Georgia walked into the Council Chambers. She remembered standing on a chair so people could see her. That had been a few years ago. She wouldn't be standing on any chairs tonight. She'd taken special care with her appearance for this meeting. She didn't want to look too casual, but neither did she want to look like a little girl dressing up to impress the adults. She compromised on a pair of dress pants and a favourite sweater. Her dad wanted her to wear one of her necklaces, but she ...