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Fulla Hot Air
It had all come down to the final round. After the swimsuit competition, a new Ms. Halestead High would be chosen. To the winner would go the spoils of fame, fortune and –more importantly- the choice of any guy that the winner cared to go out with; but there was something a bit more personal to it this time. The two leading contenders had a grudge match going and the crowd, quick to pick up on such animosity, had been cheerfully egging them on to ever greater efforts against each other.
"Well, Veronica. How do you feel?" Chad asked, looking nervously at the time. "It's still quite a while before the finals and the swimsuit competition. Not too stressed out?"
"Of course not, I'm fine!" Veronica flashed him the smile as she turned and winked. Once again he felt his knees tremble slightly. Amazingly enough, even though she could cause such devastation with a mere glance she seemed unaware of it. A tall girl with ebon hair that descended in soft curls to her shoulders, she sh