Episode 26; “Total Drama Action finale”
(Yurie’s POV)
“Duncan!” I sang as I saw him emerge from back stage. “Hey!”
“Hey, Yurie, Angel,” he said back, grinning. I blushed.
“So, Duncan, Beth,” Geoff said. “You can come join us in the winner’s seat!”
“Uh, there’s only one seat?”
So on they went, blah blah blah, until Harold came up with an idea. He said that maybe we could see whose body could fit through a certain shape to determine the true winner.
Or something like that.
Duncan and Beth did look pretty hilarious sometimes, and I giggled along with the others.
Gwen nudged me. “Hey, Yurie, did you see him?”
“Yeah,” I laughed. “Oh, omigod. DUNCAN! Duck! No, your head a little to the left!”
Duncan did as I said, and he safely got through the mold. “Thank you, hot stuff,” he called to me. He winked.
So then, Beth tripped on one, having her ponytail stuck in the mold.
Duncan’s next one was hard. Even I couldn’t think of any way to get past that...
That’s when Duncan crashed. Everyone gasped. I stood up. “Duncan!”
“I’m fine...”
Do I worry too much? Random thought.
(Duncan’s POV)
F*ck, my back hurt like hell! And it’s all Doris’s fault.
“Duncan!”
“Yurie...?”
“Come over here.” She beckoned to me. I walked over, and she kissed me on the cheek.
“Are you okay?” Her blue eyes searched me.
I nodded.
She didn’t look convinced. “I’m sorry. But you’d better...”
“Go back to the game. I know.” I laughed.
So I did, and Chris arrived. He said that everyone would have to ask Beth and me a few questions.
Trent was first. “So... um... let’s say you had a boyfriend... who really liked you, and was trying to help you win the game. What would you do? You wouldn’t vote them off, would you?”
That was an accident. Thanks a lot, Trent.
“Well...” Beth said. “I would personally never date anyone in the game...”
I said, “No. I would never vote Yurie off...” I flashed a smile. “At least, not on purpose.”
Yurie blushed.
Gwen asked us how we would spend the money for environmental issues, and my mind flitted to my fourth-grade project.
“Greenpeace!” I gasped. “I’ll donate some of my money to Greenpeace!”
*note from Yurie... I did actually study Greenpeace in Grade 4... XD*
Gwen seemed impressed at that.
So then, some other random questions. On Yurie’s turn, she blushed, stood up, and said, “I want to know why each of you...” Chris interrupted. “No time left!”
Yurie smiled her cutest smile. “Please?”
“Alright....” Chris reluctantly said.
“So. I already know who I’m voting for, but why do you guys want me to vote for you?”
Beth said, “Because I never gave up” and stuff like that. Lame, and I already knew who Yurie was voting for.
“Well, because I’m your boyfriend?” I teased her.
She sighed. “Fine,” I groaned. “Because... uh...”
“Never mind,” Yurie and Chris said together.
And then it was voting time.
(Yurie’s POV)
My turn in the washroom was gross. For some reason it smelled disgusting. But I managed to scribble down “Duncan” on the paper in my lovely script handwriting and add a little heart before choking.
And then was the suspense.
“One vote for Duncan...” Chris said, slowly. “One vote for Beth.”
“Hurry it up!” Heather screamed. And for once, I agreed with her.
It was down to three votes for each when I saw the final vote.
Duncan seemed to crack under pressure... I felt sorry for him, and I would hate to be put on the spot like that.
“And the winner of the million dollars is...”
My eyes widened, and I glanced at Duncan.
“Duncan!” My heart felt light. Duncan won! I ran up and hugged him. “You’re rich!” I squealed.
Duncan looked all scary-serious and said, “No, Angel. We’re rich.”
I kissed him full on the lips, stating, “Hey, anyway, every king needs a queen...”
He looked back at me, all mushy, and said, “King, huh? I like it.”
I kissed him, he kissed me back, and we started to make out.
“Love you,” I said, clinging onto him.
“Love you, too,” he said, grinning back.
Everyone cheered.
(Duncan’s POV)
I hardly noticed all the fuss, that everyone was cheering for me.
At the moment, I didn’t really care. All I noticed was that my girl, my Kiyurie, was here, safe, and with me. Well... making out with me, to be exact.
We finally tore apart, Yurie blushing, and me smiling.
This day had actually become pretty good... I got the money... and the girl.
Except for my back. Nothing could fix my back. Ow...! *XD*
Um... more of my randomness...
(Yurie’s POV)
“Duncan!” I sang as I saw him emerge from back stage. “Hey!”
“Hey, Yurie, Angel,” he said back, grinning. I blushed.
“So, Duncan, Beth,” Geoff said. “You can come join us in the winner’s seat!”
“Uh, there’s only one seat?”
So on they went, blah blah blah, until Harold came up with an idea. He said that maybe we could see whose body could fit through a certain shape to determine the true winner.
Or something like that.
Duncan and Beth did look pretty hilarious sometimes, and I giggled along with the others.
Gwen nudged me. “Hey, Yurie, did you see him?”
“Yeah,” I laughed. “Oh, omigod. DUNCAN! Duck! No, your head a little to the left!”
Duncan did as I said, and he safely got through the mold. “Thank you, hot stuff,” he called to me. He winked.
So then, Beth tripped on one, having her ponytail stuck in the mold.
Duncan’s next one was hard. Even I couldn’t think of any way to get past that...
That’s when Duncan crashed. Everyone gasped. I stood up. “Duncan!”
“I’m fine...”
Do I worry too much? Random thought.
(Duncan’s POV)
F*ck, my back hurt like hell! And it’s all Doris’s fault.
“Duncan!”
“Yurie...?”
“Come over here.” She beckoned to me. I walked over, and she kissed me on the cheek.
“Are you okay?” Her blue eyes searched me.
I nodded.
She didn’t look convinced. “I’m sorry. But you’d better...”
“Go back to the game. I know.” I laughed.
So I did, and Chris arrived. He said that everyone would have to ask Beth and me a few questions.
Trent was first. “So... um... let’s say you had a boyfriend... who really liked you, and was trying to help you win the game. What would you do? You wouldn’t vote them off, would you?”
That was an accident. Thanks a lot, Trent.
“Well...” Beth said. “I would personally never date anyone in the game...”
I said, “No. I would never vote Yurie off...” I flashed a smile. “At least, not on purpose.”
Yurie blushed.
Gwen asked us how we would spend the money for environmental issues, and my mind flitted to my fourth-grade project.
“Greenpeace!” I gasped. “I’ll donate some of my money to Greenpeace!”
*note from Yurie... I did actually study Greenpeace in Grade 4... XD*
Gwen seemed impressed at that.
So then, some other random questions. On Yurie’s turn, she blushed, stood up, and said, “I want to know why each of you...” Chris interrupted. “No time left!”
Yurie smiled her cutest smile. “Please?”
“Alright....” Chris reluctantly said.
“So. I already know who I’m voting for, but why do you guys want me to vote for you?”
Beth said, “Because I never gave up” and stuff like that. Lame, and I already knew who Yurie was voting for.
“Well, because I’m your boyfriend?” I teased her.
She sighed. “Fine,” I groaned. “Because... uh...”
“Never mind,” Yurie and Chris said together.
And then it was voting time.
(Yurie’s POV)
My turn in the washroom was gross. For some reason it smelled disgusting. But I managed to scribble down “Duncan” on the paper in my lovely script handwriting and add a little heart before choking.
And then was the suspense.
“One vote for Duncan...” Chris said, slowly. “One vote for Beth.”
“Hurry it up!” Heather screamed. And for once, I agreed with her.
It was down to three votes for each when I saw the final vote.
Duncan seemed to crack under pressure... I felt sorry for him, and I would hate to be put on the spot like that.
“And the winner of the million dollars is...”
My eyes widened, and I glanced at Duncan.
“Duncan!” My heart felt light. Duncan won! I ran up and hugged him. “You’re rich!” I squealed.
Duncan looked all scary-serious and said, “No, Angel. We’re rich.”
I kissed him full on the lips, stating, “Hey, anyway, every king needs a queen...”
He looked back at me, all mushy, and said, “King, huh? I like it.”
I kissed him, he kissed me back, and we started to make out.
“Love you,” I said, clinging onto him.
“Love you, too,” he said, grinning back.
Everyone cheered.
(Duncan’s POV)
I hardly noticed all the fuss, that everyone was cheering for me.
At the moment, I didn’t really care. All I noticed was that my girl, my Kiyurie, was here, safe, and with me. Well... making out with me, to be exact.
We finally tore apart, Yurie blushing, and me smiling.
This day had actually become pretty good... I got the money... and the girl.
Except for my back. Nothing could fix my back. Ow...! *XD*
Um... more of my randomness...
April 6 2010.
WHO THE HELL DO THEY THINK THEY ARE!!!!
I WILL MOVE TO NEW YORK, WITH OWEN. APPEARENLY I'M NOT ALOUD TO SEE OWEN CAUSE HES.....FAT. He came to my house today.....and my parents sent him away! They never had a problem with fat people before! now i can't see him. they sent away Chris because he was too old, and now i have no one. But me and Owen are gonna move to new york, and with Duncan and Courtney's help we'll make a life there and never see my stupid parents again!
April 8 2010.
I have my bags packed. I'm not leaving till May. I wanna make sure that I'm prepared so we can do the basic plan that Duncan made up. me and owen would go down high way 57 to the train station. Then we would ride a cab to the airport where they would fly to new york. Duncan and courtney would be waiting. There was a small apartment that had been abandoned, we would stay there ubtil we had enough money to get a real condo.
WHO THE HELL DO THEY THINK THEY ARE!!!!
I WILL MOVE TO NEW YORK, WITH OWEN. APPEARENLY I'M NOT ALOUD TO SEE OWEN CAUSE HES.....FAT. He came to my house today.....and my parents sent him away! They never had a problem with fat people before! now i can't see him. they sent away Chris because he was too old, and now i have no one. But me and Owen are gonna move to new york, and with Duncan and Courtney's help we'll make a life there and never see my stupid parents again!
April 8 2010.
I have my bags packed. I'm not leaving till May. I wanna make sure that I'm prepared so we can do the basic plan that Duncan made up. me and owen would go down high way 57 to the train station. Then we would ride a cab to the airport where they would fly to new york. Duncan and courtney would be waiting. There was a small apartment that had been abandoned, we would stay there ubtil we had enough money to get a real condo.
justin:oh hello finale 4 it looks like today we will be trying out costumes
courteney:ok hot justin
justin:but still finale 4 lets all go to my closet and pick out some of my moms old clothes
bridgette:heres my outfit justin
justin:thats awesome bridgette
linsay:here hanna
justin:my names not hanna IM justin and thats a pritty cool costume
courteney:here justin
justin:that is an awesome costume courteney next
gwen:here justin
justin:thats sweat gwen
(IT looked like justin thought every costume was pritty hot but one he thought was pritty uncool)
justin:ok finale 4 who is safe is bridgette and gwen and its courteney vs linsay and the last name IM going to call is....................courteney
linsay:oh goodbye
every girl:have a nice trip linsay
linsay:well bye
justin:well well well if it isint the finale 3 gwen,bridgette,and courteney
THE END TLL NEXT TIME
courteney:ok hot justin
justin:but still finale 4 lets all go to my closet and pick out some of my moms old clothes
bridgette:heres my outfit justin
justin:thats awesome bridgette
linsay:here hanna
justin:my names not hanna IM justin and thats a pritty cool costume
courteney:here justin
justin:that is an awesome costume courteney next
gwen:here justin
justin:thats sweat gwen
(IT looked like justin thought every costume was pritty hot but one he thought was pritty uncool)
justin:ok finale 4 who is safe is bridgette and gwen and its courteney vs linsay and the last name IM going to call is....................courteney
linsay:oh goodbye
every girl:have a nice trip linsay
linsay:well bye
justin:well well well if it isint the finale 3 gwen,bridgette,and courteney
THE END TLL NEXT TIME
justin:the last name am going to call is leshawna
leshawna:ya babbey and that's how I roll!
justin:beth you have to walk the dock of shame because you were not my type
beth:ok just take me home I'll tell my dad I lost you
justin:ok then now the next challange is a kissing contest who ever is not a good kisser to me has to walk the dock of shame first up is eva
(justin had alot of fun with his girl's kissing and all that but justin did find one bad kisser!)
justin:ok then the names that get to stay is lashawna,bridgette,katie and sadie,izzy,gwen,courteney,lindsay,ok then this is a shocker heather against eva and the last name I'm gonna call is..............................
THE END TILL NEXT TIME
leshawna:ya babbey and that's how I roll!
justin:beth you have to walk the dock of shame because you were not my type
beth:ok just take me home I'll tell my dad I lost you
justin:ok then now the next challange is a kissing contest who ever is not a good kisser to me has to walk the dock of shame first up is eva
(justin had alot of fun with his girl's kissing and all that but justin did find one bad kisser!)
justin:ok then the names that get to stay is lashawna,bridgette,katie and sadie,izzy,gwen,courteney,lindsay,ok then this is a shocker heather against eva and the last name I'm gonna call is..............................
THE END TILL NEXT TIME