Okies, so I thought I'd post this here because it isn't cluttered with OCs. [Only one OC, to be precise :3]

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It was break day.
That's right, break day.
Chris McClain had ordered all of the remaining contestants into First Class, and told them to have some fun.
After a half hour of plain shock, the contestants got themselves situated, and enjoyed their "Break", some still paranoid that it was all a trap and that Chris had something horrible waiting for them.


Owen and Noah had already settled themselves in, First Class. Finding some beanbag chairs and just sitting down in a comfy spot was all they needed.
"Hey, Noah, do you happen to think Al hates me?"
Noah just rolled his eyes to that question. By now, it was quite obvious to everyone.

Owen lay back in his chair, listening to the sound the 'beans' made when they rattled around.
"Noah, could you go get me some food?" he whined.
"Go get it yourself. Usually you would've eaten all the food by now."
"But I don't wanna get up!"
"Then starve. I'm sure you could benefit from it."

Owen turned around in his bean bag chair repeatedly. Hearing the 'beans' was the only thing that entertained him at that point. He was so bored, even though there was so much to do.

Noah had, by now, pulled out a book and started reading. Hearing the beans annoyed him to the highest degree, but he figured that Owen would tire himself out any minute now..

"We've Got some Air bubbles! Err.. What do they call it.. Turbulence!" Chef called.

It was strong. Owen had rolled out of his bean bag chair without even moving.

The luggage compartments doors had slowly rattled open.
"Owen, close the doors on that thing. I don't want my books falling out."
"Okie Dokie.."
Owen had slowly made his way up and began to push the doors shut. But just as he was about to get them shut, a huge..

THUD.

"Woah! Something fell out of the Luggage compartment!" Owen spewed.
"That's not a something, that's a someone!" Noah said as he looked up from his book.
"D'aw, she's so little!" Owen said.

By then, they'd attracted the attention of Gwen, Courtney, and Heather, who had made their way over and looked down at the small girl in front of them.
Gwen took her by the hand and pulled her to her feet.

"Who are you?", Courtney asked.
"Why were you in the luggage compartment?"
"I'm an Intern.. Chris forces me to sleep with the luggage."

All attention turned to Chris as he walked into First Class.
"Roxanne! You aren't supposed to be out here! Get back into the luggage compartment!" Chris yelled.
"It's dark in there" Roxanne said.

"Why is she an intern? She's so young!" Gwen said.
"What's with you hiring children to die on set!" yelled Courtney.
"Easy. She won a contest back in Season one. She was supposed to be a Contestant with you guys, then. But do to some issues with her parents, we settled it as an internship instead."

"So she has to sleep with the luggage?" Said Courtney.
"Well, yeah. The other Interns do it, too.", Chris said as he opened up the doors behind him showing more interns sleeping with the luggage.
"You let people sleep with our stuff!?" Heather yelled.
"Well, yeah. Where else are they supposed to go?"
"Those guys can continue with their sleep. But since Roxanne's awake, she'll come with us." Gwen said.
"Fine", Chris said, "As long as she's not caught on camera, I can avoid a lawsuit."