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Courtney Pembrooke was walking along the cracked sidewalks of downtown Chicago. It was 1924, and her long sky-blue dress was swishing around her ankles with each step she took. Her matching blue high-heels were click-clacking on the sidewalk, and her straight brown hair frantically swished across her tanned face in the chilly wind of the Windy City. The sky was gray, as a storm was blowing in. Smooth paper rubs in Courtney’s bra, the only ligtas place where she keeps her money.

Courtney was headed to the kalye corners of Michigan Avenue and Randolph Street. The salty air from Lake Michigan nipped at her bare arms. A shiver ran up her spine. As Courtney neared the prutas stand, she pulled out a crisp dollar bill from her ample cleavage. The prutas stands downtown seemed to have better apples than in the city. Courtney had to walk all the way here from her home, which was a penthouse in one of the richest apartment buildings on Chicago, because her father was currently on a business trip to pader kalye and he had taken the Ford Model-T with him.

Courtney handed the dollar bill over to Frank Gardetta, a poor fruit-stand salesman. “Nice araw today, isn’t it, Miss Pembrooke?” Frank asked her, pocketing the dollar bill and placing only the finest apples in a rucksack for his best customer.

“Nice day? I should think not. I despise this chilly weather,” Courtney replies. Another gust of wind comes, ruffling her hair and making nakakatindig balahibo pop up on her arms.

“Well, you should have worn that nice white balahibo amerikana you wore last winter. Today seems like an appropriate araw to have worn it,” Frank tells her, tying a loose knot on the bag and handing it to Courtney.

She takes the rough hemp bag and converses, “Nonsense. That balahibo amerikana is much too old. Daddy will buy me a new one once he gets back from pader Street.”

“You are very fortunate, Miss Pembrooke. May I hope to see you again susunod week for madami apples?”

“Most definitely,” Courtney answers, taking a step backwards, “Have a nice day, Mister Gardetta.” She turns and retreats down the sidewalk, back the way she came.

“You too, Miss Pembrooke!” Frank calls after her. Courtney smiles to herself, making a steady beat with the clicking of her high heels. Frank was a nice teenager. He was cute, with floppy brown hair, warm tsokolate eyes, a bright white smile, and an amazing personality. But he lived in one of the poorest neighborhoods of Chicago, and Daddy would never approve. Neither would Mother, even though she was much madami understanding than Courtney’s father.

Courtney waits at the edge of the sidewalk, near an intersection. Barely any cars were driving around; not many people in downtown Chicago could afford them. At a red light, the few cars stop, and Courtney takes her time in crossing the cobblestone road. It would be terrible to break a heel on her new shoes.

Suddenly, gunshots ring out through the crisp fall air. Courtney screams, drops the apples, squeezes her eyes shut, and clamps her hands over her ears. After the rapid gunfire was ceased, she peeks her eyes open and puts her hands back to her sides. She was still nagyelo in the middle of the street, but the cars were nagyelo in shock, too, even though the light had long since turned green. Squealing tires are heard from behind Courtney. She turns around, and sees a car resembling one of those illegal racecars zooming straight towards her.

Courtney raises her hands to her face and lets out another high-pitched scream. Before she can even react, Courtney is tackled out of the middle of the narrow road and onto the hard sidewalk. The back of her head slams into the hard concrete and a soft gasp escapes her lips from the pain. Spots swim in front of her eyes, but she still manages to watch the scene playing out before her.

A very handsome teenager was straddling her, with his knees on either side of her hips. He was obviously poor; he wore black dress-pants, but they were filthy and full of holes. His sando was white cotton, surprisingly clean compared to his pants, and the long sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing tan forearms. The sando was taunt against his chest, from his muscular body. A few white buttons were unbuttoned at the collar, and a black tie dangled loosely from around his neck. His jaw-line was sharp. His hair was pitch-black, and had the perfect flip to it, just barely keeping his shiny, thick hair out of his eyes.

He wasn’t looking at her, however. His arm was straight out, pointing at the retreating car. A small, shiny, black pistol was in his hand. He shot three shots, within regular intervals, at the car. Even though the gun was extremely powerful, the teen was clearly stronger, because his arm hardly shook at the recoil. His other hand was at his side, curled into a fist as he concentrated on aiming.

Eventually, the car was too far away to see, much less shoot at. The teen slipped his pistol into an empty sinturon loop and stood up, freeing Courtney. He offered a hand, and Courtney, always being polite, took it. Once Courtney was on her feet, though, her vision became fuzzy and her head was filled with light-headedness. She stumbled, and she felt the young man’s hand low on her back, steadying her. Once her vision finally cleared, Courtney finally stepped away from him.

The streets were clear of cars. Nobody had stayed to watch the shoot-out, and all the dirty windows of the tenement buildings had been firmly closed. Front doors had been shut and locked, and all pedestrians had retreated indoors. Abandoned apples were strewn across the road. It seemed that Courtney and the mysterious teenager who had just saved her life were the only ones on the face of the earth.

“Well,” Courtney says shakily, not knowing where to begin. She smoothes the wrinkles on her blue dress and takes another step away from the teen. “I thank you profusely for saving my life. Had I any money on me, I would pay you for your efforts. However, I must be going. My mother is expecting me,” Courtney tells him. “So, good araw to you, Sir.” She turns around and starts walking away from him.

Before Courtney could barely make it three feet away, the young man had already grabbed strong hold of her thin wrist. “I’m sorry, but I can’t let ya do that,” he says, spinning her around. Facing him, Courtney was struck sa pamamagitan ng his eyes.

They were a bright, bright blue. Actually, his eyes had a bit of green to them. With the blue and the green combined, that made his eyes look madami over-all teal, or maybe a dark aqua. His eyes made her knees weak, and they made it seem as if her was looking right inside of her. Not through her, like he was ignoring her, but like he was intensely studying her, as if he was trying to read her mind or find out how she was going to respond.

Courtney opened her mouth to say something, but his eyes just mesmerized her. She blinks three times, rapidly, and finally sputters, “What?”

“You’ve seen too much. I’m sorry, but you can’t go home. For now, anyway,” he replies. Courtney lusted to hear him say more. His voice was velvety and warm, despite the fact he was telling her she couldn’t go home, which was absolutely ridiculous.

“Wha-- why? This is absurd!” Courtney exclaims, shocked.

“I told you, already. You saw to much. Now come with me,” he says. He keeps eye contact with her for just one moment longer than he had to, before pulling her with him down the sidewalk. Courtney was speechless. Except, not really. She had loads to say.

“What the heck are you talking about? I saw to much? What the heck does that even mean? Why are you--”

Courtney stops in her tracks, mouth and eyes wide open. This time, she really was speechless. The young man, who still had a hold of her wrist, turned around to see what was keeping her. “What?” he asks, not out of curiosity, but out of impatiency.

Courtney blinked twice. Her kulay-rosas lips opened and closed, looking for the right words to describe the epiphany that just came to her. “Oh. My. Goodness,” she breathed.

“What?” he asks again, even madami patient than before. Time was wasting. The cops would come soon, if they didn’t get out of here.

“You… Your one of those gangsters my Daddy told me about!” Courtney exclaims. He rolls his eyes.

“Seriously, I would have thought you would have figured that out sa pamamagitan ng now,” the man replies. He lets go of Courtney’s wrist, not afraid of having her run off, because she was nagyelo to the spot in shock. With both hands, he touches his broad chest and holds his hands out. “I’m Duncan Malone, notorious gangster-slash-bootlegger of Chicago. My accomplices smuggle barrels of liquor under nagyelo rivers from somewhere in Canada to Detroit. Then they transfer the liquor from Detroit to here in Chicago, where I then ship illegal booze and moonshine to various speakeasies around the country, namely to St. Louis and various western cities. Recognize me?”

Courtney’s eyes widened, and she began screaming. Duncan lunged for her, clamping her mouth shut with his hand. His other hand, on her lower back, held her close so she couldn’t pull away and continue attracting attention. She struggled, kicking and mumbling profanities into Duncan’s palm.

Then, simultaneously, she bit down on the skin of his open palm and kicked him in the crotch. “Dammit!” Duncan shouted, going down. Courtney scrambled away, sprinting as fast as her high heels could take her. She glanced behind her, and let out a giddy sigh as she saw that she was not being pursued.

Courtney turns her gaze back to the direction she was running. She gasps as Duncan sprints out of an alley-way right in front of her, and she crashes into his chest. His arms immediately balutin around her, confining her to a very tight space. Courtney feels a cold item press into the middle of her back. Her eyes fill with tears, thinking it was over for her.

“Don’t think I won’t shoot, because I will. I’ve shot to death dozens of guys in my life before, and don’t you go thinkin’ for a segundo I won’t shoot a girl. So you better fucking keep your big mouth shut, and I’ll let you live. Understand?” Duncan threatens right in her ear.

Courtney sniffs away her tears and nods, since her mouth was buried in Duncan’s chest, so she couldn’t talk. “Glad we understand each other,” he says, slipping the gun back in his sinturon loop. He swiftly picks Courtney up sa pamamagitan ng the waist and places her on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Duncan starts walking down the sidewalk.

“Put me down! I can walk, you know!” Courtney protests, not daring to raise her voice in case of being shot.

“Yeah, whatever. You’ll just run away if I set you down,” Duncan tells her, even though he knew she’d do nothing of the sort after he’d threatened her like that.

“But all of downtown Chicago will be able to see up my dress!” Courtney exclaims.

“Thanks for reminding me. I’ll have to check out the view sometime,” he responds.

“Ugh! You are such a pervert!” Courtney scolds, pounding on his back with her tiny fists.

“Ohh, that really hurts me, Princess,” Duncan says sarcastically as he walks down a dim alley.

“What did you call me?” Courtney demands.

“A princess.”

“I am not a princess!”

“Oh, sure. Have you seen what you’re wearing?”
chey:last time on total drama our cast headed to brittian and well sadie was the one who had to go because of justin`s um...soar haha what will happen this time on total drama world tour
*losers part*
tyler:we Nawawala again as the leader i mean lindsay your the leader you go ahead
lindsay:how bout we have team shrits
katie:cool
(lindsay gives kadie & tyler a kulay-rosas tanktop)
*confesanail*
tyler:this is the best she could think of oh well
*losers part*
leshawna:are you soar
justin:ohhh shut up
bridgette:that`s funny nice on leshawna
*winner part*
duncan:we won again baby
gwen:i know me andyou final 2
rest of...
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chey:glarp he he donger
justin:i think she means last time on total drama world tour our cast headed to hawaii and noah got votted off what will happen this time
(justin matunog na halik a whip)
justin:will anyone be ligtas hahaha
*losers part*
courtney:hey chey can i push gwen off
gwen:what no
dj:where is she
alejandro:i don`t know
duncan:please take me back
courtney:no
duncan:gwen wanna go out
gwen:sure
leshawna:let me be the leader
sierra & bridgette:no
*winner part*
lindsay:where are we going next
tyler, sadie & kadie:i don`t know
justin:chey is in the hospitle so sing
(justin matunog na halik a whip)
gwen:hurry up and sing...
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chey:last time we hit mexico & i got to push off heather i ,ve been wating a long time for that what will happen this time on total drama world tour
*losers part*
duncan:how did we lose again
courtney:gwen
gwen:your wrong it was you
duncan:i pag-ibig you gwen
team beaks but duncan:huh
duncan:oops
courtney:what were though
leshawna:it`s a good thing were all girls
sierra & bridgette:yep
*winner part*
tyler:what up lindsay
lindsay:you made us win i pag-ibig you
tyler:yes
sadie:come on forgive me
katie:never
sadie:huh
chey:song time the boys you start wearing these girl hawiian suits
*song starts*
duncan:were dressed...
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posted by gothemo1234
tak:bye zoey

lucas:who were u talking too?

tak:my friend zoey heres a pic of her

lucas:hey thats my girlfriend

tak:wow

chirs:ok everone chanllge is to

tak:kill

chirs:no its prom araw and theres only two boys so i boght the tdi boys



(all th girls srcam but not tak)

chirs:ok all the boys ask the girls out

lucas:ok tak will u come with just friends

tak:ok

trent:i dont like none of these girls

chirs:i hope that will happen and angel is back

angel:hi im angel

trent:hi im trent and will u come the prom with me?

angel:ummmmmmmm

tak:SAY YES

angel:ok

(at night)

blaze:(dark vioce) thanxs for taking me duncan

duncan:ok u...
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posted by Fangirl99
Team Amazon, who Nawawala the challenge in Sweden, was back in economy class. Sierra was trying to cheer up cody about Gwen being gone, though it wasn't working to well. And Courtney and heather were talking about none other than Alejandro.

"He's just so perfect!" Courtney said. "I mean, look at him! Tan,muscular, hot..."

Hearing all this made Heather want to drool, but at the same time, she had finally had it.

"Ok, will you shut up already!" she snapped. "I mean, yeah hes hot, he's sexy, we all know you think so!Now, shut up!'

Courtney was about to tell heather off, but just then, Owen and Duncan...
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Jared: *looks around* So who's our new host?
Rochelle: *walks over to jared* I donno
Zoey:Well we're gonna find out soon.
mackenzie: I thinkIknow who the host is. *walks over to Billy the intern*
Billy: mackenzie got it right I'm the new host.
Steph: *smiles*
Billy: So today we're going to th-
Rochelle: Let me guess the Borden place.
Billy: N- Actuially yes How'd you know?
Rochelle:Its called blogging.
Billy: Right......
*They get to the Borden house*
Billy: okay Zoey your incharge tonight. You have to make sure everything is in the right position. Everyone gets a chance to sweep. And that...
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*non-First class*

Buddy: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.......... I'm the only one in here. I swear thoughs 5 people in first class will pay! argggggggggggggggggggg................ It's so lonly in here. at least i can think of a plain to get everyone els off the show. hummmmmmmm.......... I might kill one of them.

*first class*

Jared: haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa......... first class!
Jordan: I know. I fill victorius.
Jared: Oh I like that show.
Jordan: really me too.
Jared: sweat!

*confessional*

Jordan: i know Jared! I didn't think i would stand him.

Draven: arggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!! jared and Jordan??? mga kaibigan are like...
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posted by bcthestrongest
 me getting ready for kama
me getting ready for bed
A bus comes down the airport this young lady comes out of the bus and smiles she runs to hug Courtney heather Gwen leshawna and the rest of the girls she then turns to the boys and hugs all of them um were out of breathe young lady sinabi the host oops im sorry Chris i just pag-ibig being on here sinabi the new girl Alejandro comes out of the bus and sees every girl except the new one he soon bump into her she has brown hair that flows brown eyes and brown skin she look at him well hello im Kenya but call me yaya sinabi Kenya but chica i rather call u my corzaon but no one knows what that is sinabi Alejandro...
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lucas
angel
andrea
jakki
mallory
samantha
samantha rollings
sara
ashley
suna
dustin
rose
lynn
anacpriana
sara
kristing
amy
kenya
chelsea
blaze Swift

and im sorry if you sign up and your name is not here you might be in the 2 season but only two will be there and the host will be chirs and im OC chacter will be there too my OCS name is tak she might be mga kaibigan with the goths or emos soon the finle two will come up soon vote for one of them and all of them who sign up will have to sing hahahahahahahahahahahah lol they might say bad words and get pist off cause they have to sing soon the chacter from total drama world tour will be there too vote too bewere of the emos and the goths
posted by sillybandfan321
Claire:Welcome back lets see what the comapers are up to! They only have so much time to get ready for the talent contest!

Screeching Hawks:
Blaine:Hey Sammy do you think i should use my electric or acoustic?
Sammy:Ummm go with the acoustic because there is no amp for the electic and to segundo that there is no electricity out in the woods
Blaine:ok thanks
Kylee:Everyone! sinag hurt her voice she cant sing she cant go on!
Sammy:What!!! umm does anyone else have a talent!
*Silence*
Kylee:I can do gymnastics watch this cartwheel
*Starts cartwheel then slips and falls* OWW!
Sammy:I believe you can do gymnastics...
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posted by owenizzyx
 TDO EP.1 PART 2
TDO EP.1 PART 2
HOST: HELLO THIS TDO EP.1 PART 2
BAND: THEME SONG
HOST: susunod UP IS KAYLA
KAYLA: HELLO WOO THIS IS AWESOME
HOST: susunod UP IS RACHAEL III
RACHAEL III: HI GUYS
HOST: TAYLOR
TAYLOR: HELLO CAST
HOST: THE susunod MEMBER IS ALICE
ALICE: HELLO GUYS
HOST: susunod UP IS DANI
DANI: WHAT UP DUDES
GRIP: UM... A HI SAM
SAM: HELLO
DAWN: HELLO CUTTIE
CARL: YEP THAT IS MY Pusa NAME
(DAWN SIGHS)
BRIAN: HELLO
NADELLE: I DON`T LIKE YOU
BRIAN: WANT TO MAKE OUT
NADELLE: YES
HOST: EVERYBODY LISTEN HERE ARE THE TEAMS

SCREAMING GOFFERS
LOVE
SERENA
VENESSA
CRYSTAL
KAYLA

KILLER BASS
RACHAEL III
TAYLOR
ALICE
DANI
*non-first class*

Ezekiel: I'm not use to this eh.
Jax: Me ether. I'm use to first class.
Rochelle: I miss first class.
Buddy: i never been there befor.
Alejandro: well it's a great place.
Jax: hey, where's Natalie?
Rochelle: still crying in the confessional.

*confessional*

Natalie: *bawling* Trent!!!!!!!!!!!!! I pag-ibig you Trent!!!!! Please don't leave!!!!!! I miss you!!!!!!

*over*

buddy: How long can that girl cry?
Alejandro: I don't know.

*first class*

Rayven: this is the life!
Ray: It would be if i didn't have a big cut pn my arm. it burns!
Draven: I hope you fill better.
Ray: Thanks.
Jared: I wonder if they...
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posted by owenizzyx
HOST: HELLO THIS IS EP.1 MEET THE CAST SO FAR
BAND: LITTLE TDO OH LITTLE TDO IT`S TIME TO BE FAMOUS BECAUSE YOU GOT MATT,EMILY,SARA,BRIAN,GRIP&GAFFER
AND ON THE OTHER SIDE YOU GOT SAM,DAWN,BEAR,NADELLE&CARL
THEN YOU GOT LOVE,SERENA,SHELBY,VENESSSA&CRYSTAL
HOST: 1ST UP MATT
MATT: WHAT UP DUDES
HOST: susunod IS EMILY
EMILY: HI
HOST: susunod IS A GO GREEN GIRL SAM
SAM: YO NATURE
HOST: susunod UP IS SARA
SARA: HI TOO MANY PEOPLE
HOST: susunod UP GOTHIC GUY BRIAN
BRIAN: WHAT UP
HOST: susunod UP KATHY
KATHY: HI GUYS
HOST: susunod IS DAWN
DAWN: HI
HOST: susunod IS GRIP
GRIP: YO I,M READY TO WIN
HOST: AND YOUR SIDEKICK GAFFER...
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*non-First class*

Jax: This place sucks.
Ezekiel: yeah eh.
Buddy: I can't stand it in here.
Rochelle: well don't go all crazy again.
Buddy: I can't help it i have to get out of here.
Natalie: hey, if you do make a big hole please through Alejndro out of it please.
Alejandro: I know you all hate me for changing the mga boto on Zoey, but.
Trent: No buts. that was so wrong dude.
Alejandro: I sinabi i was sorry.
Rochelle: how about you put us all out of your missory and vote your self off. or quit.
Alejandro: I am not going to do that.
Natalie: I want to lose.
Trent: why?
Natalie: because i don't like votting people...
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*Confessional*
Ray: (examining necklace) I really wish Alejandro weren't invincible tonight, but whatever. Between Jax and Bridgette, since one is an idiot and the other was on the team with me...(flips coin) Bye, Jax
*over*

Chris: i have all of you here tonight. and scean Jar3d, Annie, and Rochelle tumawid the finsh line at the same time buddy, Jar3d, Aljeandro, rochellem Annie, Ezekiel, Jax, Natalie, and Trent will be in first class.
Trent: sweat!
Chris: I have coconuts here befor me to give out to all of you who will stay. the first one gose to the people that won invencealboty, jar3d, Rochelle,...
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*confessional*

Jamie: Jordan! I can't trust him!

Ray: Hummmmmmm........ Jamie did lose the challange for us but......... Rayven scares me. and also Bridgette and Jordan....... Is jordan geoff now??? well, IDK!

*over*

cHRIS: This might be the most dramist elamtion ever.
Less: I don't think dramaist is a word chris.
Chris: do you want to be pushed off??
Less: go on!
Chris: Ok only 2 of you had no votes.... and they are............ sinag and Bridgette.
Ray: Yes finle 10 baby!
Bridgette: Yeah Girl! *high 5 with Ray*
Chris: ok the rest of you had at least 1 vote....... witch only 1 of you had 1 vote! Jamie..............
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Jordan: Ray!
Ray: What?
Jordan: Noah wants to vote you off.
Ray: What???? WHy?
Jordan: Because you broke up with him.
Ray: how do you know?
Jordan: He told me. and he sinabi he will go last in line to vote so he will change all the votes.
Ray: well looks like i'm gone.
Jordan: I'll miss you.
Ray: me too.

*confessionals*

Jamie: sinag and Jordan told me about noah so i'm going to say bye bye Noah!

Bridgette: Rayven Nawawala the challange for us and she hirt a little bull, even though it could kill us in one secound. So bye bye rayven!
Rayven: what????
Bridgette: oops.

Rayven: Bridgette is votting me off so i'm votting...
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*confessional*

Bridgette: Sure Noah and sinag Nawawala the challange for us........... But i'm not going to vote them off. I have someone better to vote off....... Jordan! That jerk called me a dead girl. *writes on vote and puts it in* There!........ Wait........ The movie! They sinabi it makes you see dead people! Man! i need to change it *Billy comes in and takes to Vote box* No Wait!!!

*over*

Chris: Ok Tonight i'm giveing out $10
Jamie: But we each got $100 after the challange, But Noah and Ray.
Chris: Who cares?
Jamie: Fine!
Chris: Ok thease people had no votes, Jamie! But if i could vote i would vote...
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posted by dxarmy423
*guitar starts playing*

What's that metronome I hear,
Perhaps the end is drawing near,
You never hear the shot that takes you down.

Out of time, so say goodbye,
What is yours, now is mine,
And I dream broken dreams,
I make them come true,
I make them for you (x2)

Almost to the mountain top,
You slip and fall just like a stone,
Rolling ever faster to this nightmare you have sown.
You had it all right in your grasp,
But in a breath, your minuto passed,
Now at last the end has come, you are all alone

Out of time, so say goodbye,
What is yours, now is mine,
And I dream broken dreams,
I make them come true,
I make...
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RECAP: I looked, and soon, my smug look became shocked, and my arms fell to my sides. I couldn't believe who I was looking at, but every quality I remembered about him was there; the blue-green eyes, the familiar nonchalant look on his face, the piercings, the green Mohawk, and even his black wristband was still on him...the only thing that wasn't the same about him right now was the fact that he had on my school's uniform sando and a pair of black pants instead of his usual skull sando and jeans. I couldn't believe it, but I was staring at the Total Drama Island bituin and the long-time object...
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