Snippet #1984433

Were we late at all? Likely not, but obviously people did not make haste in the Capitol. When the awkward quiet of the train was left, they were prepared and brought into their costumes.

I had suggested something, which obviously appealed with our stylist. I wore a silver headband and a cyber-punk type clothing, similar to what my partner was wearing. Though, covering my back (the part of my costume I liked most), I wore some kind of cape, made out of very thick power cords. Really, I probably looked better than my partner, but then again, her dress seemed to match my clothing and cape combined.

The Chariot ride really made me, really really nevous. There were some costumes that seemed to be about as good, if not, better than ours. I was suprised when Samantha held my hand. I hadn't been instructed that. Well, it was likely that nobody saw it. I gave off looks to the croud, as if at the same time I was grinning at them, I was calculating. I pointed as if I could control things. Yeah, I wish...

The day after that, we started training.