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"MuseumWorthy?"
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lostcoder, 11,
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It was a sunny Tuesday afternoon, and MissO was anxious to start her meeting.
"Alright, alright." She said, " Let´s get down to buisness."
Harlie folded her hands in her lap and frowned. "Tell me again what this meeting´s about, please."
MissO crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. "I didn´t tell you yet, and I wasn´t planning on it, but I will right now."
The girs waited patiently for a minute.
MissO sighed deeply and tapped her foot. "Well, you know that project I´ve been working on, for like, months?"
Thr girls nodded.
"Well, I just wanted to show it to you."
Juliette gave a huge sigh of relief. "Phew!" She exclaimed.
"Thank goodness! I thought you were having boy prob-"
MissO got a distressed look on her face.
"I´ll finish thanks." Said MissO, hoping nobody heard all of what Juliette had said.
"Well, I was going to enter my painting into the Art Musuem´s Yearly Paint Contest, if anyone was wondering."
Justine´s eyes lit up.
"Really? That´s so cool! Can we see it! I bet it´s exotic!"
Harlie nodded in excitement. "Yeah,let´s see!"
For some reason, MissO loved the excitement her painting was getting.
"O.K, O.K. Let me go get it."
The girls sat quietly on the beanbags while she went to get it.
A couple of minutes later, MissO walked back in the room.
"Here it is!" She exclaimed in excitement.
The girls sat in awe of the painting that sat before them.
It showed a grassy green park, with three girls admiring the lovely green scene.
"It´s...so...beautiful.." Said Isabella, in awe.
"Oh, I don´t know. Maybe I could of done a better job with all, you know, the adults entering the contest." Said MissO, modestly.
"No...no,way. It´s perfect.You should definitely enter it."
Said Juliette, in amazement of MissO´s talents in painting.
The next day after school, MissO told her friends the rules of the contest.
"Oh..#1 is you have to be seven or older to enter..."
"That won´t be a problem!" Said Harlie,identifying the rules.
"And..#2 is....it has to be an original."
"No problem there!"
"And that´s all! I already sent it in!"
"Wahoo! Go, MissO!" Yelled the three girls, excited for their artistic friend.
But, later on in the week, MissO started to lose hope for the chance to win. "I don´t know. Maybe it´s not right for me. I mean, think of all the old,experienced people. I don´t stand a chance." MissO said, to Justine on the phone.
Justine was defiant towards MissO´s negative ideas.
"No! No,girl. You are so gonna win! The only reason you´re gonna lose if you tell yourself you are!"
MissO didn´t listen to Justine´s wise words. She was sure she was going to lose.
Later in the week, Isabella told her that she was definitely going to win.
"I don´t know. I mean, so many people took hours and hours and years and years, but I only took 45 minutes!"
"That shows how great of an artist girl you are!"
MissO didn´t really comprehend these words either.
When the contest finally came, the old,gray, announcer talked slowly, and the words that came out were definitely final.
"And...the winner..is..." He said, cautiousl peeling open the blue envelope.
" The winner is...MissO!"
MissO was startled. She had won after all!
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