The charme of roses {𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑂𝑑𝑎𝑖𝑟}

𝕀𝕀𝕀

𒊹︎︎︎꧁꧂𒊹︎︎︎

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 or someone was something Hope had always had to deal with: the death of her parents, a house that wasn't big enough for four people, and now missing her three siblings was horrific.

Now that they'd finally managed to get into their apartments after the Capitol mobs had blocked them, Hope thought they were just what her family needed.
They were huge, very luxurious, and had great views.
Hope for the first time since leaving District Five wanted her family to be there to enjoy it all.
She knew it was all a lie, that it was a mask the Capitol wanted to keep, but that didn't mean she wouldn't use it.

- "honey come on we have to go and make... A change" - said Judy, the purple-haired woman pointing to Hope's hair.

She took her hand and pulled her along, Hope looked back to find Oliver looking at her with an amused smile and she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

-"Where are we going?"- Hope asked annoyed.
- "surprise" - Judy said simply and then they arrived in a large room where there were many people wearing a green uniform.

Hope soon realized what Judy had led her to do and felt like weeping in despair.
She didn't have time to protest when two people, a man and a woman, took her and made her change into a long green gown that reached her knees. They made her lay down and from then on it was a real torture for Hope: they removed the hair from all over her body, fixed her eyebrows and put a transparent nail polish on her nails.
Then they took her to another room where they made her lie down and then they left.
Hope sat up hoping someone would come along and tell her what they wanted.

- "Holy God, what a mess here, I can't stand all these tapes anymore"- said a man entering the door and then closing it immediately behind him.

- "I've always said it, glitter is what makes a star shine: what does a star do? Come on honey, answer me" - the man said and Hope looked at him strangely.
-"does it shine?" - she answered but from her tone it seemed more like a question than an answer.

-"exactly, from now on you and I are best friends"- said the man looking for a chair and Hope smiled shaking her head.

- "well glitter, I am Victor Hale your stylist. Let's hope you can live long enough to make me famous and meet that famous model, what's his name..." - he said moving his hand trying to remember the name of that model.

-" it does the same, what matters is that I will make sure that you manage to win the Hunger Games and make yourself loved by the whole Capitol City "- said Victor taking Hope's hands and then smiling at her.
He had strange, almost cat-like eyes and hair full of diamonds but Hope couldn't help but smile at him.

-" I already have a wonderful idea in mind for the dress for tomorrow's parade, it will be..." -
- "I have an idea too" - said Hope and Victor looked at her interested.