Chapter 3:

Ty's PoV:

Shit! God, oh god oh god oh god. Shit, shit.

Damn, why did I do that? Broken mirror and broken straighteners? God fucking damn!

I leapt up, and picked up the broken glass, thinking it would be wise to get that cleaned up first, then soon after removing the mirror frame by stuffing it in the back of my wardrobe. I then took the straighteners, turning them off and placing them into my huge crate of hair supplies. Fuck.

So now what? I thought to myself, cursing under my breath. I'd broke my straighteners, which I direly needed, and my mirror, which was also important.

And I still looked horrible as fuck.

Not a great way to look when meeting your parents again after two fucking months.

Mitch's PoV ((You'll understand in a second)):

I trailed back up to my room after eating breakfast. Yum yum! Pancakes made by Adam! Total ambrosia. Opening the door to my room, I collapsed down onto my bed again. Damn, I didn't wanna record today! Well, I couldn't let my Doods down! I leapt up again, tying a dressing gown on over my current two layers (Pyjamas and a onesie) before turning on my computer to start recording. As expected, Matt, Rob and Puuurston had flamed my computer with messages since 4 AM in the morning asking to play Battle Dome. I replied to all of them with a simple message reading "Sure. Be ready in a sec!" before setting up my minecraft.

Then there came a small knock at the door.

Who could that be? I wondered, calling out for them to come in.

Jerome? Ian? Nope. Ty.

"Hey, Mitch!" He said, smiling. "Can I borrow your straighteners? I kinda just smashed mine to pieces."

At this obscene statement I laughed a little, not sure whether he was making up or not.

"Sure, dood! Dey is just in dat box over dare." I replied in my funny, Canadian way of speaking.

"Tanks, dood!" He said, mocking me.

I laughed at his silly impression, surprised at how accurate it was, but no one could live up to my speaking habits!

He sat down and plugged my straighteners in, waiting for them to heat up. He turned and smiled at me, just as I started the recording.

Immediately, my ears were met by a storm of noise, the Boatdil40 laughing, Puurston complaining, Ashley giggling and myself, starting off the video.

"Hey Doods! Today we are doing the amazing battle dome, with the amazing unbeaten team! We got me and Boatdil, the Ninja Ashley and Puuuurston the lava mob!"

The others in my team did their own intros and we immediately started the game.

"Oh, and apologies for any background noise! Ty was an idiot and decided to smash his straighteners so he has to use mine!" I added, which was met by a chorus of laughter.

"Hey, who are you calling an idiot? I seem to remember only last week you almost blowing yourself up by spraying deodorant in a room full of candles!" Ty whined.

Everybody laughed yet again, including me to be honest with you.