-Sofie-
When I’m playing my Nintendo DS, I do not like to be interrupted.
Just get that one fact straight. “Yes... yes!” I squealed. “Omigod. Almost to the fight area...” I murmured to myself. I sat slouched on my green beanbag chair, and I stared intently into my DS screen.
“Sofie!” A voice called from downstairs. I felt a flicker of irritation towards my mother for interrupting.
“What now, Mom?” I called back.
There was no answer, just some strained footsteps that I didn’t care much about. I shrugged and focused on my DS game. I knew my DS time was limited, so I wanted to get as much as I could, since today was the last day of spring break. The next day, I would be in my dumb school uniform and sitting in Science when my DS sat in the little shelf in my mother’s room, just where I couldn’t reach.
“To the fight area...” I sang.
“Sofie!”
What now, Mom? “Yeah?”
“Er... we have a visitor!”
Oh... damn. That was when it all flashed back. Ranma was coming over today. Ranma, with his messy blackish hair and dark, adorable eyes... I snapped shut my DS and ran downstairs.
I saw him there, in his usual red-and-black outfit. I waved flirtatiously at him, and then looked at my mom. “Er... sorry I forgot to tell you...” I started.
“Sofie...” my mother warned.
“I’ll explain later, Mom,” I pleaded.
Ranma didn’t say anything, and I dragged him up to my room. “Finally!” I said, rolling my eyes. Your house is a block away from mine. We were supposed to meet at 3:30, you idiot. How long can it take to walk one block?”
“What time is it now?” I asked me, raising an eyebrow.
“8:21.”
“Oh... sorry.” He smiled sheepishly (so cute!) and looked around. “Is this your room, Sofie?”
“Duh.” I pulled him to the window. “Look at these! Aren’t they cute?” On my window I had stuck little Pokemon stickers everywhere, which I thought were adorable.
“Er... what are they?” Ranma asked.
“Pokemon, idiot!” I muttered affectionately. Ranma may be half-girl, kind of clueless at times, and plus he had the puffiest hair in the world [:3] ... but those were the things I loved best about him.
“Oh.” He shook his head.
“Ranma... Saotome,” I said, exasperated. “You are CLUELESS.”
“Um, thanks?” He answered, then smiled slyly.
“So... are these Pokemon... wait. What are Pokemon?”
I didn’t answer that. I poked him in the ribs, hoping he got the message.
He tipped his head to the side. “Sofie... uh... am I supposed to say you have a nice room?”
I whacked my forehead. “Say whatever you like, Ranma.”
“Um... you have a nice room,” he said.
“Thank you,” I drawled.
“What am I supposed to say now?” He hissed in my ear.
I decided to just have a little fun with him.
“Say, You’re awesome, Sofie,” I said.
“You’re awesome, Sofie.” Ranma smiled his awkwardly-adorable smile.
“Good. Now say, I will give you anything you want, Sofie.”
“I will give you... wait, what? I will?”
“Just say it!” I said, exasperated.
“I will give you anything you want, Sofie.” He rolled his eyes.
“Now say, Knock, knock.”
Ranma grinned. “Hey, I know that one! Who’s there?”
Agghh.
“No, Ranma. Repeat after me.”
“Okay. No, Ranma, repeat after me.”
“No, Ranma, that’s not what I meant!” My voice rose.
“No, Ranma, that’s not what I meant!” He repeated.
Oh... my... god. This was not a romantic date, like it was supposed to be. Well, I always tend to mess “romantic” things up, anyway.
“Ahh,” he yawned. “Nice bed you got there. I think I’m just gonna have a little nap...”
He stretched out on my bed, and at that point, my mind disconnected from the rest of my body. I sprang on top of him, and he shrieked, startled. I laughed.
“Ranma, you had to have seen that one coming,” I teased.
Ranma, still shocked, sighed. “You’re insane, Sofie, you know that?”
“Thank you,” I shrugged, unbothered.
I wrapped my arms around him, and he closed his eyes to my touch. He smiled silently, and I smothered a giggle. Seeing Ranma like this was interesting. Usually he had three things to his personality... awkwardness, toughness, and hating-Ryoga-ness. I still had my arms around him, and I could tell that he enjoyed it as much as I did. His head rolled to the side, and I could tell he was like, two minutes from being asleep.
And I was right. In a minute and a half, he was out cold, probably being from running around all day. I told him my address exactly, and he had took like four hours to find it? Seriously? Was he becoming Ryoga?
I left him for a moment, even though I would have liked to stay that way forever... and I slouched back onto my green beanbag chair as quietly as slouching allowed. I grabbed my DS, and I flipped it open.
“Yes, yes,yes! Almost there!” I squealed, a little bit too loudly. Too late, I put my hand up to my mouth, and Ranma stirred.
His eyes flickered open, and unfortunately, he was sleeping on the very edge of my bed. He tumbled off, with a startled whoa! and fell into my giant pile of Pokemon stuffies.
Oops.
When I’m playing my Nintendo DS, I do not like to be interrupted.
Just get that one fact straight. “Yes... yes!” I squealed. “Omigod. Almost to the fight area...” I murmured to myself. I sat slouched on my green beanbag chair, and I stared intently into my DS screen.
“Sofie!” A voice called from downstairs. I felt a flicker of irritation towards my mother for interrupting.
“What now, Mom?” I called back.
There was no answer, just some strained footsteps that I didn’t care much about. I shrugged and focused on my DS game. I knew my DS time was limited, so I wanted to get as much as I could, since today was the last day of spring break. The next day, I would be in my dumb school uniform and sitting in Science when my DS sat in the little shelf in my mother’s room, just where I couldn’t reach.
“To the fight area...” I sang.
“Sofie!”
What now, Mom? “Yeah?”
“Er... we have a visitor!”
Oh... damn. That was when it all flashed back. Ranma was coming over today. Ranma, with his messy blackish hair and dark, adorable eyes... I snapped shut my DS and ran downstairs.
I saw him there, in his usual red-and-black outfit. I waved flirtatiously at him, and then looked at my mom. “Er... sorry I forgot to tell you...” I started.
“Sofie...” my mother warned.
“I’ll explain later, Mom,” I pleaded.
Ranma didn’t say anything, and I dragged him up to my room. “Finally!” I said, rolling my eyes. Your house is a block away from mine. We were supposed to meet at 3:30, you idiot. How long can it take to walk one block?”
“What time is it now?” I asked me, raising an eyebrow.
“8:21.”
“Oh... sorry.” He smiled sheepishly (so cute!) and looked around. “Is this your room, Sofie?”
“Duh.” I pulled him to the window. “Look at these! Aren’t they cute?” On my window I had stuck little Pokemon stickers everywhere, which I thought were adorable.
“Er... what are they?” Ranma asked.
“Pokemon, idiot!” I muttered affectionately. Ranma may be half-girl, kind of clueless at times, and plus he had the puffiest hair in the world [:3] ... but those were the things I loved best about him.
“Oh.” He shook his head.
“Ranma... Saotome,” I said, exasperated. “You are CLUELESS.”
“Um, thanks?” He answered, then smiled slyly.
“So... are these Pokemon... wait. What are Pokemon?”
I didn’t answer that. I poked him in the ribs, hoping he got the message.
He tipped his head to the side. “Sofie... uh... am I supposed to say you have a nice room?”
I whacked my forehead. “Say whatever you like, Ranma.”
“Um... you have a nice room,” he said.
“Thank you,” I drawled.
“What am I supposed to say now?” He hissed in my ear.
I decided to just have a little fun with him.
“Say, You’re awesome, Sofie,” I said.
“You’re awesome, Sofie.” Ranma smiled his awkwardly-adorable smile.
“Good. Now say, I will give you anything you want, Sofie.”
“I will give you... wait, what? I will?”
“Just say it!” I said, exasperated.
“I will give you anything you want, Sofie.” He rolled his eyes.
“Now say, Knock, knock.”
Ranma grinned. “Hey, I know that one! Who’s there?”
Agghh.
“No, Ranma. Repeat after me.”
“Okay. No, Ranma, repeat after me.”
“No, Ranma, that’s not what I meant!” My voice rose.
“No, Ranma, that’s not what I meant!” He repeated.
Oh... my... god. This was not a romantic date, like it was supposed to be. Well, I always tend to mess “romantic” things up, anyway.
“Ahh,” he yawned. “Nice bed you got there. I think I’m just gonna have a little nap...”
He stretched out on my bed, and at that point, my mind disconnected from the rest of my body. I sprang on top of him, and he shrieked, startled. I laughed.
“Ranma, you had to have seen that one coming,” I teased.
Ranma, still shocked, sighed. “You’re insane, Sofie, you know that?”
“Thank you,” I shrugged, unbothered.
I wrapped my arms around him, and he closed his eyes to my touch. He smiled silently, and I smothered a giggle. Seeing Ranma like this was interesting. Usually he had three things to his personality... awkwardness, toughness, and hating-Ryoga-ness. I still had my arms around him, and I could tell that he enjoyed it as much as I did. His head rolled to the side, and I could tell he was like, two minutes from being asleep.
And I was right. In a minute and a half, he was out cold, probably being from running around all day. I told him my address exactly, and he had took like four hours to find it? Seriously? Was he becoming Ryoga?
I left him for a moment, even though I would have liked to stay that way forever... and I slouched back onto my green beanbag chair as quietly as slouching allowed. I grabbed my DS, and I flipped it open.
“Yes, yes,yes! Almost there!” I squealed, a little bit too loudly. Too late, I put my hand up to my mouth, and Ranma stirred.
His eyes flickered open, and unfortunately, he was sleeping on the very edge of my bed. He tumbled off, with a startled whoa! and fell into my giant pile of Pokemon stuffies.
Oops.
"What do you mean'this will be easy'?NOT FOR US!"Complianed Izzy."Oh wait i mean this will be HILARIOUS!Nothing makes good Tv without humor.Ok see ya at the stage in 7."
"WHAT?!Oh heck no.I'm not going through this."Said brooke."I can't!I'll die!!"screamed Izzy."Suck it up!"yelled Juno."It's your fault i'm trapped in this chair getting blood shoved into my veins."said Sumer."That was your fault.You messed with me.""It's your fault!""NO!":YES!"NO!...."
*At the stage*
*Andrea and Leshawna walk on the stage*
"Whatsup y'all?Leshawna is back and bootylisious!"
"WHAT?!Oh heck no.I'm not going through this."Said brooke."I can't!I'll die!!"screamed Izzy."Suck it up!"yelled Juno."It's your fault i'm trapped in this chair getting blood shoved into my veins."said Sumer."That was your fault.You messed with me.""It's your fault!""NO!":YES!"NO!...."
*At the stage*
*Andrea and Leshawna walk on the stage*
"Whatsup y'all?Leshawna is back and bootylisious!"
RONNIE LOOSES
"Ok that means you can vote for everyone besides Izzy and Juno.CAST YOUR VOTES!!!"Andrea yelled.
Confessionals
Juno:IWON I WON I WON!!!
Sumer:Ya it kinda sucks that i could be the one going tonight,but that's just it.
Ronnie:The reason that i couldn't kiss him was becuase of Tyler.I would loose a million bucks for him.
Brooke:Frickin Noah....
Izzy:I think i could win this!
MARSHMELLOW CEREMONY:
JUNO
IZZY
SUMMER
BROOKE
IZZY
SORRY RONNIE THE DOCK OF SHAME IS THATA WAY!!
"AW crap,that just sucks."
*Tyler's on the boat*
"TYLER!!!""RONNIIIIIIIIEEEE!!!!"&ronnie gives tyler a bear hug*
"I guess it had a happy ending,as long as she doesn't sufficate him.See ya all next time on
TOTAL
DRAMA
FANPOPPERS!!!"
TO BE CONTINUED
"Ok that means you can vote for everyone besides Izzy and Juno.CAST YOUR VOTES!!!"Andrea yelled.
Confessionals
Juno:IWON I WON I WON!!!
Sumer:Ya it kinda sucks that i could be the one going tonight,but that's just it.
Ronnie:The reason that i couldn't kiss him was becuase of Tyler.I would loose a million bucks for him.
Brooke:Frickin Noah....
Izzy:I think i could win this!
MARSHMELLOW CEREMONY:
JUNO
IZZY
SUMMER
BROOKE
IZZY
SORRY RONNIE THE DOCK OF SHAME IS THATA WAY!!
"AW crap,that just sucks."
*Tyler's on the boat*
"TYLER!!!""RONNIIIIIIIIEEEE!!!!"&ronnie gives tyler a bear hug*
"I guess it had a happy ending,as long as she doesn't sufficate him.See ya all next time on
TOTAL
DRAMA
FANPOPPERS!!!"
TO BE CONTINUED
ok in a way this has everything to do with tdi/tda
you peeps really need to stop judjing people on what they look like or where they come from (i judge people on what they bring to the table) i see so many mean and rude comments everywere...i get made fun of at school because im goth WELL WHO REALLY FUCKING CARES BECAUSE AS FAR AS IM CONSERNDED WE FUCKING BELONG HERE excuse my language AND IF YOU DONT LIKE IT KEEP ON SAYIN YOUR SHIT...im a loser,loner,goth,juvie,punk,cheerleading,talented, artest yep thats it thats me but who really cares people still call me a wannabe but idc people call me a bitch...i know its true...listen to allstar from shrek that songs bout me...if you dont like the judging and rude comments help me bye commenting in your opinion because really think this website for tdi/tda not for fighting...yah go ahead and flag me see if i care i just want you to think bout what i said
you peeps really need to stop judjing people on what they look like or where they come from (i judge people on what they bring to the table) i see so many mean and rude comments everywere...i get made fun of at school because im goth WELL WHO REALLY FUCKING CARES BECAUSE AS FAR AS IM CONSERNDED WE FUCKING BELONG HERE excuse my language AND IF YOU DONT LIKE IT KEEP ON SAYIN YOUR SHIT...im a loser,loner,goth,juvie,punk,cheerleading,talented, artest yep thats it thats me but who really cares people still call me a wannabe but idc people call me a bitch...i know its true...listen to allstar from shrek that songs bout me...if you dont like the judging and rude comments help me bye commenting in your opinion because really think this website for tdi/tda not for fighting...yah go ahead and flag me see if i care i just want you to think bout what i said
I looked at chris and told him "what have you done to him!!" chris:aw nothing heehee ill kill you!1 duncan;my my my why chris ur certinlly wearing a nice shirt today ur sure to atract ladies me:grrrrrrrrrrrrr sneek peek is done now........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Hey! everybody just to let you kown that in this fan fiction Courtney finish high school and go,s to law school to become lawyer and duncan is still a Criminal. Chr.1 It was 5:00 pm and It was a Saturday. Courtney was studying for her LSAT,s. Courtney took a little break from studying in her guide book for the LSAT,s and got on her laptop. she went on super fun place where you can meet friends and do much more. she was chating to and bridgette and leshawna. leshawna girl: what,s up girl. Snow girl: my mom and dad went to the super market will not be back to 8:00 pm. leshawna girl: so courtney how,s law school. courtney in the real flash: It really awful they make every thing seen so boing. Snow girl: they do. courtney in the real flash: yes they do and i have to take LSAT. leshawna girl: sorry i got to go and meet my katie at starbucks. snow girl: well courtney bye i got to get off here before my dad see. courtney got off since all firends did. chr.2
A/N: Another poem I wrote. It's also in the Total Drama Island Fanfiction spot. Don't read if you like BxG. WARNING: implied femslash (yuri, femmeslash, girlxgirl), depression, and stuff that BridgettexGeoff fans won't like.
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Kissing Geoff, I pretend to like it,
But being with him just doesn't fit,
Ignoring true desires, inside I die,
I'm living a lie.
Act like I like Geoff, say it's him I,
Can't live without, say that I,
Want to be with him forever, but I-
I'm living a lie.
The truth I can't unfurl,
Is that I love another girl,
The truth that I'm,
Living in one huge, sad lie.
I should tell Geoff the reality,
About my real sexuality,
But I can't reveal this lie,
For it makes me want to die.
I'll ignore my true feelings,
And the heart in need of healing,
And live with that 'til the day I die,
I'll be a living a lie.
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Kissing Geoff, I pretend to like it,
But being with him just doesn't fit,
Ignoring true desires, inside I die,
I'm living a lie.
Act like I like Geoff, say it's him I,
Can't live without, say that I,
Want to be with him forever, but I-
I'm living a lie.
The truth I can't unfurl,
Is that I love another girl,
The truth that I'm,
Living in one huge, sad lie.
I should tell Geoff the reality,
About my real sexuality,
But I can't reveal this lie,
For it makes me want to die.
I'll ignore my true feelings,
And the heart in need of healing,
And live with that 'til the day I die,
I'll be a living a lie.
doncan and daisy were on there 12 month anaversery , thats where doncan proposed to her.she accepted and had a huge wedding in france. everyoneone was there , even courtney.[doncan was still a little nervos around her] anyway,daisy became a super modle in toronto while douncan plays on one of the best basket ball teams ever![#7 to be exact]they are know millionairs with no children.[but,she is pregnet and planing on a girl named marrianne]there you have it if you want me i'll be making my next artical. dueces!