Starts with a struggle

Meanwhile, all sorts of things were being built and set up on the stage. Lights, cameras and screens. Also, something that looked like a gynecologist's chair.

Neela was escorted onto the stage by Liza and Mel and placed in a spotlight. "Neela how nice that you volunteered for my demonstration of my project." "I didn't!" Neela interrupted her. "Oh yes you did dear, the letter is even in your backpack. I gave it back to you when I informed Mr. Long." Neela looked in her backpack and found only her own envelope. "Then read your letter, out loud, so everyone can hear that I am not lying."

Neela took the letter from the envelope and began to read:

Dear members of the jury,

I have heard a lot about Yasmin's project. I am extremely excited, should Yasmin win, I would like to volunteer to participate in a demonstration of her project. I also know that for this I will be naked on stage in front of my fellow students and this will be filmed for later studies. But yes, anything for science.

I hope you will grant me that permission.

Sincerely,

Neela Youngster

Neela looked up at Yasmin, "But that's not my letter." "That's your signature, isn't it?" "Um yes" confirmed Neela, "Well then? Then it's your letter."