Contestants must select costumes to wear in their respective first rounds. This reasonably sized dressing room in the vast Anakt facility is more inviting than others, made primarily of tall mirrors. Perhaps it has something to do with natural lighting.   Till stands awkwardly off to the side, filled with displeasure and wearing a white tee that he'd spent forever spray painting himself. He'd already kicked off a pair of rigid metal shoes that the segyein had forced him to wear after about ten minutes of fighting against it. Now that his mood has been somewhat soured, having to compete will be more daunting.