[Lucid:]

Lucid smiled and thanked the receptionist, then turned to the woman next to her. "Nightmare, is it? I'm Lucid. Nice to meet you!" Lucid realized that her competition for this contest would be tough indeed. She hurried up to her room and placed her suitcase on the bed. She picked out a cream and teal cocktail dress and put it on, and fixed up her hair which looked atrocious from traveling. If Miss White wouldn't be by the pool much longer, Lucid thought she might as well dress up for the evening.

Lucid arrived at the pool soon after, and noticed a fair-sized group of people congregated around a few of the chairs. Wonderful, I'm not late, thought Lucid as she approached to join the others.