So here's my last makeover chapter. I'm thinking of having the next chapter be when they meet Noah, but if you want it to be dinner, please tell me.

I know I didn't do every girl's makeover, so I tried to do just a few of the other girls who I liked but weren't quite mains. Because I don't have the time to do a makeover for every girl.

Also, the profile pics are kinda like what they look like after, though hair, possibly makeup and dress are probably different with a few exceptions. But they're just there to give a loose idea.

Thanks to 4Love4Love, Lorelai Sofia Petrova, and HestiaAbnegation11 for being awesome reviewers!

Anastasia's POV

Anastasia was ushered into a room along with the other girls who'd been on her plane. She liked most of them, but she was glad for any excuse to get away from Colette, because she was awful, and from the way the other girls sighed when she was taken to have her picture taken, she wasn't the only one.

She heard a girl yelling, and then saw some poor maid scurrying away from her. She and Colette will get along perfectly, she thought to herself.

"Lady Anastasia, if you'll come with me please." Anastasia followed the person. She was put on a stool, her hair was pushed out of her face and combed out a bit, and there was a flash from the camera that was set up. Then she was led to another station that had a huge array of cosmetics and beauty products.

A young woman who introduced herself as Jasmine, but told Anastasia to call her Jazz, told her she would be her stylist. Anastasia smiled at her.

"So what do you want to change today?" Jazz asked her. Anastasia thought. She wasn't sure.

"I'm not sure." She said. Jazz thought for a moment.

"I could add a few small layers and trim your hair a bit, or give you some side bangs." She suggested. Anastasia nodded. That sounded good. She didn't want to drastically change, but a little bit might be nice. She didn't want to remove some of the natural highlights she had in her hair from being outside with her sister Gracie and her black lab Onyx, but trimming her hair a bit would be cool. And she'd always thought about side bangs, but never actually gotten them.

"Do you want anything on your nails?"

Forty minutes later, a mirror was finally held in front of her. She smiled. Her hair was a bit shorter, with subtle layers, she had some slight side bangs, and her nails were pink. Part of the reason the mirror took so long was because her nails had to dry.

She had some mascara on, but the rest of her makeup was pretty simple.

"I love it!" She said. Jazz smiled, and directed her over to the table where there was rows of perfume bottles.

She smelled several, pulled a few out, put some back, and finally settled on peach. She loved peaches, and she loved the delicate smell of the perfume. Once one of the attendants had sprayed some on her, she was directed to an area with some changing rooms and racks of dresses.

Anastasia saw a rack of dresses with her name over it. She remembered the people who had come to her house measuring her and asking her about her preferences for dresses, and thought they'd done a wonderful job. All the dresses were brightly colored, and with fun materials.

She finally settled on a bright red silk chiffon dress that she really liked, paired with the turquoise chip bracelet she was wearing and a pair of beautiful matching red heels. She had her after picture taken, and she was ready to go.

Anna's POV

Anna looked around as she was led to have her picture taken. She smiled sweetly for it. Nobody except her knew how much she would change today.

She was led to a station to have her makeover done. She eyed the wide selection of cosmetics satisfied, knowing it would be well within the capabilities of the palace staff to do what she wanted done. A man walked over.

"I'm Ted, an I'll be your stylist today. Is there anything you want to change?" He asked her. She nodded.

"I want my hair dyed red, and I want it mid-length and layered. I want kinda a neutral toenail polish, but nothing on my fingers. And I want light makeup." Anna said. The guy blinked once, and then started in.

Anna looked into the mirror. It was perfect. She didn't look how Queen America looked now-she looked how Queen America had looked when she'd been in her own selection. It was perfect. What better way to end up as the future Queen than imitating the current one?

When she nodded her satisfaction, she was directed over to a table with bottles of perfume. She searched for a vanilla one, and, thankfully, nobody had taken it yet. The attendants put some of it on her, and directed her to a rack of dresses bearing her name. She, like Queen America had done, chose a simple cream colored one, with kitten heels. She was ready.

Francesca's POV

Francesca blinked the spots away from her photo as she was put into a chair to start her makeover. A woman came up behind her and asked her about changes she might want. She took a strand of her hair and looked at it. It went almost all the way down to her waist.

"I think I want my hair more mid back length with some layers, and then in a braid." She said.

"Okay. Anything on your nails? And what about makeup?" She asked Francesca.

She looked at her nails. Why not?

"Simple makeup, and maybe green on my nails?" It came out as a question even though she was sure of what she wanted.

"Sure."

A mirror was held up in front of her. She smiled. Her makeup was simple but pretty, and her hair was much shorter and in a simple, loose braid. She was directed over to a table with perfumes on it. She decided on the Wildflower one-it was sweet and vaguely flowery, but not cloyingly so. She was told to go pick a dress from the rack with her name on it.

She looked at the dresses on her rack, and decided on a black silk one. Her makeup was simple, but dark, and with the black dress it looked great, but her braid helped to balance out the dark look. She chose a pair of black heels to finish out the look. She had her picture taken again, and once again she blinked away spots.

Colette's POV

Colette sighed as she waited for her stylist. These people seemed to have no respect for schedules. Finally, after forever, a man introduced himself as Dylan. He started to talk, but she cut in over him.

"I want my hair dyed caramel, and then lightly curled, I want a good deal of mascara and eye shadow, and I want some blush. And some moderately pink lipstick." She said.

"Ok-"

"Oh, and I want my hair cut about two inches." She said.

"Okay. Anything on your nails?"

"Gold." She said. She'd thought this out, and she knew what she wanted. She wasn't going to be one of the girls who took forever to think of a few little changes.

They did the trim first, and then the dye. While they let it set, several people started to work on her nails and makeup. Once the dye was done setting, they started curling her hair, on her instructions, making them looser curls.

Finally, they held a mirror up for her to see. She nodded. It was slow, but it was probably better than she could have gotten at one of the places in Angeles that wasn't the palace.

Once she nodded her approval, she was sent to go pick out a signature scent (peppermint), and then was sent to choose a dress.

She went for dark purple sparkly almost-minidress, and paired it with some strappy silver heels. She had her picture taken, and smiled for it. She was going to win this.

Okay, longer chapter, plus two updates in two days!

That was probably the last makeover chapter. There's a lot of good characters, but I want to do other stuff too.

HestiaAbnegation11-That's cool!

Lorelai Sofia Petrova-Thanks! Tabby cats are awesome!

Dolphinsplash12-Thanks! I'm not doing one for every character, but some will be introduced before they meet Noah.

Alia Sharma-I'll introduce the rest when they meet Noah most likely

4Love4Love-That's awesome! Horses are really cool. I also like Summer, and real people like Lucinda suck, but they're fun to write.

RQOTD-Skiing or snowboarding?

Skiing. I'm a skier all the way. But with the year we're having up in the Pacific Northwest, all of us are sucking wind.