"Alright Gorgeous, I think I'm done," Venelope said to the tribute as she stepped away from the brunette. Marina was grateful that the woman was finished, she wasn't sure if she could handle standing there for another hour and a half. "It looks great Venelope, thank you."
"Don't thank me, thank your mentor." She winked, bending down to look through her makeup bag for her dark red lipstick. Marina's eyebrows scrunched together in confusion as Penelope turned back around she gasped "Don't do that to your face! You are going to ruin your makeup." she instructed grabbing Marina's cheeks and squishing them together to do her lips.
When the stylist finished with her lipstick Marina opened her eyes once again looking in the mirror at herself, brushing her hands down her silk dress she turned towards Venelope "Why should I thank Adella?"
The blonde laughed as she adjusted the dress on Marina and finished her last couple of touches, "Not Adella sweetheart," FINNICK? The tribute scoffed shaking her head "I am not thanking Finnick, he hasn't done anything for me." she declared stubbornly as she admired Venelopes work.
"Well, he came up with this beautiful dress," the stylist smiled at the girl before going on, "He kept going on and on about a red dress that resembled fire. He likes to say every time he looks at you, you have fire coming out of your head. He's quite pushy if I do say so myself." she shrugged before helping Marina off the stand. Finnick helped Venelope design this dress? Why did he care so much about what her dress looked like? Marina had so many unanswered questions as she was ushered out of the door by Venelope.
Walking down the hall to meet with the other tributes she ran into the irritating blonde, "You know I was right," he commented looking her up and down with his iconic smirk, "right about what?" Marina said waiting for the older boy to finish his statement.
"You look exquisite in red." the boy walked away leaving the girl in a blushing mess, why is he being nice? Marina got herself together and followed him over to the group.
Pearl clasped her hands together with a bright smile, "Lovely you both are here, I'll let Adella take it over from here."
The brunette mentor looked between the two tributes, "Pier, I would advise you to take the innocent route, talk about your family and how much you miss them." the boy nodded with a fearful look on his face, reaching out Marina gave his hand a comforting squeeze before releasing it.
"Now Marina," The girl brought her attention to the mentor, "This is it, give it all you got. I don't care what or how you achieved the score you got. This is the last chance to possibly save your life. You need to be charming, make them love you."
