Courtney's POV: I HATE freshman year! It SUCKS! All the guys always staring at your ass, asking for your number and checking you out from head to foot, it's disgusting.
I'm super uptight, so I know for a fact I won't allow myself to get into any sexual mishaps. I've never had my first kiss or a boyfriend in my life, and that's how I intend on it being until I finish college.
Boys can go screw themselves, my education is waaaaaaay more important to me.
"Courtney Anabelle Smith!!" My mom called from downstairs.
"Yes, mother?" I said back, rolling my eyes with a "here we go AGAIN" attitude.
"Bus is here! Do you want me to drive you so you can stand out?!"
I widened my eyes in fear, dashed to sling my bag over my shoulder, and I sprinted down the stairs.
I didn't hesitate to grab a few dollars for lunch on my way out, and I ran toward the long yellow bus, sitting patiently outside my house. As soon as I stepped on, my entire ego changed.
Teens screamed and argued like deranged animals. A few were pushing and shoving each other in the back, starting a fight. A few guys and girls were sitting together, making out. Ugh, I made a face at that.
Ew, making out. Such a revolting activity. I've never involved myself in any form of lip contact whatsoever, because it is just downright vile and intolerant and repulsive.
I blinked twice, getting out of my daze, and stepped into the aisle, found a two-seater, placed my bag near the window, and sat down as the bus pulled away.
I shifted my bag down onto the floor and leaned my head against the window as the roaring teens grew louder and louder. I wanted to scream for them to stop and shut up, but I also didn't want to get into a scrap, so I kept quiet.
After about ten minutes, the bus pulled into a bus lot, the doors swung open, and i grabbed my bag and headed into the enourmous four-story high school.
Duncan's POV: Man, high school is a bitch! Girls always checking you out and asking for kissing or dates and touching you, it's so weird. Like, I know I'm a womanizer and all, and I love the feeling of kissing a girl, but seriously, a lot of these girls are horny pervs, like their favorite activity is watching porn.
I walked to my assigned homeroom, and as soon as I entered, I laughed. I thought there was no way this was serious. The room was full of gays! About ten guys were walking back and forth like fru-frus, girls busy checking out the guys' asses, and a lot of people were in the back of the room having lip sex.
Yes, making out is one of the many things I love, but when people just get whore-y with it, it's so disgusting.
I wasn't even in the room for a mere five minutes, when the first period bell rang.
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Courtney's POV: After first period, I had gym, so I followed my schedule and found the girls' locker room. I walked into the locker room with a pair of white sneakers, a white tight tee shirt, and blue shorts.
I made a face and groaned at the outfit my mom picked out for me. What, does she WANT me to lose my virginity? I swore on never touching a guy even the slightest until after college.
I sighed and found a locker, shoving my bag into it, and unstrapping my wedges.
Girls poured into the locker room, but one came up to me, which shocked me.
"Hey," she smiled, dimples forming in her cheeks. She had pale skin, the color of Irish cream, hazel eyes, and long pale blonde hair in a side-ponytail that hung over her cleavage.
"Hey," I smiled back and finished getting changed.
"I'm Bridgette." She said.
"I'm Courtney."
"Oh, don't we have like, four classes together?"
"Uh, five, I think."
WE both giggled and once she finished changing, we walked out of the locker room, a woman blowing her whistle immediately after we entered the gymnasium. Bridge and I ran to a black tape line as everyone else was.
"Ok, I am Mrs. Peters, the ninth grade gym teacher." She had long black hair and tanned skin. "Now, I need the guys to line up on the black line" which no guys moved "and the girls to line up on the red line." She blew her whistle again, and I darted to a spot on the red tape line oppositely facing the black.
Bridgette was one person away from me, which I was dreading a bit because I wanted her standing with me, but oh well.
Mrs. Peters went down the girl line saying "1, 2, 1, 2" to each of them and so on. Finally, she gave me a "1" and Bridgette a "1", and I realized we were on the same team.
We hugged each othe rand sqealed a bit as we joined the other red teammates.
"Hey, do you have a boyfriend?" I asked her for some weird reason.
"Uh, yea, I'm dating Geoffrey Stevens."
"Oh."
"Do you have one?"
"No. Never have."
Bridgette gasped.
"What?"
"I know the PERFECT guy for you!" She gushed.
"Huh?"
She turned me a bit and pointed - to a black-and-green-haired teen walking towards the red team. He had black hair and a green mohawk, piercings, and dazzling baby blue eyes. Hehehe....wait....DAZZLING?!
Ugh, STOP IT, Courtney! Stop thinking about those hypnotizing eyes!
"Uh...no." I said emotionless. Yet, the teen standed next to me and whispered in my ear, "Feeling sheepish, Princess?"
I'm super uptight, so I know for a fact I won't allow myself to get into any sexual mishaps. I've never had my first kiss or a boyfriend in my life, and that's how I intend on it being until I finish college.
Boys can go screw themselves, my education is waaaaaaay more important to me.
"Courtney Anabelle Smith!!" My mom called from downstairs.
"Yes, mother?" I said back, rolling my eyes with a "here we go AGAIN" attitude.
"Bus is here! Do you want me to drive you so you can stand out?!"
I widened my eyes in fear, dashed to sling my bag over my shoulder, and I sprinted down the stairs.
I didn't hesitate to grab a few dollars for lunch on my way out, and I ran toward the long yellow bus, sitting patiently outside my house. As soon as I stepped on, my entire ego changed.
Teens screamed and argued like deranged animals. A few were pushing and shoving each other in the back, starting a fight. A few guys and girls were sitting together, making out. Ugh, I made a face at that.
Ew, making out. Such a revolting activity. I've never involved myself in any form of lip contact whatsoever, because it is just downright vile and intolerant and repulsive.
I blinked twice, getting out of my daze, and stepped into the aisle, found a two-seater, placed my bag near the window, and sat down as the bus pulled away.
I shifted my bag down onto the floor and leaned my head against the window as the roaring teens grew louder and louder. I wanted to scream for them to stop and shut up, but I also didn't want to get into a scrap, so I kept quiet.
After about ten minutes, the bus pulled into a bus lot, the doors swung open, and i grabbed my bag and headed into the enourmous four-story high school.
Duncan's POV: Man, high school is a bitch! Girls always checking you out and asking for kissing or dates and touching you, it's so weird. Like, I know I'm a womanizer and all, and I love the feeling of kissing a girl, but seriously, a lot of these girls are horny pervs, like their favorite activity is watching porn.
I walked to my assigned homeroom, and as soon as I entered, I laughed. I thought there was no way this was serious. The room was full of gays! About ten guys were walking back and forth like fru-frus, girls busy checking out the guys' asses, and a lot of people were in the back of the room having lip sex.
Yes, making out is one of the many things I love, but when people just get whore-y with it, it's so disgusting.
I wasn't even in the room for a mere five minutes, when the first period bell rang.
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Courtney's POV: After first period, I had gym, so I followed my schedule and found the girls' locker room. I walked into the locker room with a pair of white sneakers, a white tight tee shirt, and blue shorts.
I made a face and groaned at the outfit my mom picked out for me. What, does she WANT me to lose my virginity? I swore on never touching a guy even the slightest until after college.
I sighed and found a locker, shoving my bag into it, and unstrapping my wedges.
Girls poured into the locker room, but one came up to me, which shocked me.
"Hey," she smiled, dimples forming in her cheeks. She had pale skin, the color of Irish cream, hazel eyes, and long pale blonde hair in a side-ponytail that hung over her cleavage.
"Hey," I smiled back and finished getting changed.
"I'm Bridgette." She said.
"I'm Courtney."
"Oh, don't we have like, four classes together?"
"Uh, five, I think."
WE both giggled and once she finished changing, we walked out of the locker room, a woman blowing her whistle immediately after we entered the gymnasium. Bridge and I ran to a black tape line as everyone else was.
"Ok, I am Mrs. Peters, the ninth grade gym teacher." She had long black hair and tanned skin. "Now, I need the guys to line up on the black line" which no guys moved "and the girls to line up on the red line." She blew her whistle again, and I darted to a spot on the red tape line oppositely facing the black.
Bridgette was one person away from me, which I was dreading a bit because I wanted her standing with me, but oh well.
Mrs. Peters went down the girl line saying "1, 2, 1, 2" to each of them and so on. Finally, she gave me a "1" and Bridgette a "1", and I realized we were on the same team.
We hugged each othe rand sqealed a bit as we joined the other red teammates.
"Hey, do you have a boyfriend?" I asked her for some weird reason.
"Uh, yea, I'm dating Geoffrey Stevens."
"Oh."
"Do you have one?"
"No. Never have."
Bridgette gasped.
"What?"
"I know the PERFECT guy for you!" She gushed.
"Huh?"
She turned me a bit and pointed - to a black-and-green-haired teen walking towards the red team. He had black hair and a green mohawk, piercings, and dazzling baby blue eyes. Hehehe....wait....DAZZLING?!
Ugh, STOP IT, Courtney! Stop thinking about those hypnotizing eyes!
"Uh...no." I said emotionless. Yet, the teen standed next to me and whispered in my ear, "Feeling sheepish, Princess?"
I think the couples should hav been different. Here's my list of the couples i would pair up:
1. owen and Sadie
2. Duncan and Gwen
3. Izzy and Cody
4. Geoff and Leshawna
5. Bridgette and Tyler
6. Heather and Noah
7. Katie and Justin
8. Harold and Eva
And here's the reasons why:
1. they r both fat
2. they both were black and like bloody movies
3. they r both crazy
4. they r both happy
5. they r both sporty
6. i think they make a cute couple
7. they are both cute
8. they r both rejected
1. owen and Sadie
2. Duncan and Gwen
3. Izzy and Cody
4. Geoff and Leshawna
5. Bridgette and Tyler
6. Heather and Noah
7. Katie and Justin
8. Harold and Eva
And here's the reasons why:
1. they r both fat
2. they both were black and like bloody movies
3. they r both crazy
4. they r both happy
5. they r both sporty
6. i think they make a cute couple
7. they are both cute
8. they r both rejected
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DPOV (Duncan)
" So, I Hope U Like Ur New Classmates, And Ur Names R On Ur Seats. I Was Next To Courtney And Gwen. Greeat. " So Wheres The Teacher " Asked Bridgette " I Dunno, Makin Out With The Janitor Probably " Said Roxas. There Was a Few Sniggers, Athena Burst Out Laughing " Sorry For The Wait" Said The teacher, Wiping Of Some Lipstick. More Giggles Arose As He Buttoned Up His Shirt. " Mr.Manwhore, U Need Too Up Ur Fly ^.^ " Said Athena Slyly " Manore, Anderson, Manore " "Manwhore :D " Sniggered Courtney, I Looked Over, Woah, Shes Really Sexy, I MEAN! No Duncan NO..... Yes Duncan YES! Im SO STUPID I LOVED COURTNEY AND THEN I BROKE HER HEART WITH MY STUPIDITY!!
>.< IM SO STUPID!! But I Cant Just Take Her Back...... OR MAYBE I CAN ^.^ No .....
YEP! No..... ARGH
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i have seen every episode so ask me anything.
will Duncan and Courtney's love work out. sort answer: no.
well here is what happens Duncan is pushed over the edge when Courtney makes him stay up all night reading a piece of writing, 32 pages she wrote on how Duncan could improve himself if they where to have an important relationship so in the semi finals backstabbing traitor Duncan votes Courtney off taking the million dollars. well i think Courtney had it coming but here is a tip for all the girls. the way to keep a boyfriend don't be like Courtney.
well that's all for now.
will Duncan and Courtney's love work out. sort answer: no.
well here is what happens Duncan is pushed over the edge when Courtney makes him stay up all night reading a piece of writing, 32 pages she wrote on how Duncan could improve himself if they where to have an important relationship so in the semi finals backstabbing traitor Duncan votes Courtney off taking the million dollars. well i think Courtney had it coming but here is a tip for all the girls. the way to keep a boyfriend don't be like Courtney.
well that's all for now.
18th. Larpers
17th. Tennis rivals
16th.Mom and daughter
15th.Ice skaters LOL 😆
14th. Daters/ Haters
13th. Adversity twins
12th. Rockers
11th. Bloggers
10th. Geniuses
9th.Vegans
8th. Dad and son
7th. Stepbrothers
6th. Sisters
5th. Surfer dudes
4th.Police Cadets
3rd.Best friends
WINNERS/RUNNER-UPS:
GOTHS AND TV PROS
Welp, because of Fanpop’s character minimum, I’ll Have to do this STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL
17th. Tennis rivals
16th.Mom and daughter
15th.Ice skaters LOL 😆
14th. Daters/ Haters
13th. Adversity twins
12th. Rockers
11th. Bloggers
10th. Geniuses
9th.Vegans
8th. Dad and son
7th. Stepbrothers
6th. Sisters
5th. Surfer dudes
4th.Police Cadets
3rd.Best friends
WINNERS/RUNNER-UPS:
GOTHS AND TV PROS
Welp, because of Fanpop’s character minimum, I’ll Have to do this STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL STILL CHILL
My favorite characters from Total Drama (TDI-TDPI) (Most Favorite to Least Favorite)
1. Courtney (Most Favorite)
2. Duncan
3. Brick
4. Shawn
5. B
6. Owen
7. Ella
8. Dakota
9. Sam
10. Topher
11. Trent
12. Cameron
13. Bridgette
14. Cody
15. Mike
16. Lindsay
17. Dawn
18. Samey
19. Gwen
20. Jasmine
21. Sky
22. Zoey
23. Beth
24. Izzy
25. Sierra
26. Noah
27. LeShawna
28. Katie
29. Sadie
30. Geoff
31. Tyler
32. DJ
33. Harold
34. Ezekiel
35. Max
36. Eva
37. Jo
38. Anne Maria
39. Beardo
40. Lightning
41. Dave
42. Leonard
43. Rodney
44. Scott
45. Scarlett
46. Heather
47. Staci
48. Sugar
49. Mal
50. Amy
and....
51. Alejandro (Least Favorite)
1. Courtney (Most Favorite)
2. Duncan
3. Brick
4. Shawn
5. B
6. Owen
7. Ella
8. Dakota
9. Sam
10. Topher
11. Trent
12. Cameron
13. Bridgette
14. Cody
15. Mike
16. Lindsay
17. Dawn
18. Samey
19. Gwen
20. Jasmine
21. Sky
22. Zoey
23. Beth
24. Izzy
25. Sierra
26. Noah
27. LeShawna
28. Katie
29. Sadie
30. Geoff
31. Tyler
32. DJ
33. Harold
34. Ezekiel
35. Max
36. Eva
37. Jo
38. Anne Maria
39. Beardo
40. Lightning
41. Dave
42. Leonard
43. Rodney
44. Scott
45. Scarlett
46. Heather
47. Staci
48. Sugar
49. Mal
50. Amy
and....
51. Alejandro (Least Favorite)