Yes the sequel is up already! Proving I have absolutely NO life.

I do NOT own Total Drama Island or any of the characters in it. Don is an OC of mine. Enjoy!

Total Drama University 2

"Scars"

Don sat in the white-washed classroom starring at the board with various scribbles and numbers written on it. He imagined whoever invented calculus being slowly tortured until they uninvented it. Duncan was on his right sleeping and Courtney was on his left trying to focus through the professors' monotone lesson. It wasn't working. Don looked at the clock and his heart jumped in excitement to find that the class was ending in…3…2…1! RING! The bell rang and the three instantly bolted out the door. Walking down the hallway towards to exit the three slowed down to a walk.

"Oh my god! Can you believe how boring that guy is?" Courtney said. Duncan yawned and stretched his arms placing one across Courtney's shoulders.

"So…*yawn* what did I miss?" Duncan was still waking up from his nap.

"Jeeze, you fall asleep in that class everyday. I know he's boring but you sleep till noon anyway. How tired can you be?" Don was reading the assignment due the next class as he talked and avoided running into a wall at the same time.

"You know your gonna fail the class if you don't start paying attention." Courtney shifted the subject towards Duncan's lack of ambition….once again.

"Awww, and I thought the princess didn't care about me." Duncan mocked his girlfriend's concern…once again.

"I don't! I just don't want to see you fail! You'll drag me down with you. And stop calling me princess!"

"Right! That's why you help me study all the time."

"You don't even pay attention when I do! I have no clue how you have a B+ in that class!"

"You're just jealous cause you only have a B"

"AM NOT! And…well…math just isn't my subject…that's all."

"Yep, whatever you say princess." This comment made Courtney's face turned red and she whipped around and began walked in the other direction. "And stop calling me princess!" she yelled back.

"I don't understand why you have to cause so much drama. So what if she cares. You two are dating of course she cares!" Don put the paper with the assignment on it back in his binder. "It's just unnecessary!"

"But fun" These two words described Duncan perfectly. He was a free-sprit, and young soul. This clashed with Courtney who was the prime example of an old soul. The devil's mix lead to many nights of aspirin and no sleep for Don, who had unplugged his phone since the last incident. Don rolled his eyes and continues walking.

"She's only trying to help. Sometimes she seems more like your parent than anything." Don chuckled but was caught off guard when Duncan said nothing. He looked over at Duncan to see him starring at the ground. "Hey…Duncan, you ok?" Duncan said nothing in response and continued to stare at the cement walkway. "Hellllo! Earth to Duncan!" Don stopped walking and Duncan continued to walk and turn the corner. Don starred at the walkway, now empty. Was it something he said? He had never seen Duncan react like that, to anything! He had known him since kindergarten. They all had known each other since kindergarten, and never had Duncan been anything beyond crazy and wild.

The spring breeze was warm as Duncan walked alone. He was still starring down at ground. He repeated the words in his mind over and over again; seems more like your parent. When he opened the door to his dorm, the dark room was so unfamiliar. The shades were drawn like he had left them, but in the darkness was something new, something that he had hidden away many years ago. He walked over to his desk and pulled out and old picture. In it was a man, about 30 years. His arms were wrapped around a woman of the same age. Both were smiling and in there arms. A baby.

Don's pocket began to ring but he didn't noticed till the third ring. He pulled out his cell phone and look at the call ID screen. "BRIDGETTE". He opened his phone. "Hello?"

"DON!"

"Ummm…Hey Bridge"

"Don, meet me at the common now! I have to…." Bridgette's voice trailed off as Don looked back at the corner Duncan had turned.

"DON!"

"Ah! What!?" Don snapped back to reality.

"Were listening to me?"

"Umm, yea. I'll meet you at the common."

"Hey why do you sound so distant? Is something wrong?"

"I'll tell you when I get there."

"Alright, see ya soon. *click*" Don placed his phone back in his pocket and began to walk towards the common. Something was wrong. He just didn't know what.

Thanks for reading! Please review and tell me what you think. I'm open to suggestions for plot ideas or future story topics. I should have the next one up soon. Thanks again!