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Ch4
"Ewwww!" Katniss screams as Haymitch throws up near her feet. He has bile matted in his beard and it is apparent that we need to do something.
"We need to give him a shower." Says katniss.
"Ya." I agree. We each take an arm and lead him to the shower. I can tell Katniss is getting queasy.
"I can do this, you go on to bed." I can see the great fullness in her eyes.
"Are you sure?" she asks.
"Yupp I'm sure." She nods then leaves the room. I start on the project of washing Haymitch. It takes about an hour, and there is a lot of gagging on my part but I finally finish Haymitch's shower. I help him into his bed, and then go take a shower of my own. After that I jump into my bed and get ready, because tomorrow we get handed over to the stylists.
I wake up to a knock at my door. I tell whoever it is to come in and they do. The first thing I see is the vest. It is neon green with pink sequins. It's difficult, but finally I pull my attention away from the vest, only to see three utterly ridiculous faces. Makeup that goes up past their eyebrows, with ridiculous colors. It looks like they took a bath in the rainbow. They all look like the rest of the capital, over done and fake. There are two boys and one girl. The tallest boy, Is the one wearing the vest.
"Hello!" the stout girl says in her snooty capital accent. "We are so excited to have you here! I am Talia." She shakes my hand. Then gestures to the tall one in the vest. "This is Bentley." He nods and shakes my hand as well." And this…" she says gesturing to the other man. "Is T."
After we are all introduced they explain that they are my beauty staff, they get everything about me ready so my stylist can dress me. They spend hours washing and cutting my hair, and doing anything else they feel needs to be improved about my appearance. When they get to make up. I groan and they laugh.
"I know it's not ideal, but don't you want to look amazing for her?" says Talia.
"What?" I ask deeply confused.
"Don't play dumb, we all have seen the way you look at you partner tribute. Oh what was her name….Katniss!" she exclaims.
"Oh, no, we are just friends. No scratch that, we aren't even friends." Talia gives me the look that tells me she knows I'm lying but thankfully she lets it go.
"Thank you three you can all go." We all jump and look for whoever spoke. It turns out to be Portia my stylist. She has a black garment bag.
"Oh ok." Says Bentley. They all leave and she stands there for a moment examining me. You are a handsome boy. You will need to use that to your advantage. Play them all, and you will get sponsors. She smiles then hands me the garment bag. Here try this on. I put it on. It is a black unitard with a cape.
"Peeta are you afraid of fire?" Portia asks dreamily.
"No." I respond shakily, she makes me very uncomfortable. With her mischievous demeanor.
"good." She says with a sly smile
