[b]I would like you to give me your honest opinion of this.[b]
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"Bentley?" An older male inquired across his cell to his new cell mate. The boy, Bentley, was no older than twenty. He was sitting on the floor when the older male called to him. Moving his ebony black hair aside, coal grey eyes looked up innocently.
"Yes, Johnson?" He replied to the other.
"Have you ever heard of the series called Total Drama?" Johnson smirked as Bentley's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree.
"I loved that show!" He gushed, his lithe body curling up slightly in anticipation. "Why do you ask?"
"Would you like to hear an untold story?"
"Really?1 I would love to!" He smiled, adjusting his orange jumpsuit.
Then, the elder male began a story that would mean life to Bentley.
Cristopher McClain, the once great host of the 5 season long series called Total Drama, was escorted out of a police car. His dark grey eyes cold, unnerving. He was cuffed and disheveled, being led into court.
"And here we are, folks! Watching the mighty Chris McClain being escorted into the court for his trials." Blainley gossiped into the camera. "He has been charged with 3 accounts of murder, theft, and maybe more! What do you have to say for yourself, Chris?"
"....." Chris looked at the blonde, his fingers twitched in anger. The microphone was thrusted into his face now. His dark, cold eyes then looked directly into the camera, creating a dark atmosphere. He then, with a sickening change in atmosphere, smiled sweetly. "Why don't you take this microphone and go fuck yourself with it, Blainley?"
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"Bentley?" An older male inquired across his cell to his new cell mate. The boy, Bentley, was no older than twenty. He was sitting on the floor when the older male called to him. Moving his ebony black hair aside, coal grey eyes looked up innocently.
"Yes, Johnson?" He replied to the other.
"Have you ever heard of the series called Total Drama?" Johnson smirked as Bentley's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree.
"I loved that show!" He gushed, his lithe body curling up slightly in anticipation. "Why do you ask?"
"Would you like to hear an untold story?"
"Really?1 I would love to!" He smiled, adjusting his orange jumpsuit.
Then, the elder male began a story that would mean life to Bentley.
Cristopher McClain, the once great host of the 5 season long series called Total Drama, was escorted out of a police car. His dark grey eyes cold, unnerving. He was cuffed and disheveled, being led into court.
"And here we are, folks! Watching the mighty Chris McClain being escorted into the court for his trials." Blainley gossiped into the camera. "He has been charged with 3 accounts of murder, theft, and maybe more! What do you have to say for yourself, Chris?"
"....." Chris looked at the blonde, his fingers twitched in anger. The microphone was thrusted into his face now. His dark, cold eyes then looked directly into the camera, creating a dark atmosphere. He then, with a sickening change in atmosphere, smiled sweetly. "Why don't you take this microphone and go fuck yourself with it, Blainley?"
chris:your challangee:
(he threw everyone off the boat)
kari spit water out of her mouth.
phil screamed:SHARK!!!!
trent was grabbed by the shark.
(kari gasped for air and went down to go save him she beat up the shark)
and she pulled unconicous trent up.
kari:someone bring trent to land!
duncan took him and brought him to land,and kari preformed cpr on him.
trent gasped for air and kari and trent hugged.
duncan:oh great there goes our cruise!
chris had the boat to himself.
everyone:no!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(he threw everyone off the boat)
kari spit water out of her mouth.
phil screamed:SHARK!!!!
trent was grabbed by the shark.
(kari gasped for air and went down to go save him she beat up the shark)
and she pulled unconicous trent up.
kari:someone bring trent to land!
duncan took him and brought him to land,and kari preformed cpr on him.
trent gasped for air and kari and trent hugged.
duncan:oh great there goes our cruise!
chris had the boat to himself.
everyone:no!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The moment i heard i was in the final 2 i was syced, but the bad thing was me and Sumer just became friends and now we have to go against eachother, well the thing that made me win was the my step sister Heather kissed my cousin Duncan. Me and Sumer fliped, i was the winner, what was i going to do wiith all this money, idk, but i knew i was gonna throw a MASSIVE party, well the party is over, and i still have a TON of cash, so Me, Heather, and Duncan went and bought rediculous crap, and i still have a TON of cash, well i dont want to brag sorry if i was. oh and wanna know what Duncan did to me, HE TRIED TO PUSH ME OFF A CLIFF!!! i was being to over pretective of him so he tried to. the second i crossed that finish line i was like WTF!!!I WON???!?!?!?! im sorry u lost Sumer, i feel really bad 4 ya, and to the rest of u im sorry u lost, and Ela-fant UR A FREAK!!!!!i mean that, lol, ok thx goodbye!
Emily: just start saying the names...
Nadia: as u know here in my island one day u are in and the next one u are out! lets start!!!
emily...
tappy....
danny...
Flavio...
Paola....
courtney....
heather, kevin... one of u will be out!
Heather: ough! just say my name!
Nadia: not so fast-
Kevin: ok, it was nice to be here-
Nadia: Kevin sit down!!!
Kevin: *sits down* fine...
Danny: just say who is out!
Nadia: heather.....
Tappy: but kevin-
Nadia: WHY U DONT LET ME FINISH MY SENTENCES!!!
Tappy: oh sorry
Nadia: ok, like i was saying, heather.... u are out!
Heather: what?!? u voted me off?!? ough! i want to see when u lose the game!!
Everyone: bye heather!