Jibril rode out on the second chariot, her hair flowing out behind her. The final out fit chosen for her was a beautiful set of Valkyrie armor, small feathery wings sprouting out from he back and on the helmet on her head. The stylist hadn't done the usual goal of provocative clothing and went for a much more elegant look.
As she moved down the street she look out to the crowd, not waving, but smiling, and not the crazed smile she showed at the reaping but the prettiest one she could find. Hoping to earn the affection of someone out there. When the reach the podium Jibril bowed her head to President Snow for a brief moment and then lifted it again stairing straight at him.
Spoiler: Picture of outfit
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