Hey guys. Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I've been mad studying...actually no I haven't, I've been sleeping instead. I also don't have Internet right now, so I'm writing this now...Saturday…and I'll post it when I get Internet! Well, this is the remake center stuff and I'm going to go through that in about a page. Then the chariot rides and then settling into the training center. Everyone who is reviewing thank you so much. It motivates me to write more. I want to be a writer so everyone please critique me like there's no tomorrow.

Okay…UPDATE! I'm finally finishing this chapter on my road trip. I have to do some driving when I switch off with my friend. I am on my way back to my house because I drove most of the way to the ROCKIES! Funfun. I saw some really great areas that might be involved in the arena….but for a different story because I have the arena planned. Sorry about this really long A/N.

ENJOY!

Chapter 5- Remodel

Darrien leads me to a room and leaves me all alone. The room is black and there is a big set of mirrors in one corner. Three of the walls are covered with materials for my makeover. Each of the walls has a label on it. One says 'face', another says 'body', and the last one says 'hair'. They need that much stuff for me?! The last wall had a luscious purple couch and a silver table in front of it. There is a small circular platform and a table and chairs. This place is huge! There's also 24 of them!

I sat on the couch and was startled when three people burst through the doors and started shouting with joy. They came over to where I was sitting and grabbed me by the arms and took me over to the platform. They started assessing me and where talking about what they could do with me.

"She will be beautiful after we're done with her." The man with light blue skin said. I wonder if they notice that I can hear because it seems like they're treating me like an animal.

"Yes, yes! We can do exactly what Sherrino asked. We should darken her hair though. The silver would pop more with darker hair." The women with the orange hair said. I didn't like that they didn't even ask for my opinion or permission to invade me. The third women, she had weird turquious tattoos all over her exposed areas, she started to unzip my dress.

"Excuse me! What the hell are you doing?" I yell at the people who must be my stylists.

"Oh dear, we are you stylists assistants. We are going to prep you for your stylist so he can come in a finish your look before the opening ceremonies. We need to undress you so we can see what we're working with. We have to address all areas of the body and make you beautiful. You know you look like you could be a Capitol citizen if you had a few modifications."

"I'd rather not." I grimaced and I decided I'd just be silent for the rest of the time. I don't want people to be routing for my death.

After many gruesome hours of plucking, waxing, scrubbing, and make-up being put on my face AND body. They darkened my hair so it is a dark chocolate brown and they did the same to my eyebrows so they would match. They covered my arms and upper torso/neck and the outside part of my left leg in silver, blue, green, and purple body glitter and made my lips purple, cheeks red, and eyelids like a smoky ocean. My hair was pulled up in to a messy bun (A/N okay I hate writing in the middle, but the hair is like a dark brunette blake lively messy bun…) with silver netting weaved throughout it. I looked in the mirror and saw a gorgeous person I didn't recognize. She was like a mermaid.

They gave me a robe and said my designer, Sherrino, would be in a few minutes and we would talk over lunch.

A few minutes later a man of a very tall stature walked in and with him came an air of beauty. This man was beautiful, not a natural mans beauty, but one that was made up to be a rugged outdoorsman. It was very different from the Capitol "look", but it was good to have difference.

"Hello Aislee." Sherrino said calmly. "I am Sherrino and I am your stylist." That I already knew, but my new no arguing self just nodded. "We will eat and then I will put you in your costume."

We ate a delicious meal of speghetti and halibit. With a golden drink called 'Champagne'. It wasn't so great; it had a bitter taste.

The blue man brought in a large black bag that had a large number 4 on it. It must be my dress.

"Thank you Everest." Sherrino gave a sharp nod to the blue man, Everest, and he left. "Now we can dress you! You see, Because district 4 is fishing, I thought of the ocean and then the myth of mermaids. My partner, Dievanna, is dressing your district partner like what we think of the king of the ocean would be, a shark, which is funny because of his name. You will be the queen of the ocean, a beautiful mermaid."

With that he unzipped the bag and pulled out a beautiful dress. It was just like the body glitter I had on. It was sequiny though so it had the essence of scales. It was made up of all different shades of blues, greens, and purples. They faded into each other perfectly and looked like waves, but a tail. It was a strapless dress that went to my feet and was very 'poofed' starting at my mid-calves. On the left side there was a slit that went up to my hip and the glitter showed through the slit as my leg was visible. I did look like a mermaid.

Finally I thanked Sherrino and I met Shark by the chariots. He was dressed in silver pants and had a small fin on his back. He also had a white triangular line on his chest that I thought made him look like a great white. He had a shining blue crown on his head. He did look like a king, or mabe a prince because he was so short.

I heard running footsteps behind me and saw Sherrino with a shiny blue tiara.

"I almost forgot! We can't have a queen without a crown."

The doors opened and the first chariot went out and I heard people screaming 'DISTRICT ONE! DISTRICT ONE!'

Shark and I stepped into our silver chariot that had blue waves painted on the bottom. The horses were snow white and had nets that stopped on the side of the chariot. The nets were black this time so they could stand out.

We went out of the doors and I heard screams of 'AISLEE! DISTRICT 4!" and Sharks name as well. They loved us but I didn't smile. I stared at them with a murderous glare, but then I had a great idea. I stared straight at Jenna Rembaux with a murderous glare and this drove the crowd wild!

All the chariots were lined up and President Snow read his speech that I paid absolutely no attention to and we went up to our rooms in the training center.

Sorry that some parts were long and some were sparatic. I think I'm getting car sick. I'll write after I eat something or throw up. Next chapter will be up literally right after this one because I have about 10 more hours. Haha. Read and Review and also read books! They're awesome.