HANNAH
I flipped the pages of the book, not really thinking about what I was doing. I noticed my hands shook a little.
I was not nervous about taking in all the information I needed. I wished it was. Preparing for the quiz was almost too easy.
With a sigh, I closed the book. I rested my cheeks on my hands and started sightlessly over the high shelves in the library. All around me were the muted whispers of students reading, studying, and trying to memorize stuff. I knew a few of them would be the other contestants of the pageant.
I imagined them trying to cram in as much information as they could before the next round of the competition tomorrow. If only I was like them, and my only problem was trying to win.
But I wasn't anything like them, not by a long shot. I didn't even care abou
