So this is it? This is out challenge? I thought to myself as I stood on the edge of the cliff. It can’t be ... can it?
I just stood at the back of the Killer âm bass, tiếng bass, bass line, not paying attention to anything except the depth of that cliff ... how would I ever make it down there? Standing there, I was wallowed in my own little world of fear and nervousness, and I could only do as much as stand on the dried-grass ground, taking a little step phía trước, chuyển tiếp once in a while as the line moved forward. Duncan shot me a nervous glance from his spot in the line, and my tim, trái tim skipped a beat despite what was going on.
Katie and Sadie, Tyler, and most of the campers had already jumped off, and landed safely. Only five people, Duncan, Courtney, DJ, Sofie and me were left ... not that any of us planned to jump. Duncan looked at me again, in that very same way.
Why does he keep looking at me? Am I seeing things? No. It couldn’t be. I’d always had perfect eyesight, and he was definitely looking at me, one time after another.
I kept trying to think of ways I could keep from jumping. Chris would never let me jump off ... what if I died? My dad would kill him. bạn know, he is a member of the Federal Government. And I don’t want to brag, but ever since I joined the show, I’m sure the viewers had gone up to like, ten million.
Duncan strided forwards, and he looked back at me one last time, maybe [i]the last time. But then, the tiếp theo second, he crossed his arms, and went back to the who cares attitude, as he stepped off the cliff coolly. I froze. I wanted to see if he was okay, but I couldn’t. It was as if he had never even turned around to look at me; as if he didn’t even know I was there. As if none of that had ever happened.
DJ and Courtney had already refused to jump, and if was only Sofie and me left. I looked at her nervously, and that second, even though I didn’t know her very well, she and I shared the same sense that moment.
“Are bạn sure bạn wanna...?” I asked.
“I have to,” she answered, shivering.
Good luck, I wanted to say, but she was already about to jump off. Then, if felt like she was a long-time friend, and I’d die if she left me, even though I had only known her for like a day. But I was worrying about what I’d do.
Sofie had made it down, but then ... it was my turn. I couldn’t jump ... but at the same time, I couldn’t not jump.
I looked at Chris. He looked back at me and đã đưa ý kiến quietly, “Sorry, Ki. bạn have to jump.” I knew he meant it, so I didn’t argue. How could he? How could my father?
Looking down, I knew I could do it. For my team. I’d do anything.
“Wait for me,” I called out to no one in particular. To all the people I loved. Who would miss me once I...
I stepped off the cliff then, but I instantly regretted it. I should’ve taken my flip-flops off. I shouldn’t have signed up for this stupid show.
Miraculously, I did land in the “safe” area, and as I ducked my head underwater to clear the hair out of my eyes, I just saw one of my flip-flops sink deeper into the sea. My tim, trái tim lurched. My mother had bought those for me. They were special. And also ... she’d kill me if I Mất tích them.
I took a deep breath and plunged myself into the black sea, where my rhinestone-studded shoe sparked.
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I just stood at the back of the Killer âm bass, tiếng bass, bass line, not paying attention to anything except the depth of that cliff ... how would I ever make it down there? Standing there, I was wallowed in my own little world of fear and nervousness, and I could only do as much as stand on the dried-grass ground, taking a little step phía trước, chuyển tiếp once in a while as the line moved forward. Duncan shot me a nervous glance from his spot in the line, and my tim, trái tim skipped a beat despite what was going on.
Katie and Sadie, Tyler, and most of the campers had already jumped off, and landed safely. Only five people, Duncan, Courtney, DJ, Sofie and me were left ... not that any of us planned to jump. Duncan looked at me again, in that very same way.
Why does he keep looking at me? Am I seeing things? No. It couldn’t be. I’d always had perfect eyesight, and he was definitely looking at me, one time after another.
I kept trying to think of ways I could keep from jumping. Chris would never let me jump off ... what if I died? My dad would kill him. bạn know, he is a member of the Federal Government. And I don’t want to brag, but ever since I joined the show, I’m sure the viewers had gone up to like, ten million.
Duncan strided forwards, and he looked back at me one last time, maybe [i]the last time. But then, the tiếp theo second, he crossed his arms, and went back to the who cares attitude, as he stepped off the cliff coolly. I froze. I wanted to see if he was okay, but I couldn’t. It was as if he had never even turned around to look at me; as if he didn’t even know I was there. As if none of that had ever happened.
DJ and Courtney had already refused to jump, and if was only Sofie and me left. I looked at her nervously, and that second, even though I didn’t know her very well, she and I shared the same sense that moment.
“Are bạn sure bạn wanna...?” I asked.
“I have to,” she answered, shivering.
Good luck, I wanted to say, but she was already about to jump off. Then, if felt like she was a long-time friend, and I’d die if she left me, even though I had only known her for like a day. But I was worrying about what I’d do.
Sofie had made it down, but then ... it was my turn. I couldn’t jump ... but at the same time, I couldn’t not jump.
I looked at Chris. He looked back at me and đã đưa ý kiến quietly, “Sorry, Ki. bạn have to jump.” I knew he meant it, so I didn’t argue. How could he? How could my father?
Looking down, I knew I could do it. For my team. I’d do anything.
“Wait for me,” I called out to no one in particular. To all the people I loved. Who would miss me once I...
I stepped off the cliff then, but I instantly regretted it. I should’ve taken my flip-flops off. I shouldn’t have signed up for this stupid show.
Miraculously, I did land in the “safe” area, and as I ducked my head underwater to clear the hair out of my eyes, I just saw one of my flip-flops sink deeper into the sea. My tim, trái tim lurched. My mother had bought those for me. They were special. And also ... she’d kill me if I Mất tích them.
I took a deep breath and plunged myself into the black sea, where my rhinestone-studded shoe sparked.
Kise Itachi is my character. This is a series I created, Total Drama Island with my character and other characters of Fanpop. If bạn want to enter, bạn may, just leave a comment. Any ideas? Characters? Questions? Even complaints? Message me!
Name: Dustin LeDeimon
Age: 16
Birthdate: September 8th
Siblings: Twin sister Lilly, hoặc L3ll4y. Lilly is older.
Nationaliy: Mom is Spanish, Dad is American
Sexual Orientation: Gay
Crush: Duncan
Style: Emo
Looks: Black hair with blonde bang over left eye, blue eyes, eyeliner (XD), emo clothing (?),so fucking pale
Friends: Trent, Lindsay
Enemies: Pretty much everyone else...
Interests: Poem writing, taking pics of himself with a camera, cutting self (XD), fasion designing, Duncan
Why on TDI?: Dustin wants to have some fun!
Personality: Hyper, upbeat...yeah that sumurizes it.
Am I like Dustin at all: No. I'm not an emo whiny bitch.
Stereotype: The gay upbeat emo whiny bitch
Quote: "OMG DUNCAN'S MINE NOT YOURS HE'S MINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
So that's Dustin for ya.
Age: 16
Birthdate: September 8th
Siblings: Twin sister Lilly, hoặc L3ll4y. Lilly is older.
Nationaliy: Mom is Spanish, Dad is American
Sexual Orientation: Gay
Crush: Duncan
Style: Emo
Looks: Black hair with blonde bang over left eye, blue eyes, eyeliner (XD), emo clothing (?),so fucking pale
Friends: Trent, Lindsay
Enemies: Pretty much everyone else...
Interests: Poem writing, taking pics of himself with a camera, cutting self (XD), fasion designing, Duncan
Why on TDI?: Dustin wants to have some fun!
Personality: Hyper, upbeat...yeah that sumurizes it.
Am I like Dustin at all: No. I'm not an emo whiny bitch.
Stereotype: The gay upbeat emo whiny bitch
Quote: "OMG DUNCAN'S MINE NOT YOURS HE'S MINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
So that's Dustin for ya.
Harold got up from his Mother's couch. "If i was a dragon-flyer, I'd want to be Zonarah. He's the most muscular and smartest male 'DF'" At that moment Duncan swung the door open. "Hey nerd!" He chuckled as he stood up straight. " Ready?" "For what?"
Harold turned around. Unfortunally, Duncan DIDN'T bring Leshawna over and instead stuffed the Red Head in the garbage. "See ya later Doris!" Duncan mocked as he walked away.
"I know he likes me under all that bad boy."Harold turned himself upward as he pulled trash out of his ears. "Looks like it's just a matter of time" He got out, only to find that Duncan had tied his underwear to the bin. "GOSH! IDIOTS!"
Harold turned around. Unfortunally, Duncan DIDN'T bring Leshawna over and instead stuffed the Red Head in the garbage. "See ya later Doris!" Duncan mocked as he walked away.
"I know he likes me under all that bad boy."Harold turned himself upward as he pulled trash out of his ears. "Looks like it's just a matter of time" He got out, only to find that Duncan had tied his underwear to the bin. "GOSH! IDIOTS!"
Gwen:
It was May, and school was almost over. Thank God I thought to myself as I was listening to my iPod while my Math teacher was talking about algebra I think. When school was done I would be going to a new school, Russel High School. That was one of the snotty rich kid schools and I would be one of the only goth people there, and probably the least được ưa chuộng again.
“Gwen Manson are bạn listening…..” My teacher said.
“Ya sure,”
“Then what is the answer…”
“O. um….” I just sat there confused and looked at the board.. okay x divided a equals e times y which is…..um….. I sat there tapping my pencil thinking hard
“Okay apparently bạn aren’t listening it equals x12”
A/N: I’m not in high school so I just did something random
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A few months has passed and it was now summer and school will start up in a few weeks woohoo
It was May, and school was almost over. Thank God I thought to myself as I was listening to my iPod while my Math teacher was talking about algebra I think. When school was done I would be going to a new school, Russel High School. That was one of the snotty rich kid schools and I would be one of the only goth people there, and probably the least được ưa chuộng again.
“Gwen Manson are bạn listening…..” My teacher said.
“Ya sure,”
“Then what is the answer…”
“O. um….” I just sat there confused and looked at the board.. okay x divided a equals e times y which is…..um….. I sat there tapping my pencil thinking hard
“Okay apparently bạn aren’t listening it equals x12”
A/N: I’m not in high school so I just did something random
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A few months has passed and it was now summer and school will start up in a few weeks woohoo
HEATHER POV: Ugh! Where that blond bimbo got 2? "There bạn are!" i smiled sweetly as linds & the newby came ova.
COURTNEY POV: Linds took me 2 the front of the skool building. We c a girl with long, black hair, wearing the sluttiest outfit i'd ever seen! "Um, hi" i đã đưa ý kiến nicely. "U r?" she asked me, "Oh im courtney. U r?" i asked. "Heather. I c ure the "new" girl" she said, "Yh" i replied. "So, bạn guna hang around wiv me?" she asked "Sure", "Gr8! C u l8r! Bye!" she walks off. Wt hav i lt myslf in 4???
TBC..
COURTNEY POV: Linds took me 2 the front of the skool building. We c a girl with long, black hair, wearing the sluttiest outfit i'd ever seen! "Um, hi" i đã đưa ý kiến nicely. "U r?" she asked me, "Oh im courtney. U r?" i asked. "Heather. I c ure the "new" girl" she said, "Yh" i replied. "So, bạn guna hang around wiv me?" she asked "Sure", "Gr8! C u l8r! Bye!" she walks off. Wt hav i lt myslf in 4???
TBC..
HEATHER'S POV: Uh, another BORING ngày of school. I walked to the main door with my BFF, the dumb, pretty blonde, Lindsay. "Who is that?!" she asked me, "How the hell am i meant 2 know? Go and ask HER!"
COURTNEY'S POV: I cant believe how scary this school is. I, i know im the "new" girl and everything but..."Who are u?" a blonde came running ova 2 me, shouting. "Im courtney," i introduced myself "the new girl", "ok, bye" she ran off.
HEATHER'S POV: "She's Courtney, a TOTALLY new girl" lindsay đã đưa ý kiến
TBC...
COURTNEY'S POV: I cant believe how scary this school is. I, i know im the "new" girl and everything but..."Who are u?" a blonde came running ova 2 me, shouting. "Im courtney," i introduced myself "the new girl", "ok, bye" she ran off.
HEATHER'S POV: "She's Courtney, a TOTALLY new girl" lindsay đã đưa ý kiến
TBC...