Hunger Games RP- An In Depth Experience discussion

This is district ones floor. It is very modern and has a room for every tribute. Just add a picture of your room if you would like.

Solana Marisol's bedroom

Solana walks into her room. "Wow," she breathes in awe. "Even my room back in District One isn't as fancy as this... I love it!"

It has plenty of windows to allow sunlight to stream through. It is modern, but simple, which suits her just fine. It's main color theme was white and grey.

Solana sits down on the soft bed and closes her eyes in thought. As soon as she'd exited the train, she had been ushered straight to her room which was on the first floor, being from the first District. She was told that her stylist would be with her shortly in order to prepare her for the training center. The interview and sponser centers were full so she would go there after.
Solana did not look forward to meeting her opponents.

"What the heck are you doing?" a voice yelled at her. It was her mentor and stylist. Conrad Evans. He looked amazing.

Solana's eyes snapped open. She stared at the man who was obviously her stylist. What an odd looking man, she thought to herself silently. Swiftly she stood and held out her hand.
"I'm Solana," she smiled, "But I suppose you knew that already. You are?"

"Conrad. Conrad Evans. What have you done to your hair? Ever heard of conditioner?" he frowned at her.

Solana blinked in surprise, but recovered quickly. "Well, yes, being from district one and all, but I'm not very good when it comes to hair." She smiled sheepishly, shrugging.

"Well while your here i want you to use every product your given okay?" he smiles and sits down. "So, how are you liking things?" he folds his hands.

"Okay," she said, looking at her messy hair in a mirror. It was going to be tough.
Solana smiles in return. "I haven't really had much time to look around. As soon as I got off the train, they ushered me to my floor." She gestured around the room and towards the hallway where the rest of floor one was.

"Okay. Well, any idea what you want to wear, or can I pick?" he has a gleam in his bright blue eyes. His contacts make them sparkle.