Aside from the color, they were exactly the same.
Selina's gown was black, but every other detail—from the cut to the pattern—was identical to Angelica's.
"How can there be two identical dresses?"
"This… someone obviously copied the other! Who's the one copying?"
"Isn't it obvious? It has to be Selina copying Angelica. The nerve to plagiarize so openly in a competition—does she really think no one can hold her accountable?"
The judges glared, furious.
"Unbelievable. Plagiarism?!"
"Does she think we're blind? Who gave her the audacity to copy?"
"I suggest disqualifying Selina immediately and posting a public explanation on the official site and Twitter. Set an example!"
"Mr. Rowan, what do you say we do about this?"
Angelica's aunt from the Morris side shrieked, practically jabbing her finger in Selina's face. "Angelica stuck her neck out for you, asked the judges to give you another chance, and this is how you repay her?! Huh?!"
