"It's a contest, between and several others, including Tessa" Aimee bared her fangs at the thought of her rival. "She's not half as good as I am, but that manipulative little b... er... never mind. I shouldn't get so mad. Let's just say she tricks the judges. She's all style, no substance. Just head down to the auditorium after our last class and I'll be there with the others."