Okay, so sorry for the WAY too long hiatus. So, without further ado, (Because you've waited long enough) Duncan!
"Delinquent turned softie, you're next!" Jo said.
"Hey, I'm not soft." Duncan replied, annoyed.
"It's no use kidding us, we've all seen all the seasons. We know how you're a sweetheart. Just go."
"Okay, so you know that anything with me getting hooked up with a hot chick is great. Gwen, Courtney, Lindsay, Zoey. Just don't put me with Bridgette. I don't think many people do, but seriously. She's hot and all, but she's Geoff's girl, and Geoff's my buddy.
"Anything where I'm messing with ginger here is fine in my books. He just makes himself so easy to be messed with, that it's become a sort of habit of mine. I can't not do it, if it makes sense."
"Then, there are those adventure fics, like medieval battles, historic wars and events, alien adventures, anime shows with TD characters. All those are fine, as long as I don't get killed. Cause what's the use of a dead Duncan?"
"Finally, there's those competition fics. They're actually kind of cool. I get kind of far because I'm such a fan favorite-"
"koffkoff Screen hog koff." Said Owen.
"You're one to talk." Duncan said without turning around. "Anyway, I get far in competition fics because I'm popular with the fans. So, I don't really have more to say, but-"
"Uh, dude...might want to turn around..." Sam interrupted.
Duncan turned around to see an angry Mike, Tyler, Zoey, Gwen, Courtney, Harold, and a very confused Lindsay staring at him.
"Uh, yeah." Jo said, taking control. "Tune in later!". The screen turned to static.
Like it? I hope so. I'm going to add in PI characters, and add a redo of both Mike and Sam, because, let's face it, those chapters sucked. Until next time, though, see you! Don't forget to R&R!