Thoughts Of The New Total Drama Fresh Meat. Part 1
I couldn't believe I'd actually even think about joining this, Deathtrap. But.. It was better than babysitting annoying little brats for miminum-wage.
Bur, Hey? Maybe I could actually have fun—Or Not—.
"Hey, Nikki." A boyish voice squeaked.
I glanced down and saw My little, Brother Sammi. His teal eyes glistening with tears.
Sammi and I were lebih close than anything could ever be. Even though he was only 4, He knew Me and My parents didn't get along. They wanted me to do my best in school. I could've cared less about school. They wanted me to Harvard. I wanted to become an Artist in music.
As, anda can see.. They want the opposite of what their daughter wants. So, Yeah.. Bad Mix.
"Yeah, Sammi?" I kneeled down onto the glassy floor of Seattle International Airport and looked right into those Big curious teal eyes.
"I'll be rooting for you." He smiled lightly.
I Tried to resist rolling my eyes. He knew I hated mushy moments like these.
"Thanks, Sam." I presses my Dark Blue lips against his forehead and ruffled up his Black shaggy hair.
"See ya in awhile." I whispered in his ear before standing up and giving my mom and dad a simple nod.
"Goodbye." They both berkata in unision.
I snatched my Black Suitcase and started for Flight 7, To Ontario. The bored tone signaled for everyone to board Flight 7.
My nerves started to go haywire. I absolutely hated flying on planes. My mind started to flutter to the possibilties of the plane crashing into a deserted island and Myself not being capable of seeing Sammi again. Or, The plane just exploding in mid-air and everyone burning to death. Or—
"Excuse me?," A Plane Assistant asked annoyed. "Do anda want some peanuts?"
I shook my head a little before replying with a simple,"Sure." Man, I feel like a druggie.
"Nikki Stone, Would anda please come up to the Pilot Section of the plane?" A voice announced from the innercom.
Confusion fled through my head; Even my veins for an odd reason.
I stood from my kerusi, tempat duduk and struggled to squeeze through a Fat man and his greasy bucket of chicken.
"Would anda move?!" I snapped. The Fat man's eyes widened and his grease infested face looked like my Aunt Lessy yakked all over it. He finally stood up and switched his seats with a Nerve-Strucken woman.
I moped, basikal berenjin all the way to the Pilot's Section and slip open the Small compartment.
"Um.. anda announced?" I cocked a Pierced eyebrow and leaned against the small wall.
"Yes! And Welcome," The man in a pilot uniform turned around in his kerusi, tempat duduk and smiled widely. "To Total Drama Highschool! With, Me. Chris Mclain as your host."
I could tell sejak the smirk on that Owen Wilson face that Chris was trouble and there was no way of getting out of this.
"Um, Can I get a ride back home—?" I suggested. He laughed mockingly and shoved me into a Ruffled bag.
"Hey!" I shreiked. The tying of a knot secured me to be unable to alih my Feet and arms.
I groaned.
How worse could this get?
I couldn't believe I'd actually even think about joining this, Deathtrap. But.. It was better than babysitting annoying little brats for miminum-wage.
Bur, Hey? Maybe I could actually have fun—Or Not—.
"Hey, Nikki." A boyish voice squeaked.
I glanced down and saw My little, Brother Sammi. His teal eyes glistening with tears.
Sammi and I were lebih close than anything could ever be. Even though he was only 4, He knew Me and My parents didn't get along. They wanted me to do my best in school. I could've cared less about school. They wanted me to Harvard. I wanted to become an Artist in music.
As, anda can see.. They want the opposite of what their daughter wants. So, Yeah.. Bad Mix.
"Yeah, Sammi?" I kneeled down onto the glassy floor of Seattle International Airport and looked right into those Big curious teal eyes.
"I'll be rooting for you." He smiled lightly.
I Tried to resist rolling my eyes. He knew I hated mushy moments like these.
"Thanks, Sam." I presses my Dark Blue lips against his forehead and ruffled up his Black shaggy hair.
"See ya in awhile." I whispered in his ear before standing up and giving my mom and dad a simple nod.
"Goodbye." They both berkata in unision.
I snatched my Black Suitcase and started for Flight 7, To Ontario. The bored tone signaled for everyone to board Flight 7.
My nerves started to go haywire. I absolutely hated flying on planes. My mind started to flutter to the possibilties of the plane crashing into a deserted island and Myself not being capable of seeing Sammi again. Or, The plane just exploding in mid-air and everyone burning to death. Or—
"Excuse me?," A Plane Assistant asked annoyed. "Do anda want some peanuts?"
I shook my head a little before replying with a simple,"Sure." Man, I feel like a druggie.
"Nikki Stone, Would anda please come up to the Pilot Section of the plane?" A voice announced from the innercom.
Confusion fled through my head; Even my veins for an odd reason.
I stood from my kerusi, tempat duduk and struggled to squeeze through a Fat man and his greasy bucket of chicken.
"Would anda move?!" I snapped. The Fat man's eyes widened and his grease infested face looked like my Aunt Lessy yakked all over it. He finally stood up and switched his seats with a Nerve-Strucken woman.
I moped, basikal berenjin all the way to the Pilot's Section and slip open the Small compartment.
"Um.. anda announced?" I cocked a Pierced eyebrow and leaned against the small wall.
"Yes! And Welcome," The man in a pilot uniform turned around in his kerusi, tempat duduk and smiled widely. "To Total Drama Highschool! With, Me. Chris Mclain as your host."
I could tell sejak the smirk on that Owen Wilson face that Chris was trouble and there was no way of getting out of this.
"Um, Can I get a ride back home—?" I suggested. He laughed mockingly and shoved me into a Ruffled bag.
"Hey!" I shreiked. The tying of a knot secured me to be unable to alih my Feet and arms.
I groaned.
How worse could this get?
Total drama is return to your world in the shocking new season Total Drama USA. Here, our campers return to Televisyen (or in this case, peminat pop)For a trip around the USA!(including the Bahamas and D.C.) They will live, eat, and sleep and the Total Drama Express! It's a Train that will take them to their destination. Except for Hawaii and the Bahamas, that is. For those, they will have to fly (or swim)!But if anda count D.C. and the Bahamas, plus the 50 states, thats 52 episodes!!!! So, TDUSA will be slipt into TWO seasons!!!!! And thats not the only surprise. The cast will be sertai sejak 24 NEW campers!! Here's a sneak peek. Be sure read the epic new seasons to Total drama!!!!!
HOST: HELLO peminat-peminat THIS IS WEEK 3
BAND: THEME SONG
HOST: GOOD MORNING CAST
(TDO CAST YAWNS)
DAWN: WHERE'S CARL
GRIP: HE GOT VOTTED OFF
DAWN: NO!!! I WILL HAVE REVENGE 1ST UP SAM
SAM: I WOULD LIKE TO SEE anda TRY
HOST: TODAY`S CHALLENGE IS CALLED TOTAL DRAMA ROCK BAND TEAMS MUST SING A 70`S HIT BUT FIRST LET`S MAKE A SWITCH WITH SERENA & MATT
SERENA: FINE sejak ME
MATT: NEW kabin COOL
HOST: bass anda GO 1ST
(KILLER bass START SINGING)
HOST: GOOD JOB YOUR TURN GOPHERS
(MATT STARTS Singing BADLY)
HOST: YOUR LOSSES AND GOES THROUGH ELEMANATION BUT FIRST AN IMUNITY CHALLENGE
SAM: AGAIN THIS SUCKS
CRYSTAL: YEP
HOST: WITH A GUITAR
(GOPHERS START PLAYING)
HOST: MATT WINS ELEMANATION HERE IS A baju MATT
BAND: THEME SONG
HOST: GOOD MORNING CAST
(TDO CAST YAWNS)
DAWN: WHERE'S CARL
GRIP: HE GOT VOTTED OFF
DAWN: NO!!! I WILL HAVE REVENGE 1ST UP SAM
SAM: I WOULD LIKE TO SEE anda TRY
HOST: TODAY`S CHALLENGE IS CALLED TOTAL DRAMA ROCK BAND TEAMS MUST SING A 70`S HIT BUT FIRST LET`S MAKE A SWITCH WITH SERENA & MATT
SERENA: FINE sejak ME
MATT: NEW kabin COOL
HOST: bass anda GO 1ST
(KILLER bass START SINGING)
HOST: GOOD JOB YOUR TURN GOPHERS
(MATT STARTS Singing BADLY)
HOST: YOUR LOSSES AND GOES THROUGH ELEMANATION BUT FIRST AN IMUNITY CHALLENGE
SAM: AGAIN THIS SUCKS
CRYSTAL: YEP
HOST: WITH A GUITAR
(GOPHERS START PLAYING)
HOST: MATT WINS ELEMANATION HERE IS A baju MATT