“What do you mean?” Courtney asks, breathless. It felt as if she was just punched in the gut. “You’re taking me… home?”
“It’s too dangerous to keep you living with me at Log Cabin. You could have gotten killed, and I’m not going to risk your life any more,” Duncan explains. He refused to make eye contact with her, even though they were parked in the alley next to the hideout. Duncan twists the key and the faint motor shuts off.
Duncan crosses his arms over the steering wheel and sets his forehead on his wrists with a huge sigh. “But I wasn’t hardly safe without you, either, when I was walking home with those apples that day I was almost ran over,” Courtney points out.
Duncan sits up against the driver’s seat and looks at the ceiling of the Rolls Royce. He faintly shakes his head. “Courtney, let’s face it, I cause you more danger than what you would face alone,” he replies.
“But what about you promising me I could be your secretary? I could do that and stay out of danger just fine!” she pleads. Her onyx eyes her huge; she refused to leave him for any reason he could come up with.
“You hardly know half of the things that even go on in Log Cabin!” Duncan protests, “And it would be just as dangerous. You don’t even know how much.”
“Duncan--,” Courtney started. She leaned towards him, hands on her knees, as if she was ready to start a debate. Duncan just shook his head, still keeping eye contact, and his hand blindly grasped for the door handle.
“Courtney… I couldn’t live with myself if anything happened to you. I’m sorry, but… I’m taking you home tomorrow morning,” Duncan tells her. He opens the door, steps out, and slams the door in her face. He practically jogs to the front door, wind ruffling his black locks, and not looking back once.
Courtney slumps in her seat, her forehead frozen in wrinkles of shock and confusion. Finally, as if in a daze, she walks out of the car and into the apartment.
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The next morning, Courtney puts on her sky blue dress she wore the day she first met Duncan. She slides on her matching high heels and walks down the staircase. Duncan was waiting by the front door in his usual white cotton shirt rolled up to his elbows and loose black tie. He opened the door for her, and she steps out into the cold. The freezing air nearly blew her shivering frame back into the apartment, but Duncan put a hand on her shoulder to steady her.
He shuts the door behind them and they walk to the Rolls Royce. They climb into the car and shut the doors, confining them to an awkward silence that seemed to stretch for miles. Courtney wanted to completely spill everything and actually talk, because these would be the last moments she ever spent with him. But, of course, she kept her mouth shut.
Duncan drives for ten minutes until he gets to the busiest section of Chicago. All the traffic was normal for Courtney, who had lived in it all her life. But Duncan? He was used to the barren streets of downtown Chicago, where only a select few of people owned cars.
He leaned on the horn, startling several business men walking crossing through the middle of the street. Duncan cranked the window down and stretched his head out into the cold air. “Get out of the road!” he shouts at them. With his piercings and fierce expression, the men scrambled for their lives for the sidewalk.
Duncan drove until they got to an expensive apartment building in the middle of town. He bent down in his seat to look up at the very top of the skyscrapers. He let out a low whistle and expertly parallel-parked between two Ford Model-T’s, the closest parking space available to Courtney’s house. He and Courtney climb out of the car and walk down the street with a large mob of business men walking to work.
They cross the street when the light turns red, or just whenever there was a shortage of moving cars. Courtney walks up a short flight of stairs, in front of a huge apartment building. She turns to Duncan, who had followed her. “I probably shouldn’t go in there,” he tells her, motioning to the revolving doors of her apartment, “I’d look out-of-place.”
Courtney just nods, silently begging him to kiss her, take her back to Log Cabin… anything. But instead, Duncan reaches into his pocket and withdraws a crude carving of a wooden skull. It smelled like cedar, and the sharp scent wafted up to Courtney’s nostrils in the cold wind.
“I’m sorry,” he murmurs, placing the small skull in her hand. Courtney seemed devoid of any sign of life, besides her eyes following Duncan’s every movement, so he gently curls her fingers around the skull. He holds her hand for a moment longer than needed before finally letting go.
Courtney blinks and looks down at her hand, curled into a fist around the skull, and doesn’t notice when Duncan begins to lean down towards her. She finally notices him once his warm lips softly press down on her pink, ruddy cheeks. He pulls away and whispers in her ear, “I love you.”
This makes her head snap up, but he was already walking at a brisk pace halfway down the sidewalk. Her eyes well up as she looks back down at the skull. She looks up again, burning every detail of Duncan’s retreating form into her brain. She’d never forget him. Not his silky, black hair that ruffled in the wind or his teasing smirk. Not his strong, tan hands that have been in countless fist-fights or his velvety warm, self-assured voice. Not his ice-cold piercings that tickled Courtney’s face when he hugged her or his crisp, white cotton shirts that smelled like a combined mix of cologne, cedar, and… Duncan. He had a smell to himself that she couldn’t quite place. Finally, he was a mere speck in a speedy mass of business men in tuxedo’s who were attempting to get to work on time despite the huge crowds. As a lone tear spilled over onto her cheek, Courtney swiftly wiped it away and strode into the warm apartment lobby before her tears froze to her skin in the chilly weather.
If he loves me so much, she thinks ruefully, why did he leave me like this?
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Her parents were utterly, completely overjoyed to see her alive. Her mother hugged her and would barely let her go, much less out of her sight. Her father grabbed Courtney’s shoulders and kissed her on the forehead with passionate force.
Then they sat her down on the couch and quizzed her on her whereabouts, who she was with, and how she felt. As much as how Courtney wanted to blurt out everything that happened with Duncan to her parents, she didn’t. Even though Duncan saved her life more than once, her parents probably wouldn’t be happy to hear about her life living with gangsters… And the fact that Courtney really, really liked it.
Her story was that she had been knocked out by some poor bum who had robbed her of the apples she bought from Frank Gardetta. She was allegedly passed out for days, and when she finally woke up, she was in the warm house of a lonely, elderly was so grateful towards the lady that Courtney stayed there for a week to aide the crippled old lady with groceries, laundry, and other deeds. However, when Courtney finally left the lady’s house, she got lost and couldn’t remember where the lady’s house was. Fortunately, she wandered back into town and back home.
Courtney’s parents believed the story, of course.
The next day, her story was published in the newspaper to cancel Courtney’s obituary. People sent food and gift baskets to the Pembrooke apartment out of praising the fact Courtney returned home. Courtney, meanwhile, stayed in her room all day while her parents went back to work and steadily fell back into their old way of life.
Courtney worked on homework, that she still had to catch up on, late into the night. As she felt she could no longer stay awake any more, she placed her textbooks and papers on the desk next to her bed. She grabbed Duncan’s carving of a skull and slowly rotated it in her hand, laying back on her plush pillow. There, on the base of the skull, were three symbols. She squinted her eyes to read it in the dim light of the moon shining through her window.
C + D
Courtney eyes relaxed as a lazy smile stretched across her cheeks. Within a few minutes, she was asleep in her bed. Duncan’s carved skull was still clutched in her right hand. Her left hand was resting on her cheek, the memory of Duncan’s kiss tingling her fingertips.
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Heartbreak!
Heart, heart, heartbreak!
Girl, don’t say you love me when you’re out the door,
Woahh, yeah!
Cause I know things are different than they were before,
Whoahh, yeah!
Kill me with your kiss,
It’s so hard to resist you,
When you look me in the eyes tonight,
And say we’re headed for a heart, heart, heartbreak,
And I don’t ever ever wanna hear you say,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
Ready for a heart, heart, heartbreak?
I’m gonna gonna turn around and walk away,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
You say we’d stick it out through the thick and thin,
Woahh, yeah!
And when the walls came down,
You wouldn’t let me in,
Woahh, yeah!
We’ve been through it all,
My back’s against the wall,
It’s crashing down on me tonight,
Yeah, and we’re headed for a heart, heart, heartbreak,
And I don’t ever ever wanna hear you say,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
Ready for a heart, heart, heartbreak?
I’m gonna gonna turn around and walk away,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
I’m sick and tired of this whole situation,
Here comes another fight,
Beating me down with the same conversation,
Don’t say you love me tonight.
Heartbreak,
And I’m ready for a heart, heart, heartbreak,
And I don’t ever ever wanna hear you say,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
Ready for a heart, heart, heartbreak?
I’m gonna gonna turn around and walk away,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
Ready for a heart, heart, heartbreak?
And I don’t ever ever wanna hear you say,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
“It’s too dangerous to keep you living with me at Log Cabin. You could have gotten killed, and I’m not going to risk your life any more,” Duncan explains. He refused to make eye contact with her, even though they were parked in the alley next to the hideout. Duncan twists the key and the faint motor shuts off.
Duncan crosses his arms over the steering wheel and sets his forehead on his wrists with a huge sigh. “But I wasn’t hardly safe without you, either, when I was walking home with those apples that day I was almost ran over,” Courtney points out.
Duncan sits up against the driver’s seat and looks at the ceiling of the Rolls Royce. He faintly shakes his head. “Courtney, let’s face it, I cause you more danger than what you would face alone,” he replies.
“But what about you promising me I could be your secretary? I could do that and stay out of danger just fine!” she pleads. Her onyx eyes her huge; she refused to leave him for any reason he could come up with.
“You hardly know half of the things that even go on in Log Cabin!” Duncan protests, “And it would be just as dangerous. You don’t even know how much.”
“Duncan--,” Courtney started. She leaned towards him, hands on her knees, as if she was ready to start a debate. Duncan just shook his head, still keeping eye contact, and his hand blindly grasped for the door handle.
“Courtney… I couldn’t live with myself if anything happened to you. I’m sorry, but… I’m taking you home tomorrow morning,” Duncan tells her. He opens the door, steps out, and slams the door in her face. He practically jogs to the front door, wind ruffling his black locks, and not looking back once.
Courtney slumps in her seat, her forehead frozen in wrinkles of shock and confusion. Finally, as if in a daze, she walks out of the car and into the apartment.
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The next morning, Courtney puts on her sky blue dress she wore the day she first met Duncan. She slides on her matching high heels and walks down the staircase. Duncan was waiting by the front door in his usual white cotton shirt rolled up to his elbows and loose black tie. He opened the door for her, and she steps out into the cold. The freezing air nearly blew her shivering frame back into the apartment, but Duncan put a hand on her shoulder to steady her.
He shuts the door behind them and they walk to the Rolls Royce. They climb into the car and shut the doors, confining them to an awkward silence that seemed to stretch for miles. Courtney wanted to completely spill everything and actually talk, because these would be the last moments she ever spent with him. But, of course, she kept her mouth shut.
Duncan drives for ten minutes until he gets to the busiest section of Chicago. All the traffic was normal for Courtney, who had lived in it all her life. But Duncan? He was used to the barren streets of downtown Chicago, where only a select few of people owned cars.
He leaned on the horn, startling several business men walking crossing through the middle of the street. Duncan cranked the window down and stretched his head out into the cold air. “Get out of the road!” he shouts at them. With his piercings and fierce expression, the men scrambled for their lives for the sidewalk.
Duncan drove until they got to an expensive apartment building in the middle of town. He bent down in his seat to look up at the very top of the skyscrapers. He let out a low whistle and expertly parallel-parked between two Ford Model-T’s, the closest parking space available to Courtney’s house. He and Courtney climb out of the car and walk down the street with a large mob of business men walking to work.
They cross the street when the light turns red, or just whenever there was a shortage of moving cars. Courtney walks up a short flight of stairs, in front of a huge apartment building. She turns to Duncan, who had followed her. “I probably shouldn’t go in there,” he tells her, motioning to the revolving doors of her apartment, “I’d look out-of-place.”
Courtney just nods, silently begging him to kiss her, take her back to Log Cabin… anything. But instead, Duncan reaches into his pocket and withdraws a crude carving of a wooden skull. It smelled like cedar, and the sharp scent wafted up to Courtney’s nostrils in the cold wind.
“I’m sorry,” he murmurs, placing the small skull in her hand. Courtney seemed devoid of any sign of life, besides her eyes following Duncan’s every movement, so he gently curls her fingers around the skull. He holds her hand for a moment longer than needed before finally letting go.
Courtney blinks and looks down at her hand, curled into a fist around the skull, and doesn’t notice when Duncan begins to lean down towards her. She finally notices him once his warm lips softly press down on her pink, ruddy cheeks. He pulls away and whispers in her ear, “I love you.”
This makes her head snap up, but he was already walking at a brisk pace halfway down the sidewalk. Her eyes well up as she looks back down at the skull. She looks up again, burning every detail of Duncan’s retreating form into her brain. She’d never forget him. Not his silky, black hair that ruffled in the wind or his teasing smirk. Not his strong, tan hands that have been in countless fist-fights or his velvety warm, self-assured voice. Not his ice-cold piercings that tickled Courtney’s face when he hugged her or his crisp, white cotton shirts that smelled like a combined mix of cologne, cedar, and… Duncan. He had a smell to himself that she couldn’t quite place. Finally, he was a mere speck in a speedy mass of business men in tuxedo’s who were attempting to get to work on time despite the huge crowds. As a lone tear spilled over onto her cheek, Courtney swiftly wiped it away and strode into the warm apartment lobby before her tears froze to her skin in the chilly weather.
If he loves me so much, she thinks ruefully, why did he leave me like this?
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Her parents were utterly, completely overjoyed to see her alive. Her mother hugged her and would barely let her go, much less out of her sight. Her father grabbed Courtney’s shoulders and kissed her on the forehead with passionate force.
Then they sat her down on the couch and quizzed her on her whereabouts, who she was with, and how she felt. As much as how Courtney wanted to blurt out everything that happened with Duncan to her parents, she didn’t. Even though Duncan saved her life more than once, her parents probably wouldn’t be happy to hear about her life living with gangsters… And the fact that Courtney really, really liked it.
Her story was that she had been knocked out by some poor bum who had robbed her of the apples she bought from Frank Gardetta. She was allegedly passed out for days, and when she finally woke up, she was in the warm house of a lonely, elderly was so grateful towards the lady that Courtney stayed there for a week to aide the crippled old lady with groceries, laundry, and other deeds. However, when Courtney finally left the lady’s house, she got lost and couldn’t remember where the lady’s house was. Fortunately, she wandered back into town and back home.
Courtney’s parents believed the story, of course.
The next day, her story was published in the newspaper to cancel Courtney’s obituary. People sent food and gift baskets to the Pembrooke apartment out of praising the fact Courtney returned home. Courtney, meanwhile, stayed in her room all day while her parents went back to work and steadily fell back into their old way of life.
Courtney worked on homework, that she still had to catch up on, late into the night. As she felt she could no longer stay awake any more, she placed her textbooks and papers on the desk next to her bed. She grabbed Duncan’s carving of a skull and slowly rotated it in her hand, laying back on her plush pillow. There, on the base of the skull, were three symbols. She squinted her eyes to read it in the dim light of the moon shining through her window.
C + D
Courtney eyes relaxed as a lazy smile stretched across her cheeks. Within a few minutes, she was asleep in her bed. Duncan’s carved skull was still clutched in her right hand. Her left hand was resting on her cheek, the memory of Duncan’s kiss tingling her fingertips.
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Heartbreak!
Heart, heart, heartbreak!
Girl, don’t say you love me when you’re out the door,
Woahh, yeah!
Cause I know things are different than they were before,
Whoahh, yeah!
Kill me with your kiss,
It’s so hard to resist you,
When you look me in the eyes tonight,
And say we’re headed for a heart, heart, heartbreak,
And I don’t ever ever wanna hear you say,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
Ready for a heart, heart, heartbreak?
I’m gonna gonna turn around and walk away,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
You say we’d stick it out through the thick and thin,
Woahh, yeah!
And when the walls came down,
You wouldn’t let me in,
Woahh, yeah!
We’ve been through it all,
My back’s against the wall,
It’s crashing down on me tonight,
Yeah, and we’re headed for a heart, heart, heartbreak,
And I don’t ever ever wanna hear you say,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
Ready for a heart, heart, heartbreak?
I’m gonna gonna turn around and walk away,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
I’m sick and tired of this whole situation,
Here comes another fight,
Beating me down with the same conversation,
Don’t say you love me tonight.
Heartbreak,
And I’m ready for a heart, heart, heartbreak,
And I don’t ever ever wanna hear you say,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
Ready for a heart, heart, heartbreak?
I’m gonna gonna turn around and walk away,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
Ready for a heart, heart, heartbreak?
And I don’t ever ever wanna hear you say,
Don’t say you love me, don’t even,
Don’t say you love me, you’re leaving.
Haley:Well, Duncan.How's Terrian?
Duncan:He's great.
Trent:Who is Terrian?
Haley:Duncan's new born son.
Trent: REALLY?
Haley: yep, and my new name is Michie.
Duncan and Trent: k.
Chris: Wow, first Trent has a son then Duncan and now Izzy's pregnant witrh mine!
Michie: I'm pregnant too!
TrenT: WHAT??
Michie: No, not really!
Dunacn: whew!
Courtney: Hi!
Michie: OMG! Terrian is sooo cute! my I hold him?
Courtney: sure.
Michie: awsome!
Chris: Well this has been a short episode. Michie sing 3!
Michie: k,Here is Terrian court. 1,2,3 I don't need you with me....(by brittney spears)'
*fade out*
Duncan:He's great.
Trent:Who is Terrian?
Haley:Duncan's new born son.
Trent: REALLY?
Haley: yep, and my new name is Michie.
Duncan and Trent: k.
Chris: Wow, first Trent has a son then Duncan and now Izzy's pregnant witrh mine!
Michie: I'm pregnant too!
TrenT: WHAT??
Michie: No, not really!
Dunacn: whew!
Courtney: Hi!
Michie: OMG! Terrian is sooo cute! my I hold him?
Courtney: sure.
Michie: awsome!
Chris: Well this has been a short episode. Michie sing 3!
Michie: k,Here is Terrian court. 1,2,3 I don't need you with me....(by brittney spears)'
*fade out*
phil:KATHERINE,GET UP AND STOP
FAINTING!KING KONG IS COMING!
katherine:*OUT COLD* alex:lets leave her,we got
to save ourselves! *CROCS AND SQIURRLES RUN INTO DIFFERENT CAVES* *CROCS,MAKING A PLAN*
phil:ok,guys,lemme see in the TDS MANUAL! *LOOKS IN MANUAL* phil:ok,it says here that violet will problaby give permission to one of her friends
to use her sword,since she's weapon free! so we gottab get our knifes,and....... team:WHAT? phil:somebodys gotta take them,hope not to be
chewed,and kill kong from the inside.yuri,you go down the cliff and be look out,we dont need any surprises!alex,you watch my back,im going inside that damn baboon! yuri:your so brave,phil! phil:i know! *SQUIRRLES,MAKING A PLAN* violet:ok,since i wont use the sword,jacki,your the captain,for the day,i'll cover ya,and katherine,whell,im gonna go save her!*GOES OUTSIDE CAVE,GRABS KATHERINE AND DRAGS HER IN THE CAVE*
FAINTING!KING KONG IS COMING!
katherine:*OUT COLD* alex:lets leave her,we got
to save ourselves! *CROCS AND SQIURRLES RUN INTO DIFFERENT CAVES* *CROCS,MAKING A PLAN*
phil:ok,guys,lemme see in the TDS MANUAL! *LOOKS IN MANUAL* phil:ok,it says here that violet will problaby give permission to one of her friends
to use her sword,since she's weapon free! so we gottab get our knifes,and....... team:WHAT? phil:somebodys gotta take them,hope not to be
chewed,and kill kong from the inside.yuri,you go down the cliff and be look out,we dont need any surprises!alex,you watch my back,im going inside that damn baboon! yuri:your so brave,phil! phil:i know! *SQUIRRLES,MAKING A PLAN* violet:ok,since i wont use the sword,jacki,your the captain,for the day,i'll cover ya,and katherine,whell,im gonna go save her!*GOES OUTSIDE CAVE,GRABS KATHERINE AND DRAGS HER IN THE CAVE*
Jumanji: i'm finally out of my cast
Phil: good, your gonna need it, meet me at the cementery for your challenge
at cementery
Phil: you will be battling on the top of those ston things up high, there in the sky those things
jumanji: *in grave of confetion* did i mention i've been a little afraid of hights since death throw me
Phil: jumanji and hollow
jumanji:*wobbling on top* wow *falls and knocks of hollow*
Phil: hollow, to the scardy car, next is summer and Aydan, here are your wips
Aydan: *wips with wip*
Summer: *falls off but grabs on to Aydan's wip and swings to her but accidentaly kicks her off* woohoo
Phil: Aydan you leave, next is Alex and Jackie
Alex: * hits jackie with a wip but misses* hiyaa
Jackie: *throws off Alex* alright
Phil: bye-bye Alex, the winners follow me to the casts dinner
Phil: who will go home who will come back who will betray find out next time on total drama the haunting
Phil: good, your gonna need it, meet me at the cementery for your challenge
at cementery
Phil: you will be battling on the top of those ston things up high, there in the sky those things
jumanji: *in grave of confetion* did i mention i've been a little afraid of hights since death throw me
Phil: jumanji and hollow
jumanji:*wobbling on top* wow *falls and knocks of hollow*
Phil: hollow, to the scardy car, next is summer and Aydan, here are your wips
Aydan: *wips with wip*
Summer: *falls off but grabs on to Aydan's wip and swings to her but accidentaly kicks her off* woohoo
Phil: Aydan you leave, next is Alex and Jackie
Alex: * hits jackie with a wip but misses* hiyaa
Jackie: *throws off Alex* alright
Phil: bye-bye Alex, the winners follow me to the casts dinner
Phil: who will go home who will come back who will betray find out next time on total drama the haunting
I was at the beach ,then a wold came and started attacking me. "AHHH! WHAT THE HELL IS A WOLF DOING AT THE BEACH!!!"
"Ill save you!" yelled a voice, it was duncan.
"duncan" he took me to the woods, and we lost the wolf.
"i think we lost it, zoe."
"i hope so. Hows you find me?"
"i was walking and saw you get attacked by a wolf."
"okay, you know who to play gutiar, right?
"yeah."
"i need a new gutiar player, want the job?"
"sure, whats the band?"
"skulls and sticks"
"cool"
"okay, so..."
"wannna go out?"
"what? 0_o"
"want to go out? with me?dunkie?"
"well, i e, o, um. *goosebumps theme plays*
"what the heck is that? zpe?"
"what?"
"do you konw?"
"no AHH!"
"what?"
"a mummy!"
"what? OMG AHHH!"
Both:RUN! AHH!
To be counitnued
duncan: i can only go out with zoe or brooke cause we are on the same team.
zoe:CAn i date you first!
brooke:no i want to! *start fighting*
sumer:look, i like trent too, and hes on my team, sio ill be the bigger person and wait.
juno:well, okay, ill wait too. i got no choice.
duncan:so ill date brooke first
zoe:WHAT???
brooke:YES!!!!!!
zoe:*flips off brooke*
brooke:*pushes zoe and leaves*
duncan/sumer/juno:okay then.
chris:well, thta a wrap. Tune in to see the challenge drama on TOTAL, DRAMA, HIGHSCHOOL!
zoe:CAn i date you first!
brooke:no i want to! *start fighting*
sumer:look, i like trent too, and hes on my team, sio ill be the bigger person and wait.
juno:well, okay, ill wait too. i got no choice.
duncan:so ill date brooke first
zoe:WHAT???
brooke:YES!!!!!!
zoe:*flips off brooke*
brooke:*pushes zoe and leaves*
duncan/sumer/juno:okay then.
chris:well, thta a wrap. Tune in to see the challenge drama on TOTAL, DRAMA, HIGHSCHOOL!
please dont say it we are all tired-Brooke
fine geeze, then i will just trow them to you-Juno
Katie
Keira
Jared
Ava
Andi
Andrea
Lauren
Brooke
im sorry Sumer and Jen but the bout of losers awaghts-Juno
YES!!!FINALY SUMER IS GONE!!!-Ava
SHUT THE *beeb* UP!-Sumer
WHAT DID U JUST SAY TO ME, U LIL STUCK UP LOSER!-Ava
OH YEAH, WELL UR A PUNK WANNABE!!!-Sumer
*punches Sumer*-Ava
*attacks Ava, beats the crap outa her*-Sumer
i hope u learned your lesson, goodbye everyone-Sumer
*Sumer and Jen leave*
well tune in, turn on, and see what happens next time on TOTAL DRAMA REALITY!-Juno
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!
Last time on TOTAL DRAMA FREAKS
Everyone started going crazy,and got trapped in the 'candy cane cave' wich was just a house.
*Purple air floats in**everyone faints*
7 hours later
*Everyone wakes up*
"Huh?Who are you people?Who am I?"asked Alex."Aleeeexxxxx?!You-hoooo?!It's me Bridgette?!"said Bridgette,flicking her forehead.*Ronnie turns head*"Whoa!What's that?!""I think it's aaaaaaaaa"Tyler yawned.*Every looks*"UNICORNIES!!!Swimming in pee!!"yelled Vanessa,staring at trees."Let's go look at the unicorns and cookies."said Yoko and DJ.
*Everyone walks over*
"Look,unicorns and Steel!!!I love STEEL!!"yelled Noah and Brooke together.*They both lick it*
"Where are we?What are unicorns and what is steel?sfjdjhfsh" said Alex.">.- owww i jabed my eye with a horn!"yelled Bridgette."
PART 2 COMING SOON
Everyone started going crazy,and got trapped in the 'candy cane cave' wich was just a house.
*Purple air floats in**everyone faints*
7 hours later
*Everyone wakes up*
"Huh?Who are you people?Who am I?"asked Alex."Aleeeexxxxx?!You-hoooo?!It's me Bridgette?!"said Bridgette,flicking her forehead.*Ronnie turns head*"Whoa!What's that?!""I think it's aaaaaaaaa"Tyler yawned.*Every looks*"UNICORNIES!!!Swimming in pee!!"yelled Vanessa,staring at trees."Let's go look at the unicorns and cookies."said Yoko and DJ.
*Everyone walks over*
"Look,unicorns and Steel!!!I love STEEL!!"yelled Noah and Brooke together.*They both lick it*
"Where are we?What are unicorns and what is steel?sfjdjhfsh" said Alex.">.- owww i jabed my eye with a horn!"yelled Bridgette."
PART 2 COMING SOON
Nadia: welcome back! ok here we are in this ceremony because we are goign to vote off someone! like u know one day u are in and the next one u are out!
ok lets start!if i say your name come here please...
Emily
Dj
Jared
Tappy
Courtney
Heather
Katie
Danny
Trent
Duncan
Izzy
Elizabeth
Flavio
Kevin
and paola............................................................................................................................
sorry tylor that means your out....
taylor: oh well it was nice te be here
Evryone: bye tylor.....
ok lets start!if i say your name come here please...
Emily
Dj
Jared
Tappy
Courtney
Heather
Katie
Danny
Trent
Duncan
Izzy
Elizabeth
Flavio
Kevin
and paola............................................................................................................................
sorry tylor that means your out....
taylor: oh well it was nice te be here
Evryone: bye tylor.....
All italics are my thoughts
All Bolds are actions
So it is the first day,and nobody here knows me.Wow,I'm so excited.
I keep walking,suddenly,i run into someone
????:Hey,watch where you're going princess!
Me:Oh sorry!Hey who are you?
???:Oh i'm Duncan.
Duncan keeps walking,Cody turns toward me
Cody:Oh that's Duncan,the school bully.
Me:Thanks,i'm-
Cody:Andrea?
Me:Ya how'd you know?
Cody:You don't remember me?
Me:Oh wait,yes i do!Where's Bridgette?
Bridgette:I'm right here!I'm so glad you're coming here now!
Me:I am too!Whoa!Who's that!?
Bridgette:Oh that's Lindsay and Heather,trust me thier mean!
Me:Ok.
Bridgette:Well i'll see you at lunch!
Later that day
Lindsy is walking toward me,what should i do?
Lindsay:Hi!^_^
Me:Hey.
Heather:Lindsay come over here.NOW!
Lindsay:Sorry i have to go.
Me:See ya later than.
Lindsay walks with Heather
Why is Bridgette taking so long?I better text her again
To be Continued
All Bolds are actions
So it is the first day,and nobody here knows me.Wow,I'm so excited.
I keep walking,suddenly,i run into someone
????:Hey,watch where you're going princess!
Me:Oh sorry!Hey who are you?
???:Oh i'm Duncan.
Duncan keeps walking,Cody turns toward me
Cody:Oh that's Duncan,the school bully.
Me:Thanks,i'm-
Cody:Andrea?
Me:Ya how'd you know?
Cody:You don't remember me?
Me:Oh wait,yes i do!Where's Bridgette?
Bridgette:I'm right here!I'm so glad you're coming here now!
Me:I am too!Whoa!Who's that!?
Bridgette:Oh that's Lindsay and Heather,trust me thier mean!
Me:Ok.
Bridgette:Well i'll see you at lunch!
Later that day
Lindsy is walking toward me,what should i do?
Lindsay:Hi!^_^
Me:Hey.
Heather:Lindsay come over here.NOW!
Lindsay:Sorry i have to go.
Me:See ya later than.
Lindsay walks with Heather
Why is Bridgette taking so long?I better text her again
To be Continued