The Demigod Games

The next day I wake up hearing a knock at the door.
"Sienna hurry up. You need to get ready for the designer. She gets here in 30 minutes." I hear Quinn say. I groan and pull myself out of bed. I stumble around, trying to get ready as fast as possible. When I finally step out of my room, I only have a chance to grab a cinnamon roll before I hear a knock at the door. Quinn answers, and a girl and guy in their late twenties step through. The girl walks over to me while Quinn leads the guy to Jason's room.
The girl smiles. "Hi, my name is Elizabeth. Lizzie for short." She introduces herself.
I smile at her. "Nice to meet you. I'm Sienna." I say.
"Great! I just need to make some measurements and see what color and style best suits you to put your outfit together." Lizzie says. "I'm lucky I got you. You're so gorgeous, I could throw a paper bag on you and you would still look amazing. Of course, I would never actually do that."
I laugh. "I'm really not that pretty." I say.
Lizzie glares at me and shakes her head. "Please." She says rolling her eyes.
Then we get down to business. She measures everything and jots down notes. She compares different fabrics and different styles, taking everything into consideration. After a while she sets her sketchbook down.
"I finished the design." She announces.
"Can I see?" I ask, reaching for her sketch pad.
Lizzie swats my hand away. "Nope. I'm gonna surprise yo.! All of the designers are. Each tribute gets a different designer, but I am certain that at least two girls will have the same dress. The guys are all wearing suits and ties, nothing special, and not fun to design. But the surprising rule applies to all. Now all I have to do is pick shoes and accessories. Every tribute will have to wear a token representing their godly parent." Lizzie says.
I nod. "I'll be here at 5 to do your makeup and get you dressed. I want you showered and sitting at the vanity when I get here. In sweats. Make sure you shampoo and condition, also use that magical body scrub they have."
"Yes ma'm." I say saluting.
Lizzie then leaves and I get ready to go to the training arena. I am in a tank top and yoga pants and I just finish strapping my dagger to my arm and my sword to my waist when Quinn tells me I have to go down.
The elevator shoots down to the training arena. When I step out and see everybody training, slashing viciously at dummies and throwing knifes and shooting arrows, it really hits me. I knew it before, but now it seems like more of a reality. Only two of us is going to make it out alive. And I had to make sure it was me and Jake.

Notes

I'll probably post again tomorrow! Hope all my readers like it!