“Good afternoon, campers!” The computerized voice rang out from the speakers. “You have your first challenge in five! Unpack and meet me up top!”
I shrugged and put on my bathing-suit, which I was instructed to do. Leshawna and Gwen, who were changing in the stalls beside me, seemed annoyed about this first challenge.
I quickly changed into my swimsuit, and just as I was about to put my silver-rhinestone flip-flops on, someone’s bra (Leshawna’s, I think; it was big and gigantic and frilly ... who else’s could it be?) flew under the stall door, towards me.
I was surprised, okay? Yes, I screamed, but it was something I did out of panic. This purple (pale violet, really) bra had somehow made its way into my stall?
I headed out the stall door as fast as I could, making no sign that I had ever even seen the stupid purple bra. segundos later, Leshawna squealed. Not a happy squeal, a Omigod where is it squeal.
La la la, I don’t know! I just got out here! I tried to keep my “cool” attitude, but Leshawna had made her way to where I was, and stuck her nose in my face.
“Do you have it?”
“No!” I gasped. “Why would I have it?”
“Why would anyone steal a bra? My bra?”
“Not me, apparently.” I shrugged.
“WHO HERE roubou MY BRA?!” Leshawna yelled. God, why was she making such a big deal out of it? I’m sure she had a million.
The other girls shook their heads quickly, and Leshawna headed to check the stalls. Of course, she found it ... in the stall where I had been changing. My swim goggles were in there too, and she found them as well. I thought I was dead. Leshawna strided up to me, an angry expression on her face, her purple bra in one hand, my silver goggles in the other.
“Kise,” she said in a low, dangerous tone.
I couldn’t say anything. I had promised myself that I’d be nice to everyone. And try not to make any enemies. Would my promise dissolve so quickly?! All the girls gasped and looked at one another nervously. No one ever dares to threaten Kiseki Itachi. The popstar Kiseki Itachi. The daughter of the organizer of the Olympics, Kise Itachi.
“I ... I didn’t,” I stammered.
“SEE WHAT I TOLD YOU?!” Leshawna bellowed to me.
“W-what?” I pulled down a strand of sun-blonde hair and played with the black highlight.
Leshawna growled and faced everyone else. Her seguinte words I will always remember, and on the good days, even laugh at.
“SOMEONE’S BEEN STEALING OUR SWIM GEAR!”
Kise Itachi is my character. This is a series I created, Total Drama Island with my character and other characters of Fanpop. If you want to enter, you may, just leave a comment. Lol, sorry I didn’t put you in this one, Sofie. I’ll put you in the seguinte one for sure. Any ideas? Characters? Questions? Even complaints? Message me!
I shrugged and put on my bathing-suit, which I was instructed to do. Leshawna and Gwen, who were changing in the stalls beside me, seemed annoyed about this first challenge.
I quickly changed into my swimsuit, and just as I was about to put my silver-rhinestone flip-flops on, someone’s bra (Leshawna’s, I think; it was big and gigantic and frilly ... who else’s could it be?) flew under the stall door, towards me.
I was surprised, okay? Yes, I screamed, but it was something I did out of panic. This purple (pale violet, really) bra had somehow made its way into my stall?
I headed out the stall door as fast as I could, making no sign that I had ever even seen the stupid purple bra. segundos later, Leshawna squealed. Not a happy squeal, a Omigod where is it squeal.
La la la, I don’t know! I just got out here! I tried to keep my “cool” attitude, but Leshawna had made her way to where I was, and stuck her nose in my face.
“Do you have it?”
“No!” I gasped. “Why would I have it?”
“Why would anyone steal a bra? My bra?”
“Not me, apparently.” I shrugged.
“WHO HERE roubou MY BRA?!” Leshawna yelled. God, why was she making such a big deal out of it? I’m sure she had a million.
The other girls shook their heads quickly, and Leshawna headed to check the stalls. Of course, she found it ... in the stall where I had been changing. My swim goggles were in there too, and she found them as well. I thought I was dead. Leshawna strided up to me, an angry expression on her face, her purple bra in one hand, my silver goggles in the other.
“Kise,” she said in a low, dangerous tone.
I couldn’t say anything. I had promised myself that I’d be nice to everyone. And try not to make any enemies. Would my promise dissolve so quickly?! All the girls gasped and looked at one another nervously. No one ever dares to threaten Kiseki Itachi. The popstar Kiseki Itachi. The daughter of the organizer of the Olympics, Kise Itachi.
“I ... I didn’t,” I stammered.
“SEE WHAT I TOLD YOU?!” Leshawna bellowed to me.
“W-what?” I pulled down a strand of sun-blonde hair and played with the black highlight.
Leshawna growled and faced everyone else. Her seguinte words I will always remember, and on the good days, even laugh at.
“SOMEONE’S BEEN STEALING OUR SWIM GEAR!”
Kise Itachi is my character. This is a series I created, Total Drama Island with my character and other characters of Fanpop. If you want to enter, you may, just leave a comment. Lol, sorry I didn’t put you in this one, Sofie. I’ll put you in the seguinte one for sure. Any ideas? Characters? Questions? Even complaints? Message me!
So,so what,I'm still a rockstar,I got my rock moves,and I don't need you played the music.As Heather flicked her leg up,the door opened.Heather squinted to make out who that person was.The girl's brown hair blown and she had a gray and white striped shirt.She also had oliva, verde-oliva green stretchie pants and tanned skin.Heather walked up to her "Hi!I'm Heather"."Whatever"replied the other girl.Heather's face went straight.The tanned girl put her bag on the bench and turned off the music."This is my turn now,so beat it!"the tanned girl replied."If I don't??"Heather said with a harsh tone in her voice."Well" she began."I will have my lawyers sue you!!" .Heather stared at her with a icy glare "You can't sue me!!I was here first"She said standing up for herself.The other girl,Courtney sighed.She couldn't get Heather to break."Whatever"implied Courtney ."Its a dump anyways"she finished.Courtney walked out with attitude.Heather knew this girl was trouble, lots of trouble
Name: Dustin LeDeimon
Age: 16
Birthdate: September 8th
Siblings: Twin sister Lilly, or 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, or 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!"