"Ugh, go screw your mom." I rolled my eyes at his flirting with me.
"Eh, I might, if I wasn't here with you." He smirked.
I wanted to turn around and beijoca, smack him hard across the face. Instead, I kicked behind me, and he fell to the floor with a loud groan.
Bridgette laughed. "Owwww, that's GOT to hurt!"
"Shut the fuck up..." Duncan said before groaning in pain again.
I had kicked him in a very precious place to men. Hehe, and I'll do it again!
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Duncan's POV: After gym, I still had pain, but it wasn't bad enough to be physically noticed. I had fucking math, so I followed my schedule up to room 344, and picked a assento in the back. I always sit in the back - well, with the acception of homeroom - because i never want to be called on. I'm too lazy to do my homework or do schoolwork or answer a simple math question.
A few people I knew came in and sat in free seats - Geoff sat directly seguinte to me, since he's my best bud, LeShawna sat in a front row with Beth and Harold, Lindsay and Katie sat in a middle row, and the seguinte person to come in, i couldn't help but laugh.
Courtney groaned. "Please tell me this isn't math 344?!"
I inhaled through my teeth, creating a hissing sound. "I can't tell you that."
She groaned again and relentlessly picked a assento directly seguinte to my on my left.
The seats were all pretty close to each other, since there were about forty kids in one small math room.
"Ok," A male teacher wiped chalk off his hands and stood in the front of the room at his desk. "I am Mr. Ilandro, but you can call me Mr. I. I am your ninth and tenth grade math teacher, not your calculus. Calculus is with Mrs. Erablei." (message from 7GG- sorry, did i spell "calculus" right? wouldnt know, im only in seventh grade xD, duh!)
"OK, let's start por taking attendance. Alishia Mendez?"
"Here."
"Bryan Fitzgerald?"
"Here."
"Courtney Smith?"
"Here." That angelic voice, so smooth and sweet.
"Duncan Payne?"
"Here."
Courtney giggled a bit, possibly at my last name. I looked over at her. "You want me to bring it to you?" I asked slyly, holding up a tight fist, my knuckles turning deathly white over my tan skin.
Her eyes widened and she shut up.
Courtney's POV: Duncan is soooooo annoying! GAH!!!
Mr. I finished rolecall, otherwise my quiet ranting.
"Elizibeth Charles?"
"Here."
And so on. I tuned out of attendance real fast. I was daydreaming, but I didn't know why. I tried to stop, but I just couldn't. Something had a hold of me in my daydream state and I couldn't get out.
Those hypnotizing blue eyes, staring me down. Staring me up. Staring me all over, watching me, studying me. Princess, was I, as I did not mover as a pair of cerceta, verde-azulado eyes adored me.
GAH STOP IT!!!!!!!!!
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After third period, I had language arts, so I followed Duncan - God knows why I did - since he had basically the same schedule as me. Ugh, it irked me a lot but I also didn't care.
Once I sat down in the language arts room, Duncan just HAD to sit por me. Ugh, I seriously wanted to hit him.
I glared at him with deadly eyes. "You want me to kick you again?"
He leaned in to whisper, "Why don't you kiss me instead? It's like kicking me in a precious place, but with your lips." He smirked. Was there any time in his life when he's NOT smirking?!
"Fuck no." I whispered back before sitting strait as the teacher came in.
"Good morning, class, I am Mrs. Adams, and I teach ninth grade english and language courses. How many students do I have, thirty? Wow. Ok, I know you're all here, so why don't we pair up in partners and one person from each pair can go and get a book from the back table."
Duncan grabbed my arm and smirked at me, "Wanna be partners, Princess?"
I rolled my eyes with really no other choice to do. "Fine."
"Eh, I might, if I wasn't here with you." He smirked.
I wanted to turn around and beijoca, smack him hard across the face. Instead, I kicked behind me, and he fell to the floor with a loud groan.
Bridgette laughed. "Owwww, that's GOT to hurt!"
"Shut the fuck up..." Duncan said before groaning in pain again.
I had kicked him in a very precious place to men. Hehe, and I'll do it again!
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Duncan's POV: After gym, I still had pain, but it wasn't bad enough to be physically noticed. I had fucking math, so I followed my schedule up to room 344, and picked a assento in the back. I always sit in the back - well, with the acception of homeroom - because i never want to be called on. I'm too lazy to do my homework or do schoolwork or answer a simple math question.
A few people I knew came in and sat in free seats - Geoff sat directly seguinte to me, since he's my best bud, LeShawna sat in a front row with Beth and Harold, Lindsay and Katie sat in a middle row, and the seguinte person to come in, i couldn't help but laugh.
Courtney groaned. "Please tell me this isn't math 344?!"
I inhaled through my teeth, creating a hissing sound. "I can't tell you that."
She groaned again and relentlessly picked a assento directly seguinte to my on my left.
The seats were all pretty close to each other, since there were about forty kids in one small math room.
"Ok," A male teacher wiped chalk off his hands and stood in the front of the room at his desk. "I am Mr. Ilandro, but you can call me Mr. I. I am your ninth and tenth grade math teacher, not your calculus. Calculus is with Mrs. Erablei." (message from 7GG- sorry, did i spell "calculus" right? wouldnt know, im only in seventh grade xD, duh!)
"OK, let's start por taking attendance. Alishia Mendez?"
"Here."
"Bryan Fitzgerald?"
"Here."
"Courtney Smith?"
"Here." That angelic voice, so smooth and sweet.
"Duncan Payne?"
"Here."
Courtney giggled a bit, possibly at my last name. I looked over at her. "You want me to bring it to you?" I asked slyly, holding up a tight fist, my knuckles turning deathly white over my tan skin.
Her eyes widened and she shut up.
Courtney's POV: Duncan is soooooo annoying! GAH!!!
Mr. I finished rolecall, otherwise my quiet ranting.
"Elizibeth Charles?"
"Here."
And so on. I tuned out of attendance real fast. I was daydreaming, but I didn't know why. I tried to stop, but I just couldn't. Something had a hold of me in my daydream state and I couldn't get out.
Those hypnotizing blue eyes, staring me down. Staring me up. Staring me all over, watching me, studying me. Princess, was I, as I did not mover as a pair of cerceta, verde-azulado eyes adored me.
GAH STOP IT!!!!!!!!!
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After third period, I had language arts, so I followed Duncan - God knows why I did - since he had basically the same schedule as me. Ugh, it irked me a lot but I also didn't care.
Once I sat down in the language arts room, Duncan just HAD to sit por me. Ugh, I seriously wanted to hit him.
I glared at him with deadly eyes. "You want me to kick you again?"
He leaned in to whisper, "Why don't you kiss me instead? It's like kicking me in a precious place, but with your lips." He smirked. Was there any time in his life when he's NOT smirking?!
"Fuck no." I whispered back before sitting strait as the teacher came in.
"Good morning, class, I am Mrs. Adams, and I teach ninth grade english and language courses. How many students do I have, thirty? Wow. Ok, I know you're all here, so why don't we pair up in partners and one person from each pair can go and get a book from the back table."
Duncan grabbed my arm and smirked at me, "Wanna be partners, Princess?"
I rolled my eyes with really no other choice to do. "Fine."
An enlightening and slightly romantic poem I decided to write.
Forever or never;
it would be the last.
I was betrayed;
I realized fast.
Why would you do this?
You whom I love?
I would never believe it,
I do say, it’s true.
You were special to me;
One in a million.
Never, or forever;
Again, why?
In my heart, a fogo burns low
For you and you only,
It continues to grow.
Now I feel lonely,
As you would know,
Once again I ask, why?
I thought we had something,
Something strong and true.
But now I realize,
That I really had no clue.
My coração is torn,
It’s turned to ice.
It’s never or forever.
It doesn’t feel nice.
Never or forever,
Which do you choose?
Never of forever,
You would never lose.
It’s either never or forever…
por Rebecca Kiyurie Chan
Please comment on how it was! Thankies ;) ~Yurie
Forever or never;
it would be the last.
I was betrayed;
I realized fast.
Why would you do this?
You whom I love?
I would never believe it,
I do say, it’s true.
You were special to me;
One in a million.
Never, or forever;
Again, why?
In my heart, a fogo burns low
For you and you only,
It continues to grow.
Now I feel lonely,
As you would know,
Once again I ask, why?
I thought we had something,
Something strong and true.
But now I realize,
That I really had no clue.
My coração is torn,
It’s turned to ice.
It’s never or forever.
It doesn’t feel nice.
Never or forever,
Which do you choose?
Never of forever,
You would never lose.
It’s either never or forever…
por Rebecca Kiyurie Chan
Please comment on how it was! Thankies ;) ~Yurie
Okay, Since I've Watched The Preview, I'm Guessing It's A Pirate Challenge Included With Some Of The Other Challenges. Remember Last Season When Owen Won? Duncan's Also A Fan-Favorite And Beth Is A Underdog. Plus, Beth Isn't In Tdm And Duncan Probably Is.
But:
There's A Rumor That No One Will Win And There Will Be Total Drama Drama Drama Action. Then That's How They Make Tdm. But Even So, I Hope That Duncan Doesn't Win. But I Have A Theory That He Does Win, But Not The Money:
So Duncan And Beth Are About To Finish. Duncan Finishes First But Then His Parol Officer Will Tell Chris That Duncan Was Never Supposed To Be There. So Beth Is The Winner Of The Money por Default.
Please No Bad Comments! Pleeeeeeeease!
Step por Step, n' beat por beat, you carried me up, and sweep me off my feet....how do u even see? and i dont know where u went...but u poped me up, and it lifted me, where did you go?so now im all alone...