The wind was merciless against the gathered teens and adults alike who had all met at the center of the park, surrounding the large marble fountain. On the edge of the fuente stood a man in his early thirties, his hair dark brown and messy with melocotón fuzz on his chin. His eyes gleamed behind his glasses.

"Calm down people! I will read the announcement momentarily."he announced, the water of the fuente beneath him splattering against his black slacks. After a few minutes, he waved an envelope in the air. "Alright, everyone seems to be here now. I will now announce the winner of the poetry...