Judges: Science Fiction

The judges were--worrying. There was the stern, harsh one, the overwrought and vicious one, the more encouraging but kinda crazy one. There were no sane, kind judges; that would have interested nobody. The question was, had her burgeoning psychic powers emerged enough to allow her to sway them, to align their minds for the brief time needed to let her win? Or at least make the next cut. She was getting stronger all the time, and she just needed a little more time. She was thin enough, pitch-perfect enough, and her dress (hand-pieced) draped flatteringly while revealing in all the right places.

Inspiration: Some radio show nattering about Top Model, American Idol, etc.
Story Potential: Low.
Notes: Meh.