A week ago Nickel had been absolutely
thrilled when his teacher announced that they would be beginning to
study the Rebellion, starting with the 74th Hunger Games,
in history. Regardless of who his parents were, his knowledge wasn't
much better than his fellow classmates on the subject. He knew the
basics just like everyone else, but it wasn't something openly
discussed with his parents.
Seeing the familiar names of his
parents in a school book was thrilling. It made him feel special and
proud. Yet his feelings changed a bit as the week went on. Nickel
imagined kids in other Districts didn't feel quite the same as he did
while learning this stuff in school. Sure, they were affected by the
war. They probably knew people in the war. But they'd never met the
Mockingjay and Peeta Mellark like everyone in his class had. More
importantly, they weren't their parents.
The class didn't go into much detail on
all of the events. It was apparently believed that young children
just needed to learn the sugar-coated, short version of history. The
darker, more complicated parts could be shared with them later in
life. There was just one little problem. Although Nickel could tell
that Mrs. Power tried to disguise the grittier parts, it was hard to
hide everything. A hundred years from now children learning the same
thing would have a glorified picture of the events they were
studying, but for Nickel and his peers it was too recent. This
wasn't like the faraway historical figures they'd studied earlier in
the year. This was the pain they could see on every adults' face
whenever the Rebellion was mentioned. Even the normally cheerful
Mrs. Power taught with a pinched look.
The aftermath of the 3rd
Quarter Quell hit Nickel the hardest. He suddenly began to wonder
what District 12 had been like before the catastrophic bombings.
He'd heard of the event briefly in the past, but the true destruction
they'd caused had never been in the forefront of his mind. What had
the relatively new buildings that he knew as his home taken the place
of?
The Quarter Quell aftermath was also
when he discovered a truely shocking piece of information: his father
had been held captive by the Capitol. The book was unclear about
what had happened to him while in the hands of the corrupt
government. Apparently, neither Peeta nor any other person
in-the-know had ever spoken openly about it. Mrs. Power's face
showed great curiousity when she shared that little fact, and Nickel
could tell by the look shot his way that she was hoping he could tell
her everything. Nickel would have felt slighty offended at the way
his teacher and classmates looked at him as if they wanted him to
confess all of the "family secrets," but all he felt was
shock. He knew his parents had been through hard times. He knew
that they had killed and seen death, but it seemed like their
horrible pasts just became worse and worse the more he learned.
Even at nine years old Nickel had the
discretion to know that his parents wouldn't want to know what he was
studying. He could picture their faces. They'd wonder what he
thought about their horrible pasts. It was just better to stay quiet
about the whole thing. Yet Nickel found it difficult to not bring it
up when it seemed to be on his mind constantly.
On the day Mrs. Power finally began to
teach about the final day of the war Nickel finally learned just what
had happened to his Aunt Prim. He knew of her from passive mentions
by his parents and from her pages in The Book, but his understanding
of what had happened to her had been nonexsistent. Mrs. Power was
obviously unaware of this fact and had no problem matter-of-factly
telling the class that Primrose Everdeen had exploded in a bomb along
with many other children and medical workers. She didn't use those
words of course. Things had to be muted for the young children's
ears, but Nickel had a feeling he was the only one really picturing
it.
The picture didn't give him any
emotional distress. He'd never known his aunt afterall, but it hurt
him to think of what that must have done to his mother. Nickel
couldn't imagine what it would be like if something like that
happened to Dani. That's what made him go straight for his mother
after school. Katniss seemed confused, but she accepted the hug
nonetheless. Nickel remained sure of the fact that he was doing her
a favor by not mentioning his history class, but he wanted to let her
know he was sorry all the same.
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