Diana smiled at the passing people and sightly waved at a friend who walked by her. She had come out of the house for some well needed sun. She sat with her old knife that her dad had gave her for her 10th birthday. A small block of wood was cradled in her hand as she snatched at it with the knife. Picking off piece by piece and forming it. Expect Diana did not know what to form it into.
A small bird flew by that gave her inspriction, she started to widdle the block into a shape of a bird; starting with the body. A little while passed until she felt a shadow loaming beside her. She looked up to see another District 7 standing beside her. She gently smiled and spoke,
"Hello."