Sadie POV
We got off the train to hundreds of people cheering. These people were Red and Blue and White and Bright. Isis led us inside to our Stylists. Felix hugged me and said goodbye for now. My "hair rippers" ,as I called them, kept pulling my hair until I actually looked decently human and not an even hairer Chewbacca. My Stylist walked, well more like waltzed, in to the room. She was tall with cat stripes and cat features. "Here take this," she handed me a robe, " and take a seat my name is Bast." I sat in a plush chair. She seemed to already know I was district 1 Luxury. She walked without a word I was afraid she thought I wasn't good enough and was going to get the hair rippers. But she came back with a decent looking outfit.  It was a stunning golden dress that looked like a French dress from before Panem. It was plush and had alot of Capital quality's that District 1 would never have. "The whole outfit is in your changing room." I walked in and tried on the large dress. It was very comfortable. "Come out and show me." It's as if she knew I was done. I aalked out. "Now do a little spin. Yes. YES. You are a tiny goddess."
Time skip to Chariot
My dress was actually light to walk in. My blonde hair was shiny and silky in a small bun. I wasn't wearing to much makeup but just a bit. I walk up to Felix. I stifled a laugh. He was wearing an outfit with the same colors and similar to mine. What was funny was the large wig and frill around his neck. I look up to see an African American boy staring at me. I walk up to say hi.