Thoughts Of The New Total Drama Fresh Meat. Part 1
I couldn't believe I'd actually even think about joining this, Deathtrap. But.. It was better than babysitting annoying little brats for miminum-wage.
Bur, Hey? Maybe I could actually have fun—Or Not—.
"Hey, Nikki." A boyish voice squeaked.
I glanced down and saw My little, Brother Sammi. His Teal eyes glistening with tears.
Sammi and I were more close than anything could ever be. Even though he was only 4, He knew Me and My parents didn't get along. They wanted me to do my best in school. I could've cared less about school. They wanted me to Harvard. I wanted to become an Artist in music.
As, You can see.. They want the opposite of what their daughter wants. So, Yeah.. Bad Mix.
"Yeah, Sammi?" I kneeled down onto the glassy floor of Seattle International Airport and looked right into those Big curious Teal eyes.
"I'll be rooting for you." He smiled lightly.
I Tried to resist rolling my eyes. He knew I hated mushy moments like these.
"Thanks, Sam." I presses my Dark Blue lips against his forehead and ruffled up his Black shaggy hair.
"See ya in awhile." I whispered in his ear before standing up and giving my mom and dad a simple nod.
"Goodbye." They both said in unision.
I snatched my Black Suitcase and started for Flight 7, To Ontario. The bored tone signaled for everyone to board Flight 7.
My nerves started to go haywire. I absolutely hated flying on planes. My mind started to flutter to the possibilties of the plane crashing into a deserted island and Myself not being capable of seeing Sammi again. Or, The plane just exploding in mid-air and everyone burning to death. Or—
"Excuse me?," A Plane Assistant asked annoyed. "Do you want some peanuts?"
I shook my head a little before replying with a simple,"Sure." Man, I feel like a druggie.
"Nikki Stone, Would you please come up to the Pilot Section of the plane?" A voice announced from the innercom.
Confusion fled through my head; Even my veins for an odd reason.
I stood from my seat and struggled to squeeze through a Fat man and his greasy bucket of chicken.
"Would you move?!" I snapped. The Fat man's eyes widened and his grease infested face looked like my Aunt Lessy yakked all over it. He finally stood up and switched his seats with a Nerve-Strucken woman.
I moped all the way to the Pilot's Section and slip open the Small compartment.
"Um.. You announced?" I cocked a Pierced eyebrow and leaned against the small wall.
"Yes! And Welcome," The man in a pilot uniform turned around in his seat and smiled widely. "To Total Drama Highschool! With, Me. Chris Mclain as your host."
I could tell by the smirk on that Owen Wilson face that Chris was trouble and there was no way of getting out of this.
"Um, Can I get a ride back home—?" I suggested. He laughed mockingly and shoved me into a Ruffled bag.
"Hey!" I shreiked. The tying of a knot secured me to be unable to move my Feet and arms.
I groaned.
How worse could this get?
I couldn't believe I'd actually even think about joining this, Deathtrap. But.. It was better than babysitting annoying little brats for miminum-wage.
Bur, Hey? Maybe I could actually have fun—Or Not—.
"Hey, Nikki." A boyish voice squeaked.
I glanced down and saw My little, Brother Sammi. His Teal eyes glistening with tears.
Sammi and I were more close than anything could ever be. Even though he was only 4, He knew Me and My parents didn't get along. They wanted me to do my best in school. I could've cared less about school. They wanted me to Harvard. I wanted to become an Artist in music.
As, You can see.. They want the opposite of what their daughter wants. So, Yeah.. Bad Mix.
"Yeah, Sammi?" I kneeled down onto the glassy floor of Seattle International Airport and looked right into those Big curious Teal eyes.
"I'll be rooting for you." He smiled lightly.
I Tried to resist rolling my eyes. He knew I hated mushy moments like these.
"Thanks, Sam." I presses my Dark Blue lips against his forehead and ruffled up his Black shaggy hair.
"See ya in awhile." I whispered in his ear before standing up and giving my mom and dad a simple nod.
"Goodbye." They both said in unision.
I snatched my Black Suitcase and started for Flight 7, To Ontario. The bored tone signaled for everyone to board Flight 7.
My nerves started to go haywire. I absolutely hated flying on planes. My mind started to flutter to the possibilties of the plane crashing into a deserted island and Myself not being capable of seeing Sammi again. Or, The plane just exploding in mid-air and everyone burning to death. Or—
"Excuse me?," A Plane Assistant asked annoyed. "Do you want some peanuts?"
I shook my head a little before replying with a simple,"Sure." Man, I feel like a druggie.
"Nikki Stone, Would you please come up to the Pilot Section of the plane?" A voice announced from the innercom.
Confusion fled through my head; Even my veins for an odd reason.
I stood from my seat and struggled to squeeze through a Fat man and his greasy bucket of chicken.
"Would you move?!" I snapped. The Fat man's eyes widened and his grease infested face looked like my Aunt Lessy yakked all over it. He finally stood up and switched his seats with a Nerve-Strucken woman.
I moped all the way to the Pilot's Section and slip open the Small compartment.
"Um.. You announced?" I cocked a Pierced eyebrow and leaned against the small wall.
"Yes! And Welcome," The man in a pilot uniform turned around in his seat and smiled widely. "To Total Drama Highschool! With, Me. Chris Mclain as your host."
I could tell by the smirk on that Owen Wilson face that Chris was trouble and there was no way of getting out of this.
"Um, Can I get a ride back home—?" I suggested. He laughed mockingly and shoved me into a Ruffled bag.
"Hey!" I shreiked. The tying of a knot secured me to be unable to move my Feet and arms.
I groaned.
How worse could this get?
[u]At The Mall[u]
Look Sadie striped and polka dotted bras are
on sale! Omg no way I am so getting the last two
for us! As they go to reach for it, some one
else grabs one of them. Sadie- Um exscuse me
bitch I saw those first. Nicole- I dont think you
did. Paris- no Kate- yes!
5 mins later!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bitch they are mine, no they are ours! No g
ive it to me now! NEVER!!!!!! Umm exscuse me you
4 m gunna have to ask you to leave the mall. You
are disrupting others. No that bitch took ours
bras NO that bitch took our bras!
SECURITY!!!!!!!
Look Sadie striped and polka dotted bras are
on sale! Omg no way I am so getting the last two
for us! As they go to reach for it, some one
else grabs one of them. Sadie- Um exscuse me
bitch I saw those first. Nicole- I dont think you
did. Paris- no Kate- yes!
5 mins later!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bitch they are mine, no they are ours! No g
ive it to me now! NEVER!!!!!! Umm exscuse me you
4 m gunna have to ask you to leave the mall. You
are disrupting others. No that bitch took ours
bras NO that bitch took our bras!
SECURITY!!!!!!!
bridgette:so what are we going yo do?
cris: ill tell you but now you need a japan makeover lets go
bridgett cris:walking to shack
cris:pony tails have thes on them ther messy too but it looks so good wen its done put this on its called a kimono and socks oh and put on a geta its these look
bridgett:wow with this on ill fit in with the others
cris:beth got here elyer so go and see how she looks like
bridett:wow bet you rely look like a jaoan lady
beth:thanks you too i wounder how gwen will lokk like but 5 pepol get here in one day ABC order
bridgett:tru i wonder what were going to do
beth:i wounder
cris: ill tell you but now you need a japan makeover lets go
bridgett cris:walking to shack
cris:pony tails have thes on them ther messy too but it looks so good wen its done put this on its called a kimono and socks oh and put on a geta its these look
bridgett:wow with this on ill fit in with the others
cris:beth got here elyer so go and see how she looks like
bridett:wow bet you rely look like a jaoan lady
beth:thanks you too i wounder how gwen will lokk like but 5 pepol get here in one day ABC order
bridgett:tru i wonder what were going to do
beth:i wounder
Story: Vee is hyper and emo. Ever sience her mother left her father when she was only a baby, Vee hated her mom. She now lives with her dad, Barry. She's a regular juvinile delenquent. When she grows up, she wants to be a phsyco killer. She's very silly. She is a hell of a daredevil. One time, she jumed over the grand canyon on her motorcycle! Dawn likes her because she's funny and silly.
Friends: Dawn, Duncan, Courtney, Cody, Lindsay, Heather, Izzy, Trent
Enemies: Everyone else (especialy bridgette and geoff)
Crush: Trent