Felicity andCory, who looked at them and started laughing.
âWhatâs their problem?â Bess asked from the middle of the line.
âTheyâre just jealous,â Deirdre said.
All of a sudden Nancy had a peculiar feeling. She hoped Deirdre was right.
chaPTER TEN
Who Would Have Guessed?
This is it,
Nancy thought as she quickly stepped through the narrow curtain opening and onto the runway. Bess, George, and Quincy were right behind her. Deirdre wanted to be last so she would get the most applause.
Just as the bright lights hit her, Nancy smiled, thinking there would be thunderous applause. Instead, there was loud laughter, and Nancy wondered what in the world was wrong.
Maybe itâs just happy laughter,
Nancy thought as she continued to smile and walk the way Nicole had taught them.
When Nancy was almost to the end of the runway, though, she was sure they werenât laughing with her.
At the end of the runway, out of most of the bright lights, Nancy could now see into the audience. People werenât just laughing, they were pointing, too!
You donât understand fashion,
Nancy thought. She held her head high. She was glad she was part of this international fashion show.
Nancy made her turn to head back to the stage, and right away she knew what was making everyone laugh. Bess, George, Quincy, and Deirdre all had bright orange faces! They looked like pumpkin heads. Nancy was sure she looked like one too!
How did this happen?
Nancy wondered.
Then all of a sudden the pieces of the puzzle fit.
Finally Nancy reached the opening in the curtain, went through it, and, when she was totally out of sight of the audience, exhaled.
What a mean, terrible thing to do!
Nancy thought.
As the rest of the show continued, Bess, George, Quincy, and Deirdre rushed over to her.
âWhy are our faces orange?â Deirdre demanded. âMy career is ruined!â
âYou were right, Nancy,â George said.
âI still canât believe it,â Bess added.
âWhat are you two talking about?â Quincy asked.
Just then Nicole came over to them. âOh, Iâm so sorry! I donât know what happened. There must have been some mix-upâor maybe the makeup is just old!â
Nancy and the Crew Clue just looked at her for a few moments, and then Nancy said, âReally? I donât think thatâs it at all, Nicole. I think you did it on purpose. The only question is
Why.
â
âWhat do you mean?â Nicole said. âAre you accusing me of all the pranks?â
âThatâs exactly what weâre doing, Nicole,â Bess said.
âWe had already searched those lockers where you found the missing clothes,â George said. âThat couldnât have been where they were hidden.â
âThat gave you away,â Nancy added, âbut I guess we just didnât want to believe it.â
âWell, I ⦠I â¦,â Nicole started to say, and then she burst into tears. âItâs not my fault. Mymother is a wonderful designer, and Juliana wonât â¦â
âGirls! Girls! Itâs incredible!â
Everyone turned. Juliana was hurrying toward them. With her was Mrs. Corwin, Mrs. Ramirez, and a woman Nancy didnât recognize.
âWeâre sorry, Juliana,â Nancy said. âWe were just talking about â¦â
âSorry? Sorry for
what
?â Juliana said. âThis was the grandest fashion show Iâve ever put on! Several buyers from stores around the world are going to carry my Rhes! line of clothing.â
Nancy and the others looked at one another.
âReally?â Nancy said.
âBut what about the orange makeup?â Deirdre asked.
âThat was a fantastic idea,â the woman said.
âOh, Iâm sorry, students. This is Sophia Napoli,â Juliana said. âSheâs the editor of
Fashion Plate
magazine, and sheâs going to do a story about my Rhes!
Mark Edwards, Louise Voss