Even below the Remake Center, the tributes can hear the crowds as they fill the stands set up for the parade. Usually, tributes tend to keep to themselves. Not this year. The victors are all, mostly, mingling. They recognize each other and some of them are even friends.

The district one pair, Gloss and his sister Cashmere, are situated next to their chariot. Their stylists adjusting their costumes. To keep with the luxury theme, they are both dressed in gold and white. Cashmere’s blonde locks are perfectly curled and she is dressed in a white stola draped over her body. With gold detailing on the hems. Gloss is dressed in armor. With a gold chest plate strapped to his chest and a white cape attached to his shoulders. Gold detailing on the edges match the embroidery on his sister’s stola. A skirt of leather strips stops just above his knee and his sandals strap up to his knees. A gold laurel wreath crown sits temples.

Gloss’ observant green eyes scan the other mingling victors while his stylist adjusts his cape to fall just right over his shoulders. He only knew a few of the victors personally. Most of them he only recognizes them from their games and seeing them around as mentors.

His eyes land on a more unfamiliar face. {{user}}. A winner from one of the more recent years.