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posted by TDIlover226
YESH, I know. This is the [extremely late] remake of Disaster. When I wrote the first one, I was in a hurry. Two words describing it would be: It sucked.
So, yes, remake.
Also, the characters ages have been changed, I know, that's a pretty bigass change, but now the characters are 9-10 in the past view.
The characters are still 14-15 in Present view over-looks and tellings such as the italicized words in this part.
P.S: This chapter is Short~
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The last thing that I remember about that day was a huge sound. Two huge sounds, actually.
A Crack. And then a gush of water. That sums it up. Another thing...
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posted by TDIlover226
I had never really thought about it back then, but going out into the forest just to see some blood was pretty stupid..

The three walked in a line - First Vincent, followed by Steven, with JG a few steps behind.
It had been one hour. They had wandered off the path.
It was official, they were lost.
Being as young as he was; Vincent had never seriously been lost.
Off course he'd get stranded in the maze of isles at the Grocery store, but that didn't count.
He knew that right now, he was the leader.
He was older than the two by a year, automatically making them follow him. It was one of the rules of...
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posted by TDIlover226
Once again, Vincent sat on the roof of the old lookout tower. It was early in the morning, and the light hurt his eyes. JG sat out of his view, looking up to the sky. He almost forgot that she was there at all.

Steven rounded the corner, and stepped through the bushes. He clutched a newspaper in his hand. He needed to show it to Vincent.

"Hey!" Steven shouted, as he started his way up the ladder.
"Heh, you usually don't come here at this time of day."
"Neither do you."
"True."
"Hey, I bought this newspaper from the cart. You've got to see what it reads!"
"Heh?"

Vincent snatched the paper and read...
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Vincent sat on the roof of the old lookout tower.
He impatiently waited for Steven's arrival. Steven was 15 minutes late.
Vincent was tired of complete silence.
JG, of course, hadn't talked at all.
She sat to his left, completely mute, with a blank expression on her face.
It'd only been three days since Vincent had been assigned to look after 'The Cursed Child'.
He was getting annoyed by it.

Finally.
He heard a rustle in the bushes below.
"Took you long enough!", Vincent shouted.
"Oi, the line at the ice cream stand was long!"
"You bought ice cream?"
"Yeah. If you don't want any, I'll just-"
"Nuh uh!...
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posted by TDIlover226
"About your assignment.. Vincent.. I know that it isn't a comfortable one. I know that you probably don't expect that I'd let you do this job.. But I want you to. This will teach you responsibility. No matter how dangerous it is.."
"You actually expect me to be around a murderer!?"
"She is not a murderer, Vincent. The mayor is just too stubborn to believe otherwise."
"If she didn't kill Link, who did?"
"We don't know that. But the future will bring great things, Vincent. Looking after JG will be easy. She is only one year younger than you. We've come to the conclusion that she has no ability to...
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posted by TDIlover226
Looking up at the sky from the towers overlooking Kikan-Town. What a magnificent view. If only.. What I was looking at.. didn't have such a tragic history..

The Cursed Child. Eyes stained gray. Hair cut short. Streaked blue. What a poor soul, she would be miserable; that is, if she could feel that emotion at all.

Chapter One; Memories of the supposed 'Cursed Child.
"Vincent.. Did you hear about what happened to the Mayor's son?"
"Yeah, he was murdered! Why do you suppose that happened?"
"Ehh...? You haven't heard the whole story? They don't know exactly who the murderer is.. But they think it's...
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posted by TDIlover226
Graysie's video made me realise something very apparent in my life.
No matter what, even If I'm right in front of someone, they don't care for me.
Let's face it, no one gives a damn about me anymore.

I've been here since 2008, two years, almost, and still, everyone forgets about me.
No one thinks of me as a friend, anymore. I saw a question where people would name their top five best friends.
I was on One list.(Thanks, Lolly)
I hardly get any messages anymore. No one talks to me. No one even thinks of me as a friend anymore. (Excluding Sofie and Karen, you're my besties).
In fact, none of you even...
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posted by TDIlover226
Simple things that annoy me are:
Opinion bashers
People who post pictures of 'themselves' and it's really not them.
Shitty Color-overs

Whn ppl typ liek ths
WhEn PeOpLe TyPe LiKe ThIs
When people end sentences with a whole bunch of periods/question marks/exclamation points.
Ex.)
OMG!!!!!!! LOOK AT THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ex.)
WHAT THE HELL IS THIIIS?????????????????????????????????????????????
Ex.) I Saw something weird today..........................................

When people speak in all calls for REALLY long periods of time.
Ex.)
I SAW THE SPECIAL, IT WAS AWESOME! I LIKED THAT ONE PART! IT WAS SO COOL, I MEAN IT REALLY WAS! DID YOU EXPECT THAT? I DIDN'T!!!

wHEN PEOPLE SAY AN ENTIRE SENTENCE IN CAPS WITHOUT REALISING IT.

When people try to date over the internet.

Also, the last thing that really annoys me would be...


People.
People annoy me.
Yes.
Instead of leaving one of those stupid "I'm leaving forever!" questions on the Total Drama Island spot, I'm keeping it inside my spot. Of course, I know that this is useless. No one visits my spot. I'm talking to no one right now. Typing for no reason.
I have way to many worries in my life.
My real life.
Not this.
I can't help to think why I'm not popular.
I don't care about popularity. Not at all.
But it comes to my mind at times.
I was alot more popular when I did requests.
When I wrote articles for people.
I think all of you only liked me because you got something out of it.
One year is enough....
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posted by TDIlover226
Okay, I put this in my DeviantART journal too.


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Okay, so I was in Gym glass today [6th Hour] and We are divided to into Volleyball teams this quarter. Every time, the Volleyball team is the same.
So, me and one of my best friends, Brienan, are the only two girls on our team.
The rest are short, irritating, little boys.
Okay, so first, Brienan is trying to hit the ball every time it comes at her, and this one boy, who is the shortest out of all of us keeps running in front of her getting it, and then he he tries to hit it, it always goes out of bounds, so then...
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posted by TDIlover226
Okay, this is about the most stupid, random story that you'd ever hear!
Me and random9747649 were chatting over IM. I felt like being random, so I yelled I SAWS A PICKLE!
after that, we started talking about what the heck? What pickle? So! I made this story! I've added things from the original story which I had copied and pasted into my journal. I will give you this story, with added things, then I will cross a line, and paste the original one :D
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I was walking down the sidewalk of the Ulysses S. Grant park near the duck pond. The sun was coming to...
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posted by TDIlover226
Be reminded! The original TDI ancestries were written a LONG time ago! My writing skills have improved since then! As for the rise of Beatrice Thorn and Just not fair, They're ALOT better!

All of my TDI ancestry stories! 1-8!

TDI ancestry, Clues from the past that solve mysteries from the present.

Izzy Crawford, Duncan Payne and Courtney Samson Dug through the red clay. It was so hot outside and they were awaiting water. When they got to hot, they would go into the cave that was next to them. They were warned never to go to far into the cave, It was apparently dangerous. "I've about had enough...
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