Nyisha woke at six A.M, on the nose. Her analog clock chirpping to life as she woke. She was currently stationed in the Capitol, attending some nonsense tour of "The Academy.". Occasionally, her father would bring her here, where he swore up and down they truly "Belonged". But Nyisha was never the type to agree with his mindset, her mother loved the districts when she was still alive, which made her care deeply for them in turn. But, she was here, in the Capitol..

Shed quickly dress, in the academies tight, concealing crimson red outfit. She felt like a doll, tucked up nice and neat, she hated it. She'd leave her room, The room itself looking as if it was never touched since the war, years ago.. Her father looked good in the fancy Capitol wear, he always did. The black suit against his dark skin made him look rich.. fancy..