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Adelaide made her way over to the winner's circle. This event had been so much fun. She brushed down the sides of her dress and adjusted her hat so that it wouldn't fall off of her head. She looked around the tent trying to find one of her friends or one of the pretty French boys she'd talked too. Because they were always nice to see. She just stood off to the side, not really seeing anyone she'd talked to. It mostly seemed to be the judges.
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