Zeris looks at her. Nodding his head. He knew she would do her best. And he also knew...she wouldn't let him down. He didnt' mean that in a bad way....that was just how confident in her he was. He watches her and smiles. He hugs her close. "Wonderful. That was beyond beautiful. You did wonderful. You beat them all." he points to a very grumpy looking old man and woman pair. "You got the hardest judges of any to actually look up and be interested in a design. That my friend is near impossible to do." he guides her back to the fitting room.<br/><br/>"This is the dress part of the competition. There is one more dress round then its onto pajamas which consists of two rounds. After that...winter tops and bottoms...again two rounds. Then it is tops and bottoms for not winter...two rounds. Then swimwear which has two sections....bikini and one pieces. Then jeans...two rounds." The next part of the competition the pajama rounds began. He hands her a pajama outfit (see below pic) and smiles. "Dress and knock 'em dead...again...figuratively speaking." he says playfully.<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/My%20album/nightgownoption1.jpg">[ img ]</a>