Pieces Of Me

I walked into room B uncertain. This is one of those defining moments in my life where I could make or break my future. With my portfolio in my right hand I opened the door and I saw Ms Wendy and Mr Kelvin seated at the corner.
This is my presentation. Everything I had done for semester one, was going to be viewed and evaluated by these two people.
Following Ms Wendy's instruction I carefully placed my portfolio on a table and unzipped it. Then I took my folder and 3D model which I had painstainkingly assembled over the two days to Kelvin's table.
What can you tell me about your animal?
You did not plan your layout properly...
Why did u fold your drawings?
Tell me about 3D model...
Q&A. No problem - its going to be a cinch....BUT why is my hand trembling. No time to think about that.
And a few minutes later it was over.

(Why did Kelvin ask me what I had wanted to specialize in? He asked me not once nor twice but on three separate occasions.) Good Luck to all my friends! Que Sera Sera!