Disclaimer: *SIGH* Don't own them SO STOP ASKING! (Heh lol no one asks XD.)

"So what are we doing again?" I asked as Felicity walked out of the elevator on the first floor.

"We're going to go to your stylists, you're going to get pampered today!" Stella smiled.

"Oh yeah, forgot that I had to be dolled up," I rolled my eyes.

We walked down a hallway and through some doors, I didn't really pay attention because I was to busy thinking about makeup and shuddering every few seconds.

"We're here!" Felicity led us through a door to a white room with a table in the middle of it.

"Now this is Dessity's room, James, yours in next door, have fun!" Stella squealed as she walked out.

"See you in a bit," James winked at me.

"Oh shut up," I punched him.

As he walked out of the door his words from the hour before rang in my ears, "You're all I have to live for…" I didn't know if it meant that he loved me, or I was just a good friend to him.

"Hello, I'm Parskitch, this is Mellok and Starlit, we're your stylists," A made with blue hair and gold eyes burst through the door, followed by two woman with yellow hair and hot pink dresses.

"Hi I'm uh – "

"Dessity darling, could you undress and put this robe on?" Starlit shoved a grey robe in my hands.

I nodded, and Starlit pointed to a door, I walked over to it and quickly opened it and stepped inside a small dressing room. In there I quickly undress and put the robe on.

"Are you ready?" Starlit called.

"Yes, um, I guess I am," I walked out.

"Good," Mellok smiled.

They motioned for me to lie down on the table, and before I could I was shoved onto it, "Now we're just going to put some wax on your legs and arms, it might tingle a little bit," Parskitch said.

"Uh ok –"I cringed as I felt something gooey and warm get rubbed onto my legs and arms.

"Now we're just going to put some paper on top of the wax ok?" Mellok said.

"Ok…" I didn't know where this was going.

I squirmed as the paper was laid on my limbs, and before I knew it I felt something stinging on my left thigh.

"What –" I cried just as Starlit ripped a piece of paper off of my arm.

"Don't worry – " Mellok said as she ripped off another piece on my leg.

I closed my eyes and clenched my teeth with every rip, until finally my limbs were tingling all over.

"All done!" Starlit giggled.

"Now sit up," Mellok said.

I slowly sat up, rubbing my arms, "I feel so – "

"Ok now we're going to apply the makeup," Parskitch said as he slathered some red lipstick onto my lips.

I closed my eyes as Starlit put some black eyes shadow on my eyelids, and Mellok patted some blush on my cheeks.

"Now to wash your hair…" Starlit said as she put something gooey into my hair.

She rubbed the stuff around in my hair, and then told me to lie down on the table, I did and she poured water all over my head.

I sputtered, "Couldn't I have just taken a bath?"

Starlit smiled, "Well that wouldn't have been fun now wouldn't it?"

"Hey, wouldn't the water wash off the makeup – "

Mellok smiled brightly at me, "It's time that you went to Crinso, he's going to show you your dress and do your hair."

"He's been designing the dress for months!" Starlit chimed in.

"Now, now, don't annoy the girl, let's get her to Crinso," Parskitch said as he shoved me out of the door.

"Wait – "the door was shut in my face.

I stood there frozen, not knowing what to do, I was alone in a hallway, and they were hoping for me to magically find Crinso…

"Why hello, you must be Dessity," I heard a warm voice behind me.

I turned around and came face to face with tan skin, blue eyes, and dark brown hair, Crinso.

"Um – yes I'm – uh – "

"Follow me, I cant wait for you to see the dress, "he smiled.

I blushed, "I bet it's uh – pretty."

He laughed as he led me down to the other end of the hall, "Yes, yes."

He suddenly stopped at a door and opened it, he motioned for me to walk in, and he followed behind me.

"Now, I'm just going to get the dress, why don't you sit over there," he motioned to a white chair. I walked over and sat down as Crinso reached into a closet, I could see him smiling, and I then noticed that I was too.

"Here it is…" Crinso turned around and held up the most beautiful dress, it was white with black speckles, and it had a black belt with a cowbell on it.

"This is amazing – " and then I noticed something, the dress had an open back, my heart sank.

"Oh… an open back…" I said slowly.

Crinso smiled and nodded, "Yes, do you like it?"

"Yes I do it's just that…" I was having a battle with my self, should I tell him or let him find out himself?

"What?" He asked with worry on his face.

I plastered a smile on my face, "It's just that I can't wait to put it on!" better let him find out by himself.

Crinso smiled, "Atta girl, the dressing room is over there."

I quietly scurried over to it and walked in and shut the door, I was shaking as I slipped into the dress.

"Are you ready?" Crinso asked.

"Uh – yeah," I replied.

I could hear a pause, "Well…?"

"Um – I uh – I'll be out, one second," I slowly fixed my wings so that they weren't scrunched up in the back of the dress.

I took a deep breath and slowly opened the door, it creaked, I looked up and saw Crinso staring at me expectantly.

"I have a question, " I said as I tucked my wings in close to the dress so that he couldn't see them from the front.

I swallowed, I didn't know if I really wanted to do this, what if he told President snow and I got… killed?

I closed my eyes and slowly stretched out my wings, I heard Crinso gasp and fear rose up in me. I clenched my fists, I didn't want to open my eyes, I was scared of what Crinso would say.

I felt something touch my left wing, and it reminded me of something, before I knew it I was losing my self in a flashback – no, a nightmare.

I had been home from the lab for three months because they had decided that they didn't need me anymore, so it was pretty odd when my father came and knocked on the door.

"James, what on earth – " My mothers voice had a mixture of hatred and fear.

My father smiled, "Ah, well darling, I wanted to see how it was doing."

"She's a girl, and sadly she's your daughter!" My mother spat at him.

He laughed, "She's my experiment."

I was just four years old, and already what my father had said pierced through my heart.

"Where is she?" My father asked as he invited himself into the house.

My mother glared at him, "Why would I tell you?"

"Because –"

"I'm here," I said softly as I walked down the stairs.

My father turned towards me, greedily, "Hello there Dessity, how are you doing?"

"Better, then I was with you," I said looking him right in the eyes.

He laughed, "You were always so funny at the lab Dessity –"

"James get out," My mother walked towards me.

"Dessity, I just need you to come back to the lab with me, we forgot to run some tests – "

"YOU'RE NOT TAKING MY DAUGHTER BACK TO THAT PLACE!" My mother growled at him as he started to walk towards me.

He smiled, "Oh but I am," he reached for me again, I jumped back and his hand just brushed my left wing…

I snapped my eyes open and saw Crinso staring at me questioningly, "Dessity I'll be right back –"

I lunged after him as he started for the door, "Don't tell the President – he'll – lets just wait until the chariot – "

Crinso smiled, "Don't worry; I'm just going to talk to the other District 10's stylist."

"You mean – James?"

He nodded, I could see him glancing at my wings, "Yes, yes, I'll be back."

When he left I collapsed on the white couch, I felt exhausted even though I had been just standing there.

Was telling him the right thing?

OMIGOSH! :D :D :D :D :D READ AND REVIEW PEOPLE, READ AND REVIEW!