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Jul 17, 2011 06:47PM

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Lykke sat down in a chair, waiting to meet the tributes she would design for.
((Stylists were on the train, right? I can't remember at all! O.O"))
((Stylists were on the train, right? I can't remember at all! O.O"))



Bryant decided to introduce himself to. "I'm Bryant McPherson. The woman had glitter on practically every inch of her body.

"You're on of the geniuses that makes bombs for him all day?" Bryant asked back.
"I guess you could say that." Bridget said laughing a weak little laugh.
"So what is your last name?" Bryant asked trying to make conversation. He already knew her last name was Adams.
"Adams. Bridget Adams. Do you have any strengths that will help you in the games?"
"No." Bryant said looking down at his feet.
Kyla wrote: "Bridget saw a woman sitting in a chair. Immediately she could tell this woman was from the capitol. She had a crazy outfit and creepy eyes. "Hello my name is Bridget." she said trying to keep the t..."
"Hello, Bryant, Bridget. I'm Lykke Marsbee, your stylist. The prep team is back in the Capitol, preparing your chariot outfits." She said, a smile across her face. She felt great potential in these two.
"Hello, Bryant, Bridget. I'm Lykke Marsbee, your stylist. The prep team is back in the Capitol, preparing your chariot outfits." She said, a smile across her face. She felt great potential in these two.

"Are they going to be matching?" Bryant asked not wanting to were the same outfit as Bridget.
"Slightly. It's got the same theme to it." Lykke said, opening her sketchbook to a page displaying the outifts.
((http://www.polyvore.com/district_char... , and http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T_JachDW9ag... (More to the one on the right.) Haha, TRON themes. :P I'm so lame~))
((http://www.polyvore.com/district_char... , and http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T_JachDW9ag... (More to the one on the right.) Haha, TRON themes. :P I'm so lame~))

"Great." Bryant thought his looked cool, like one he had seen in a movie once.
"I figured it would go well, revolving around the 'electronics' area. Your chariot will revolve more around the explosive part of your industry." Lykke explained.

"You nailed it with the fireworks," Lykke said, laughing a bit. "Here, would you like anything to eat? I'll need to get to know you a bit so I can present you best. Unless, of course, living isn't high on your priority list?" She joked. "How do you plan to present yourselves?" She asked, tilting her head, all ears.

"I haven't really decided." Bryant sighed. "And yes I would love some food."
Lykke pressed a button on the wall, when a woman with long black hair walked in.
"Hello," The woman said. "I'm Zeta Quorrel. I'll be your mentor."
"Hello," The woman said. "I'm Zeta Quorrel. I'll be your mentor."

"Have you ever mentored a winner before?" Bryant asked.
Zeta shook Bridget's hand. "Honestly... I came close. I mentored someone who made it to the final two. A girl from 4 took him out, though..."
A few Avoxes came in and sat a feast on the table. They walked out. "Soup's on." Lykke said, taking her seat. Zeta followed and sat to the right of Lykke.
A few Avoxes came in and sat a feast on the table. They walked out. "Soup's on." Lykke said, taking her seat. Zeta followed and sat to the right of Lykke.

"Well then I'll be your first." Bryant said sitting down and digging in.
"Ya right. I have a better chance of winning." Bridget snarked.
"Your best bet is to work as a team for the first half. Take as many hits at the careers as you can. If you're both alive by the final eight, I want you to split up." Zeta said, with a serious expression on her face.
The corner of Lykke's mouth went up. With a mentor like this, they would be exactly what she wanted... unforgettable. She took a bite of her food.
The corner of Lykke's mouth went up. With a mentor like this, they would be exactly what she wanted... unforgettable. She took a bite of her food.

Bryant didn't really want to work with Bridget at all but he knew he would need her if he was to win. "Sure, sounds like a plan."
"How do you two want to present yourselves?" Zeta asked.
"I already asked that. They don't know." Lykke said. "I was thinking we could do something no one's ever done before, but really, that doesn't give us a lot. Everything seems to have been done."
Zeta frowned. "I might be able to think of something, but just in case I can't, do you two have any ideas?"
"I already asked that. They don't know." Lykke said. "I was thinking we could do something no one's ever done before, but really, that doesn't give us a lot. Everything seems to have been done."
Zeta frowned. "I might be able to think of something, but just in case I can't, do you two have any ideas?"

Zeta nodded to Bridget. "You could be our cold, realistic, malice one. And you," She said, looking over at Bryant, "could be our optimistic, brave, warm one. People think you won't work together, but if we bring every opposite trait together, we could have a well-oiled machine." Zeta said.

"Sure, I can be warm." Bryant said.
Zeta nodded and smiled a bit. "Good." She took a bite of her food.
"This gives me an idea for the interview!" Lykke said, excitedly. "Hopefully Olivine won't want you two to have glow-in-the-dark hair..." She muttered that last line. "I'll work on it after dinner, when I get on the phone with the prep team."
"This gives me an idea for the interview!" Lykke said, excitedly. "Hopefully Olivine won't want you two to have glow-in-the-dark hair..." She muttered that last line. "I'll work on it after dinner, when I get on the phone with the prep team."

"That would be awesome!" Bryant said.
"Ya but what if it didn't come out and we had to go into the arena like that? Huh? We would be glowing targets!" Bridget pointed out.
"Don't worry-- I won't allow it. Especially for that reason. If we go with it, we might as well tattoo a bulls-eye to your head." Lykke said. She then remembered something. "What if I told you that I could get you 4's tributes on your side, as allies?" She asked Zeta.
"If you can, and these two are okay with allying outside of their district, then I've got a backup for that. But how do you have these connections?" Zeta asked.
"A good friend of mine is styling for 4. She might convince them to work with us. If... that's alright with you." Lykke said, turning to Bridget and Bryant.
"If you can, and these two are okay with allying outside of their district, then I've got a backup for that. But how do you have these connections?" Zeta asked.
"A good friend of mine is styling for 4. She might convince them to work with us. If... that's alright with you." Lykke said, turning to Bridget and Bryant.

"We'll see, I would want to meet them before we made anything official. Would it be the same with them? Turn on them when it gets to the final 8?" Bridget asked.
Zeta smiled. "Smart girl. Took the words right out of my mouth. You remind me of me when I was a tribute."
Lykke smiled. "I'll talk to her tomorrow. We'll be arriving in the Capitol, by then. You'll meet them in the training center, probably."
Lykke smiled. "I'll talk to her tomorrow. We'll be arriving in the Capitol, by then. You'll meet them in the training center, probably."

"Hey! What about me? I'm smart I would have said that but I thought it was to obvious." Bryant said.
"Ya right." Bridget sighed turning back to Zeta and Lykke, she was starting to like them.
"We all get our own rooms. Yours are to your right, my left, and ours are to your left, my right." Zeta said.
Lykke laughed. Bridget was pretty funny.
Lykke laughed. Bridget was pretty funny.

Bryant got up to go to his room. The girls were annoying.
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Lykke pointed behind Bridget as Bryant was standing up. "There. And, as your stylist, I reccomend you use the lemon scented shampoo."
Zeta's eyes followed Bryant as he walked to his room.
Lykke pointed behind Bridget as Bryant was standing up. "There. And, as your stylist, I reccomend you use the lemon scented shampoo."
Zeta's eyes followed Bryant as he walked to his room.
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Lykke pointed behind Bridget as Bryant was standing up. "There. And, as your stylist, I reccomend you use the lemon scented shampoo."
Zeta's eyes followed Bryant as he walke..."
Lykke pointed behind Bridget as Bryant was standing up. "There. And, as your stylist, I reccomend you use the lemon scented shampoo."
Zeta's eyes followed Bryant as he walke..."

Bryant opened the door to his room and layed down on his bed. It had been a long day.
"The Prep team will take care of everything else tomorrow." Lykke said, smiling.
Zeta stood. "I think I'm going to my room for a bit to elaborate our strategy a bit." She said, and walked away.
Zeta stood. "I think I'm going to my room for a bit to elaborate our strategy a bit." She said, and walked away.

Lykke went to her room, staying up late and working on the interview designs. She was on the web-cam with her prep team.

Bryant was asleep.
Lykke woke for a moment. She heard Zeta in the other room, and papers shuffling. She walked over. "What's the plan?" She asked, and Zeta explained the more modified plan.


((LUCKEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My mom wouldn't let me see it! -_-. Or maybe I can convince her otherwise *evil grin*))
Lykke heard the screaming, and ran into Bridget's room. "Bridget, are you okay?" She asked softly and quietly.
((It's worth seeing! It's a charming movie, in Disney's old hand-drawn style. <3))
((It's worth seeing! It's a charming movie, in Disney's old hand-drawn style. <3))