Author: This is a little experiment for me, so don't be harsh, okay? Now, I was listening to the song "Just the Girl" by The Click Five, and the pairing HeatherXDJ immediately popped into my head. So enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own TDI, nor did I create it. The honor for that goes to Jennifer Pertsch and Tom McGills.

DJ speed-walked through the halls of his school, trying to get to class on time, so that he could see the new student today.

Flashback Yesterday Afternoon

The students talked loudly to each other, excited that DJ was back from Total Drama Island. Even though he lost, they were just excited to know a person that was one national television.

The teacher walked in the classroom, his presence. He looked about the room for a minute, locating any talker in the room. When he found none, he made his announcement.

"Everyone, we will be having a new student here tommorow. She has recently moved from California(Author: Don't ask why, it's just the first state that I could think of.), so everyone be on your best behaviour. That will be all of the announcements for today. Now on with today's lesson."

At this, DJ's head started to reel with questions about the new girl; Does she love nature like he does? Is she sporty? Is she an artist? Is she a dancer? Is she a poet? Is she an activist of some sort?

Or would she be like Heather?

DJ cringed mentally at the thought of this.

A second Heather? Ugh, I can't even IMAGINE someone being that mean. DJ thought.

"DJ?"

DJ broke away from his thoughts and saw the teacher looking straight at him. He cringed physically, thinking that he was in MAJOR trouble. He then got rid of those thoughts when the teacher asked him a question.

"Would you mind showing the new student around tommorow? I think that you would be a good enough person to show her around."

"Uh, no problem, Mr. Waldin."

"Good. Now as I was saying..."

DJ's mind drifted off, back to the barrage of random questions filling his head.

And the rest of the day went on like that.

End Flashback

So now, DJ was extremely anxious to meet her.

He was right in front of the door, debating if he should go inside. One half of him told him to just find out, while the other half told him to run away and play sick. He shook his head to rid himself of these thoughts, grasped the doorknob, stepped inside, and wished that he chose to play sick.

Standing right there in front of the classroom with students staring at her, was the devil herself

Heather.

Author: Good? Bad? Remember, this is an experiment for me, so be easy, please?