urg, I'm not used to write in third person, all my other stories are in first, so this will be sort of an experiment. don't know how to explain this, so I think it's best you just go ahead and read it ^^
oh, it's named after a TV show that went here a coupple of years ago...sort of stole the Idea from there. and I don't own anything, except a computer that's slowly falling apart....
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DAY 00. Friday.
xxxx.
"When you enter the "apartment", you are not to leave in a seventy days. If you're not voted out of the competition or gives up. One will be out voted every week. In all cases it means that you've lost the chance of the million and are not to enter the apartment again.
Tasks and challenges will occur, you don't need to be in them. But I suggest you are, cause after all, you want as much screen time as possible and you want the people watching you to like you. And the winner in the challenge will get immunity in the weeks voting, at least in the start, when there's only 4 or 5 left we'll see if we change that.
You are filmed 24/7, the only room not filmed is the little bathroom – where only a toilet is placed, and in the shower – but you are filmed as soon as you step out of it. Our cameras can sense heat and work in the dark too. So there's no escape.
The apartment, or flat, is one living room/kitchen/bar, three bedrooms, it's not strict and you are allowed too sleep how ever and with who ever you want. There's one little toilet and one bigger bathroom with shower and jacuzzi. There's also a rather big balcony and a little "closet", that's were you'll get your food. The closet wont be open if there's nothing in it that you should have.
The kitchen is well equited and there's TV, playstation, bill board, various games and music for all occasions. So we hope that you'll have a good time."
Participators:
Kurosaki Ichigo, 18.
Abarai Renji, 20.
Madarame Ikkaku, 21.
Ayasegawa Yumichika, 19.
Matsumoto Rangiku, 20.
Kuchiki Rukia, 19.
Inoue Orihime, 19
.Ichida Uryu, 18.
Izuru Kira, 23.
Hisagi Shuuhei, 23.
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DAY 01. Saturday.
1630.
"Oi! Look at this place, I won't be leaving out of free will, that's for sure!" A red haired man ran into the place to crash directly at one of the two couches.
The rest of the participators entered the flat, and so they enters the screens in millions of homes.
"It's a normal apartment you punk. Nothing special here." The big breasted blonde throws at him as she suspiciously looks around the place.
"So I'm from the street, got a problem with that?"
"No, I'm from the street to." She opens the mini bar, just to find it empty.
"How come I haven't seen ya?"
"Cause I don't spend the nights in some street corner, if you get what I mean."
"Who-"
"Renji, you couldn't seriously have thought that she would be living in some street corner with those boobs?" the "hair less" man crashes down on the couch opposite Renji.
"Well, thank you!...baldie...." The blonde murmurs while drewling sarcasm.
"Oi! I'm not bald!"
"Ike, in ten weeks, I think we'll figure out if you're bald or not."
"Thanx Renji."
"Oh, you guys know each other?"
"Yeah, we play in the same band." They said in unison. Welcoming a snicker from the other big breasted girl.
1650.
Everybody had dropped their baggage of in their bedrooms and gathered on the couch.
"So," Renji started "lets introduce ourselfs, since we haven't done that yet. Short girl, you go first."
"Me? Oh, my name is Kuchiki Rukia, 19 years old. I'm from the country where I live with my older brother Byakuya. I have no job, on my free time I like to paint and read comics."
"Well, nice to meet you Rukia. Next, the blond emo." He couldn't help but notice the look he got from the girl when he called her by name.
"I'm Izuru Kira and my face looks like this, I'm not emo. I work as an constuctor, chosing the right materials and change everything that the architect done wrong. And I'm 23."
"So, you're a nerd in other words. Well, nice to meet yo-"
"Quit the act and just shut up for a while could you? I've had it with your over socialised I'm-the-coolest-guy-so-you-all-love-me-no-mather-what-I-say act."
"Okay, the word is yours Orange top." Renji snickerd.
"Name's Kurosaki Ichigo –don't even think about it." The threw a glare towards Renji, whose face just lightened up. "I'm 18, just graduated, or rather, jumped off med school. Nice to meet you all, four eyes you're next. "
"I'll pretend I didn't hear that last comment. My name is Ishida Uruy, also 18. I'm a designer for a smaller cloth company."
"I'll take it from there, I'm Hisagi Shuuhei, 23. I'm a bartender at part time, and what I do the rest of the time is none of your business."
"Oh, he's just ashamed, he works in my business too. I'm Rangiku, 20. I'm the best you can get with money." She strikes a victory pose towards one of the cameras.
"Oh, that's just so ugly. So from the 80's." The man with the black perm(?) flashed his eyelashes(?) with a face of disgust.
"And who are you?"
"I'm Asegawa Yumichika. I'm 19 and a model and a highly respected fashion blogger too. And I'm the most beautiful you can get a look at with money. Thank you. It's your turn, innocent girl." The attention turned towards the other big breasted brunet, who giggled a little.
"I'm Inoue Orihime. I'm 19 and I just graduated and became a nuclear physics assistant, or I will be after this. On my free time I mostly work on developing robots that can win the golden globe and play fisters and cook with me. So long all my prototypes go out of function when they eat ice cream. I'm also holding a cooking course for pregnant women." The group stared at her with open mouths, trying to figure out what to say. When no one did, Ikkaku took with.
"...that's...nice....well, I'm Ikkaku, just turned 21. I play drums in my and Renjis band. We don't really have the cash for a proper home so we usually take a runaway check and moves around a lot."
"And I'm Abarai Renji. 20." They all looked at each other, not really knowing what to do next.
"Attention attention! Package in the closet!" the speaker in the ceiling corner screamed.
"Well, I guess that's the food delivery." Rangiku said as she stood up and went over to the closet door. "Yo, Orihime-chan, you'll help me pack up?"
"Yeah sure!" the girl happily chipped from the couch.
"I'll help too" Rukia filled in, standing up and leaving the men for them self.
1710.
"So..." Hisagi stared "Do we make this a free race or do we draw lot about it?" He looked at the other men around him, who immediately knew what he was talking about.
"I'm not interested" The blond man said with a stoic face.
"Me neither." Ishida filled in.
"I know what you think, the sex will be nation wild but.... well, can you make it ten weeks without doing it? And I don't know what you guys think but for me, I would rather be on screen doing it with one of those than doing it with my hand."
The men looked up at him, you could see that they had all changed their minds.
"So, what do we do? I mean, there's only three of them and seven of us."
"We make it a free race, more exiting if it isn't decided from the start. Plus you can change your mind and hit on them all if you want too." Ikkaku said with a calm voice.
"Yeah, lets just leave it open." Renji filled in. And the others nodded in agreement.
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so, that's was the introduction and the first day of that.... don't really have much to say more than I'll need your help with this one, but I think it'll be easier to understand with what after the next chapter...
what do ya think?