A/N: Hey, guys! My hands are really dry right now, due to the fact I just washed the dishes. And I know, you're like: You have a million stories to finish, wtc? Well, I promise to update this one more often! This story was going to be a cute fluffy one shot, but I started thinking of a multi-chaptered fic, and wrote this.
Disclaimer: I own my room, my shoes, my clothing, my phone...... Sonny With A Chance...... Yup.... NOPE.
Dedication: Channy4Ever343, my beta, and whoever reviews!
Chapter one
"That's my foot, Chad!"
"Well, I would move my foot if you weren't taking up all the space in here!"
"I'm not the one with a bag of hair care products that you just had to bring with us!"
"I had too! What if I ran into a fan?!"
"Chad, Mr. Condor clearly said no contact with the outside world!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
"Good!
"Good!"
"So, we're good!"
"Oh, we're so good! And if I could pull out of this whole thing, or even move, by chance, I would totally stomp off right now!"
So you're probably wondering why Chad and Sonny we're arguing right now; why they were stuck together. Well, to explain it, you'll have to go back about seven hours ago.
The sky around the field, filled with people in shorts, T-shirts, and flip flops trampling across the luscious green grass, was dusted with clouds, but altogether, the sun shining brightly over Sonny. She was sitting on the ground, talking to her cast-mate, Tawni Hart. "This is so exciting! My first Condor Studios company picnic!" Her smile grew.
Tawni raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, yeah, great. Where's Sam?" She scanned the field for her long-time boyfriend, Sam from Teen Gladiators. "He said he'd be here." Sonny shrugged.
"No clue, Tawn, sorry," she said, still smiling slightly. There was a screech towards the tent that was pitched to the left about 100 feet away from the girls, next to the barbecue grill and huge TV. Tawni grimaced, as did Sonny.
"Mr. Condor's at it again," Tawni said, wiggling her ear. She was wearing a green tank top with a brown mini-jacket over it, complete with a pair of white skinny jeans. Her blonde hair was down in natural curls, the sun making it shiny and sleek.
Sonny, who had opted for a purple plaid shirt with a thin belt across her stomach and black pants, her hair up in a high ponytail, said in a confused voice, "At what again?"
"Trying to get the microphone to work." Sonny nodded, still confused.
"Okay." There was another screech, but this time a voice came out of the large speakers.
"Will everyone please gather in the tent?" both girls groaned, but stood up, marching over to the tent, which was beginning to fill with more people. Once they pushed inside, Sonny gasped. There were ten ice sculptors. And of the two in the front- one of them was her. Sonny shot Tawni a look; Tawni looked like she didn't know what was happening either.
"Okay," Mr. Condor's voice rang through the speakers again. "Will you please come to the front, Chad, Skylar, Portlyn, Chastity, and Trevor." He paused and then continued the list. "Sonny, Tawni, Grady, Nico, and Zora." The ten teen's made their way up to the front, and he motioned for them to sit in the chairs on either side of him.
"You ten will be competing against each other in the Condor Studio games." He grinned proudly. "You will be in teams of two, with one member from each of my prize shows." He looked down at the clip board in his hands, and then continued. "Zora and Chastity, Trevor and Nico, Skylar and Tawni, Grady and Portlyn, and Sonny and Chad." Sonny looked over at the Mackenzie Falls cast, her heart beating quickly. Chad shot her a glare, and Sonny returned the look.
"The first competition will be tonight. It is: You and your partner must find a way to get into Condor's studio tonight at midnight without breaking or getting caught by security, and get the things on the list." He took a few papers out of his hand, and handed them out to the Mackenzie Falls cast, who smirked.
"You will get to use cell phones to call each other, but they're specially made so only you can call your team mate, no one else." He then handed two small silver phones to each person in the cast of So Random, who returned the smirk.
"Although this may seem like a stab-your-friends-in-the-back situation, it's not; it's just to get you to become closer to your fellow shows. Here are the rules:
"No contact to the outside world. You will be staying in your dressing rooms, well, it'll be five girls in one dressing room, five guys in the other, due to the fact that we'll need the other dressing rooms." There was a screech from the youngest member of So Random.
"What?! But my vents will get lonely!"
Mr. Condor ignored the interruption, and continued on with the list. "No cheating; we're here to make friends, not lose them." Tawni held up a finger.
"You can't lose them if you were never friends with them," she said pointedly.
Mr. Condor sighed. "You will get your second challenge when you complete the first. Thank you for listening. Let the games begin!"
Sonny sighed, wondering why she just had to be paired with Chad. Glancing at Chad, he was once again glaring at her. She rolled her eyes, standing up and walking over to him. "We're going to have to work together, so get over yourself and deal." Chad raised an eyebrow at her.
"That's the first thing you've said to me that makes sense," he spat at her. Sonny rolled her eyes; this was going to be a long day.
A/N: Reviews are like...... a cup of lemonade on a blazing hot day; refreshing. And they make me want to update! Please R&R!
