herself. It was usual – one day she'd disappear, another day she returns.

In school, since fifteen years old, Margo has always been the popular girl. Not the snobby, bratty kind you'd always think of, but the type that would lead in pranks and stuff.

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Stopping here for now, lemme get some motivation later~