An overview of Wawanakwa Island is shown and Chris's voice is heard.
"Last time on Total Drama Island Resort…" Chris says. The camera shows the campers in the gymnasium from last episode. "The campers participated in their second elimination challenge in a little game that the producers and I called the Total Drama Olympics." The camera shows the soccer game between Spencer, Skylar, Meredith, and Sam. "In the beginning, we had a soccer game to start things off with the Ferrets emerging victorious."
The camera then changes to the fight between Zach and Terry. "In the climax of the fight, Zach and Terry decided to heat things up with a little boxing match. And let me tell you, it was a doozy!" Chris said, chuckling. The camera then changes to the relay race. "The two teams then competed against each other in a relay race. It was a long and hard race, but in the end, the Ferrets came out ahead, getting revenge for their earlier defeat."
The camera then changes to show the Weasels at the Campfire Ceremony. "It was a very dramatic ceremony, but the Weasels ultimately decided to get rid of Zane, the Rich Kid, for his pompous and arrogant attitude towards the "lower-class"." The camera then shows Chris, as he standing by the mess hall. "Today, our campers will be competing in another challenge, which my good buddy, Chef will be helping me with." Something in the mess hall explodes as a green gas emits from the bottom of the building. Chris cocks an eyebrow, but then smiles as he looks at the camera.
"Well, look like Chef's getting himself ready. What challenge awaits our campers today? Will the Ferrets be able to score another victory against the Weasels? How will the Weasels fair with Zane gone?" The camera then switches to George and Amy. "Will George be able to admit his crush to Amy, even though they're on different teams?" The camera then switches back to Chris. "Find out today on another exciting and dramatic episode of Total…Drama…Island…Resort!!"
*Theme song starts*
Dear Mom and Dad, I'm doing fine (The camera zooms past and shows Chris sitting on a chair with a coffee. Zooms up to top of cliff where Rachel is. She waves to the camera and then jumps off of the cliff.)
You guys are on my mind (Rachel hits the water, splashing everything around her. She swims back up to the surface to see Kat, scowling at her, for messing up her drawing of Teddy (Theodore). Rachel looks at her confused, not knowing what she did.)
You asked me what I wanted to be (Teddy is seen sitting by a tree, as he tosses a football to himself. He looks at Kat and Rachel, but shakes his head and goes back to what he was doing. Soon, a hawk comes by and swipes Teddy's football, while it's in the air. He glares at the hawk, as it flies away.)
And I think the answer is plain to see (The hawk flies to another part of the island with the football, where James and Charlotte are seen. James is flirting with Charlotte, who looks annoyed.)
I wanna be famous! (Suddenly, the football, that the hawk was holding, falls and lands on James's head, which knocks him out. Charlotte looks at him, surprised and checks to see if he's okay. Terry is shown as he laughs at the scene, but stops because Skylar is shown, scowling at him. Terry is seen staring at her, strangely.)
I want to live close to the sun (Meredith is seen on a rowboat on the river with Annie, who is smiling. However, her smile fades as the boat is about to go over a waterfall. Meredith grabs Annie and jumps off the boat and down the waterfall. Annie holds onto her for dear life, while Meredith is enjoying the thrill of falling.)
Well pack your bags 'cuz I've already won! (Zachariah is shown on a log, practicing his Tai Chi. Meredith and Annie are shown still falling down the waterfall, but Zachariah doesn't notice and resumes his Tai Chi. However, Evelien accidentally bumps into him while electro dancing. The two are sent crashing into the outhouse, where Jasper is shown, falling out of with a sketchbook, as he was trying to sketch Spencer, who is seen singing to herself with her IPod in her ears.)
Everything to prove, nothing in my way (Amy and Zane are seen outside the dining hall, arguing with each other, over who is worse. Brooke appears and tries to calm Amy and Zane down. Amy and Zane look at each other, and then suddenly, Amy jumps on Zane and they proceed to fight with Brooke looking at them, pitying them.)
I'll get there one day (Chef Hatchet is seen preparing a disgusting-looking meal inside the kitchen, and slyly looks at Matylda and Coraline, who are sitting by the counter and aren't paying any attention, as they continue typing on their laptops.)
Because I wanna be famous! (Maddie is shown beside them, getting his hair done by Lyon, who smiles while doing it. He soon finishes, and shows Maddie a mirror. He looks at his hair, and smiles at Lyon, happily. The scene changes to the docks, where George is shown, sneaking from the kitchen with a pile of food in his pockets. Victoria is shown sitting with Frederick and Sammy, as she is gossiping about the latest news. Sammy and Frederick listen, interested.)
Na na na na na na na na na na (Zion is seen on the docks with Javius and Steve. Zion is playing a black guitar, playing wildly and jumping about. Javius is seen next to him, playing a keyboard, calmly and silently, but still moving his head to the beat. Steve is playing a blue bass guitar. He is good, but isn't getting into it, like Zion & Javius.)
I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous! (Kreena and Lily are seen on another part of the docks, practicing their gymnastics together. They are shown doing flips and cartwheels, until finally Lily helps Kreena flip into the air, doing a 360 spin.)
I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous! (The day changes to night and Rylan is seen with Leilani. They are smiling, lovingly at each other. They lean in to kiss, but are interrupted as Sam (Jeckel) appears and puts his arms around both of them, surprising them.)
*Whistling to the tune* (The camera zooms out a bit, and all the contestants are shown sitting around the campfire, as the title of the show is shown onscreen.)
It was about 5:00 A.M. in the morning, and it was fairly quiet all around Camp Wawanakwa. Everyone was still asleep in their beds. Even Chris and Chef weren't even awake, yet, which was a surprise, since they tried to do anything to make sure the campers got up early. However, one person in Camp Wawanakwa was awake and alert, as he walked out of the hotel and down by the docks. He sat down by a tree, and sighed as he looked at the sun rising.
His mind went back to the last challenge, and how he had nearly killed himself in the last challenge, when he was fighting against Zachariah.
"That was probably the most brutal fight of my life." Terry thought. "And that's saying a lot since I've even fought against guys way bigger than him or me." He looked at his arm, which was still in a sling, even after three days had passed. He rubbed it, and winced a little. His pet fox, Kira, looked up concerned.
"Sorry girl." Terry said, rubbing her head. She yawned and curled up in his lap, going back to sleep. He smiled and took his harmonica, and started playing it with one hand, as he watched the sun rise over Camp Wawanakwa. He continued playing until he felt someone touch his shoulder, making him jump. He turned around, prepared to punch the person's lights out. He looked up to see a smiling face, and calmed down.
"Oh, Skylar." Terry said, sighing. "What are you trying to do, scare me to Death?" he said, upset. Skylar laughed at him and sat beside him.
"Sorry, I couldn't help it, since you were sitting there, staring off into space." She said, still smiling. "What are you doing up so early, anyway?"
"I wasn't staring off into space, I was playing my harmonica. And I could ask you the same thing." He said, with a smart-aleck tone. "But if you must know, I'm always up before everyone else."
"I don't normally get up this early. Today just seemed like one of those days to get up early. So when I did, I came out here and found you playing the harmonica. And I must say you were playing it like a pro." She said, making Terry blush. He looked away scowling, but still kept an eye on her.
"My grandpa taught me." He said, still with a bit of pink of his face. Skylar looked at him, interested. "The harmonica was his favorite instrument, and I liked the sound it made, so I asked him to teach me." He then looked down, a bit. "I'm still not on the same level as him though. There was one song he always played that I never could master. I know it, but I don't play it anymore."
"How come?" Skylar inquired. Terry sighed as he looked down.
"Cause the same day I mastered the song, was the same day my grandpa died." Skylar looked at him, surprised.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pried." She said, sympathetically. Terry looked up at her, and shrugged.
"It's alright. I'm sad he's gone, but I've gotten over his death. I know he's up there, smiling at me." Terry said, smiling at the sky. Talking about death got Skylar thinking of her mother when she died. She sighed and looked as Terry was looking at her, concerned.
"What?" she said.
"You were thinking of someone just now, weren't you?" Terry asked. Skylar looked at him, cocking an eyebrow.
"No." She said. Terry could tell she was lying, but he simply shrugged and went back to playing his harmonica. Skylar looked at him, and smiled at him. He stopped playing and it was now his turn to cock an eyebrow.
"What?"
"You know, you can actually be nice, when you want to be." She said, smiling. Terry blushed again, and looked away.
"Yeah well, even a bad boy has his moments, doesn't he?" He said, scratching the back of his head, embarrassed. Skylar laughed, and Terry smiled as the two enjoyed the sunrise together.
*confessional*
Skylar: "I hate to admit, but I think I may actually be falling for Terry, which is weird since on the first day we arrived, I didn't want anything to do with him. I wonder if he feels the same. Well, I'm sure in time he will. And I just have to make sure; no one else tries to take him."
*end confessional*
It was now 8:00 A.M. and the sun was now set high over the sky at Camp Wawanakwa. The campers were all doing their own thing. Kat was still trying to approach Teddy with Brooke's help; Kreena was flirting with both Lila and Matylda(the former flirting back, while the latter was blushing like crazy), Zachariah was trying to meditate by the hotel, though it was difficult with one of his arms in a sling, and Charlotte and Victoria were talking plans due to their alliance. All of the campers were relaxing, until the heard the loudspeaker come on and heard Chris's obnoxious voice on the other end.
"Attention, all campers." Chris said. "It's time for our 3rd elimination challenge to begin! Please report to the mess hall for further instructions! That's all for now." The campers did as they were told and walked to the mess hall, with Meredith helping Zachariah, even though he didn't want any help, and Anna and Skylar helping Terry, who didn't complain whatsoever.
The campers all lined up in their teams in the mess hall. Chris stood before them, wearing a chef's uniform, which consisted of a white hat, a white buttoned-shirt with an apron, and some checkered pants. On his shirt was a nametag that read 'Chef Master Chris'. If he weren't for his boastful smile and his sadistic personality, he could have actually been considered a chef, even more than Chef Hatchet. But sadly, this was not the case.
"Campers, welcome to the third elimination challenge of the contest." He said, smirking, as his hands were behind his back. "Today, Chef and I have decided to give you all a break, and came up with a challenge that won't cost you much pain." Most of the campers groaned at the 'much', while others rolled their eyes, not that Chris cared. "This challenge will test just how well you each know about the culinary arts and how well you all can work together as a team."
Chris then began walking back towards the kitchen and motioned the campers to follow, which they reluctantly did. Inside, they saw a table full of different cooking ingredients and cooking utensils.
"Your challenge is very simple." Chris began. "Your teams' captains will choose one theme out of our box, and you and your will team will use that theme to cook a meal that is worthy of five stars." Chris smiled. Most of the campers shrugged, as the challenge didn't seem so bad, while some of the campers(Charlotte, in particular) smiled.
*confessionals*
Charlotte: "My team and I have this challenge in the bag. I cook things for a living back at home. In Home Ec. class, they always counted on me to be the head chef. I'm not a big fan of junk food, but when it comes to desserts, I always win!"
Zachariah: *his arm is still in a sling* "I'm not much of a chef, but I do know some standard Japanese dishes. Know not how that will help, but do my best, I will!"
Javius: *He stares at the camera with a dark frown, he looks sideways for a bit, but then turns back to look at the camera, before it fizzes out*
*end confessional*
The teams' captains looked as Chef was holding onto a box with a hole at the top that was big enough for someone to put their hand through.
"Its now time to choose your team's theme for your meal." Chris said. "And since the Ferrets won the last challenge, they shall be allowed to choose their theme first." The Ferrets didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. Lyon looked at his team and then at Chef as he walked up to him. He sighed and stuck his hand inside the box. He could feel paper and then suddenly pulled one piece out.
He pulled it out with his eyes shut and then slowly opened it as he looked at the paper. He showed it to Chris and Chef who looked at it, and quickly read it.
"And the theme for the Ferrets is… French cuisine!" Chris shouted. The Ferrets looked at each other, still not knowing whether this was good or bad. Lyon stepped back to his team, as Leilani stepped forward confidently. She dug her hand in the bag, and pulled out a similar slip of paper like Lyon's. She looked at it, and showed it to Chris and Chef. "And for the Weasels' theme… Chinese cuisine!" Most of the Weasels cheered as their theme was simpler and easier than the Ferrets. This didn't really do much to make the Ferrets feel better.
"Okay, let's get things rolling, shall we?" Chris asked, speaking to no one in particular. He looked as Chef came by carrying two large books. "We figured that this may be your first time cooking, so Chef and I have provided you all with some cookbooks to help get you started." Chef then handed one of the books to Lyon and the other to Leilani. "Using the materials you all see here…" Chris said, motioning to the tools on the table.
"…you and your team will make three courses: an appetizer, a main course, and then finally, a dessert. The teams, with the help of their captains, must also assign a head chef to take charge of the cooking, and assign jobs to each camper to make sure each course is completed on time. You will be judged based on three things: whether your food matches the theme your captain chose, how well you all worked together as a team, and of course, whether your food is edible or not. You all have until 6:00 PM when the sun starts to set, which means you five hours to cook a delicious meal." Chris then looked at the all of the campers. "Any questions?" he asked, and looked as no one raised their hand. "No? Then get cooking!"
The Ferrets
"So, does anyone here know how to cook?" Lyon asked his team. Charlotte raised her hand, smiling.
"I've been cooking since I was just in the 6th grade. You can leave the desserts to me, since that's what I like cooking." She said. Lyon smiled.
"All in favor of Charlotte being the head chef then?" Lyon asked. All of the Ferrets raised their hands. "Well then Charlotte, we'll yours to command." Lyon said, smiling and bowing a bit, making some of his teammates laugh.
*confessional*
Lyon: "I may be attracted to guys, but that doesn't mean I still don't respect females. To be honest, I think females deserve as much respect as humanly possible. Which is why I respect Charlotte and the rest of the girls here."
*end confessional*
"Great!" Charlotte shouted. "Now, let's divide into teams to see who will do what." She scanned her team and looked through all of them trying to decide who would do what for the meal. "Lyon." She said, getting her fellow captain's attention. "You, George, Fred, James, and Maddie are in charge of appetizers." She said. The five boys looked at each other and nodded.
"Rachel." The shy young surfer looked up from talking with Kat, and at Charlotte. "You, Kat, Brooke, Evelien, and Zachariah are in charge of the main course." The five of them nodded, understanding.
"Finally, Victoria." She said, calling her friend, who was jotting down some notes. "You, Sam, Meredith, Coraline, and I will work on desserts." Charlotte said. She then started scanning through the cookbook, looking for what sort of foods the groups could easily make.
The Weasels
"Does anyone here know how to cook or has had any experience cooking?" Leilani asked her teammates. All of the Weasels looked at each other; hoping one would raise their hands. Leilani looked at her team worriedly, until she looked as someone raised her hand. She looked and saw it was the pale hand of Javius. She, like the rest of her teammates, looked at him, surprised.
"You know how to cook, dude?" Rylan asked. Javius silently nodded.
"I used to work in a restaurant when I was younger, but if you don't want me to be chef, I understand." Javius said, keeping his same expression, which was basically emotionless.
"No no, that's fine!" Leilani exclaimed. She then looked at her teammates. "All in favor of Javius being head chef?" All of the Weasels raised their hands, none declining. She then looked at Javius, with a smile. "Guess you're the head chef, dude." He said. Javius silently nodded, his expression remaining the same.
*confessional*
Leilani: "Javius is probably the quietest person I've ever met. And the quietest boy. It seems like his mind is closed in and he doesn't want anyone to know what he's thinking. An enigma…"
Teddy: "I think Javius is an okay dude. He seems to be quiet and observing, which is alright with me."
Lila: "I wonder why Javius doesn't talk to anyone. The first day he came here, he barely said anything at all. I wonder if he's just shy…"
Terry: "I'll admit the dude scares me a bit. Not only cause he's so quiet, but his skin is deadly pale, like a ghost." *He shivers a bit as it suddenly gets cold*
Kreena: "Maybe it's just me, but I've noticed lately that Coraline from the other team has been staring at Javius lately, and vice versa. I wonder if the two are interested in each other. If they are, then it's up to Kreena to get them together!" *She puts her fist in the air, determined*
Amy: "I'm not that much of a cook. Mainly I just eat whatever I find in my refrigerator and whip it together with something else."
Javius: *Silently is writing on a notepad, before looking up at the camera and silently going back to writing*
*end confessional*
"So, for starters, does anyone here have any experience with cooking or making food?" Javius asked, in an emotionless tone. The Weasels looked at each other once more, before Leilani raised her hand.
"I'm not that much of a cook, but I've some experience with baking, if that helps." She said. Javius took out a notepad, and quietly jotted something down, and looked back up at his teammates.
"Anyone else?" he asked.
"Uhm…" Terry said. "I didn't work there long, but I used to work in a fast food place." He said, trying to avoid looking at Javius's pale, emotionless face. Again, Javius jotted down something on his notepad, and looked up, once more, at his team. His face asked if anyone else had something. He looked as someone stepped forward.
"I learned how to cook some easy foods from browsing on the Internet." Matylda said.
"I know how to cook a lot of food, so long as they have vegetables in them." Steve said.
"Is that everyone?" Javius asked. The Weasels looked at each other, once more.
"Yep, that's it." Leilani said. Javius nodded, and looked at everyone.
"Alright, here are the jobs for everyone." Javius said, as he looked at everyone. "Matylda, you, Steve, Terry, Skylar, and Anna are working on the appetizers, which is this." Javius quickly opened up their cookbook and stopped at a page, which had a picture of Chinese Egg Rolls. The five teammates nodded, and waited for other instructions from their head chef. Anna and Skylar, in particular, were happy to be in the same group as Terry.
"Jasper, you, Lila, Spencer, Teddy, and I are in charge of the main course, which is this." Javius, again, looked in the cookbook and turned to two pictures of Chinese noodles, and Sweet and Sour Chicken Balls. The four teammates nodded, understanding, though they were getting kind of hungry from looking at all of the food in the cookbook.
"Leilani, you, Kreena, Rylan, Amy, and Sam are in charge of the dessert, which is this." Again, Javius flipped through the cookbook and stopped a picture of some cookies and some ice cream that was titled as, Ginger Ice Cream and Almond Cookies. The five teammates nodded, as they waited for further orders from their head chef. Javius then looked at all of his team, again. "So, you all know what you're doing then?" he asked, with the same emotionless look and tone. All of the Weasels nodded. "Alright, let's get started then, if you want." He said, as he and his team gathered their ingredients.
The Ferrets- Group #1
"Are the eggs almost done being hard-boiled?" Lyon asked, sat at a nearby table, waiting. "The instructions say to let them cool off for about 30 minutes." Maddie checked the pot, and looked inside.
"They look ready." Maddie said. He looked over at James, as he was putting cold water in a large bowl. "Can you hand me the tongs, dude? These eggs are still hot, and I don't want to get burned picking them up." James nodded and handed him the tongs, still pouring cold water in the sink.
"Do we have any ice cubes?" James asked George, who was by the freezer. Maddie looked at him, confused.
"What do we need ice cubes for?" he asked.
"I heard that ice cubes help deviled eggs get cold faster."
Maddie shrugged and continued taking the eggs out one by one and putting them into the cold water bowl. George came over with some ice cubes and carefully put them.
"Now we need to wait about 20 minutes for the eggs to cool." Freddy explained, reading from the cookbook.
"Cool." James said, as he and Maddie sat down at the table with Lyon and George. Fred, after he put on the timer, sat down at the table with the others.
"So George, tell me." Fred asked. "How has your relationship with Amy been?" he asked, smirking. George looked at him, and blushed.
"H-H-How d-did y-y-you find out a-about that?" he asked, stuttering. He looked at James, who shook his head, and put his hands in front of him.
"Don't look at me, dude." He said. "I haven't told anyone, I swear."
"Oh, nobody told us, dude." Lyon said, smiling at him. "It's only the most obvious thing in camp between us guys. Personally, I congratulate you."
"Yeah, me too, dude." Maddie said, smiling.
"Same here." Fred said, as he playfully hit George on his shoulder. George, embarrassed, but happy, blushed and rubbed the back of his head.
"Thanks guys." He said, still rubbing the back of his head and blushing.
The Ferrets- Group #2
"Hey Zach!" Evelien yelled, who was standing by the stove, waiting for it to heat up. She looked over at her teammate who was sitting at another table, with his eyes closed, meditating. "Zach!" She called again. Zachariah said nothing, as he tried to meditate, even with one of his arms still in a sling. Sighing, Evelien walked over to him and like before, took out her MP3 Player, turned the volume up to max, and put it near Zach's ear. He jolted up, when her music hit his ear drum, and he scowled at her.
"Why do you constantly do that?" Zach asked, in a calm, but irritated voice. "Trying to make me deaf, are you? Or are you trying to get me addicted to your music?"
"First of all," Evelien started, now scowling. "If I wanted to get someone addicted to my music, I could think of better ways to do it. And secondly, if you responded when I called out to you, then I wouldn't be trying to make you deaf!" she yelled. The two glared at each other.
"Hey, you two!" someone called. The two teammates looked up from each other and at the person calling them. They looked as it was Brooke, who was carrying a terrine to put the chicken, which they were currently cooking, in. "Can you please not fight? We have to hurry and get this chicken done before time runs out." She said, frowning.
"Sorry Brooke." Evelien said, apologizing. She then pointed to Zachariah. "But Zach, here isn't doing anything!" Zach looked at her, his eyes narrowed.
"What do you except me to do?" Zach asked. "The chicken is being handled by Rachel, and Kat is taking care of the potatoes. And in case you've forgotten, one of my arms is in a sling." Zach explained.
"Well, you could try to make the drinks." Evelien said. Zach sighed and got up from his seat at the table.
"You two fight like husband and wife." Rachel said, as she was putting salt and pepper on the chicken.
"What?!" Both Zach and Evelien yelled, shocked.
"You're right Rache. They kinda do act like a couple." Brooke said, smiling.
"We are not a couple!" Both Zach and Evelien yelled, again. Seeing this, Kat decided to join in the teasing, as well.
"You know, they say when two people fight, they really care about each other." Kat said, smiling as she continued chopping up potatoes. Evelien and Zach looked at each other, and then turned away, blushing. The two headed to the sink to start preparing the drinks, without looking at each other. Kat, Brooke, and Rachel all smiled at one another.
*confessional*
Rachel: "They won't admit it, but it's obvious those two like each other."
*end confessional*
"So, tell me." Brooke said, working with Kat as she was chopping up potatoes, after she had put the terrine near Rachel to put in when she was done with chicken. "How have things been between you and Teddy?" she asked, smiling. Kat didn't answer, but a blush appeared on her cheeks. Brooke noticed, and couldn't help but smile more. "Well?" she inquired.
"It's been… good." Kat answered, still blushing.
"Really?" Brooke inquired, wanting to know more. Kat blushed, and nodded.
"So, how far have you two gotten?" Kat's entire face turned bright red, and she looked at Kat, shocked and embarrassed.
"What are you talking about?! We're just friends!" Kat yelled.
"Yeah, for now." Brooke said, giving Kat a sly smile. Kat blushed more and continued chopping potatoes, trying to get Teddy's image out of her head.
The Ferrets- Group #3
"Hey, Coraline." Victoria called, as she was stirring eggs in a bowl. "Is the chocolate melted yet?" she asked. Coraline looked at the chocolate as she stirred the bowl with a spoon, trying to see if it was done, yet.
"Yeah, it looks done." She answered. Victoria looked around and then picked up the butter that was by her and handed it to Coraline.
"Here. Mix this in with the chocolate until it melts." Victoria ordered. Coraline nodded, and started stirring again. On the other side of Victoria, Charlotte was trying to work with the hyperactive Meredith and the smart aleck Sam. However, the key word was trying. She found it hard to work as Meredith was too hyper and Sam criticized her on every little thing.
"Hey Charlotte!" Meredith yelled jumping up and down, as Charlotte was trying to stir some chocolate in a bowl. Charlotte cringed and looked at Meredith.
"What?!" Charlotte yelled, agitated, not that Meredith noticed, or pretended not to notice.
"What you doin'?!' Meredith asked, still hopping up and down.
"I'm trying to stir this chocolate!" Charlotte yelled. Meredith looked at the bowl, excitedly.
"Can I help?!"
"No!" Charlotte yelled, which surprised Meredith a bit. "I mean, no thank you. I appreciate your help, but I've got it under control." She said. "Why don't you go talk to Sam? He looks bored, sitting all by himself." Sam was sitting at the table, jotting down some notes on a notepad. Knowing him, they were probably plans for another plan he was thinking up.
"Okay!" Meredith shouted, and hopped over to Sam, who smiled as she looked at her. As she left, Charlotte sighed, both mentally and physically.
"Finally, some peace and quiet." She thought, as she put her MP3 on, and started listening to some music. She continued stirring, mouthing the words to the song she was listening to on her MP3 player. She felt someone tap her shoulder, and looked as it was Victoria, holding her and Coraline's bowl of chocolate.
"We're done stirring ours." She said. Charlotte took it and looked inside it, to make sure there were no lumps in the chocolate. When she saw none, she poured it in her bowl, and handed the empty bowl back to Victoria.
"Uhh… you mind if I…" Victoria asked.
"Go ahead." Charlotte said, without looking at her, as she added egg whites to the bowl. Victoria smiled and started licking the chocolate out of the empty bowl.
The Weasels- Group #1
Steve had slight tears in his eyes as he was chopping up an onion for the egg rolls he and his teammates were ordered to make. Since he had the most experience with vegetables, he was ordered to chop and slice them. Unfortunately, that also meant he had to chop the onion as well, which meant tears in his eyes. He sighed as he finished his last one.
"Thank goodness." He thought, as he ran his eyes under the faucet in the sink, rinsing his eyes out. As he finished, he then looked as he still had the celery, the cabbage, the water chestnuts, and the mushrooms to cut. He sighed to himself and got back cutting again.
While Steve was chopping the vegetables, Matylda was charged with making the gravy, though she really didn't want to.
"Why gravy is needed for egg rolls, I'll never know." She thought.
"Hey Terry," Skylar called out to him as he was cutting up the pork with a large knife. "You need any help?" she asked.
"No thanks." Terry answered. "I've cut meat like this before." Skylar looked down, a bit upset that he refused her help.
"Oh. Okay then." She said, with a depressing tone.
"But can you do me a favor and hand me the seasoning, please?" Terry asked, his eyes not leaving the meat. Skylar turned her head and headed the seasoning to him. As he reached out to take it, both their hands touched. They both looked up, and a blush appeared on their cheeks.
"Thanks." He said, still blushing.
"Y-You're w-w-welcome." She said, stuttering. She then hurriedly walked away, her cheeks hot.
Terry looked at her, and his blush was still on his cheeks, as he poured the seasoning on the meat. As he finished, he soon started marinating it, unaware that Skylar was secretly watching him.
"Hey Terry!" Anna called out, appearing from out of nowhere. Terry, surprised, jumped up a bit and winced as he hurt his arm. Anna noticed and scolded herself. "Sorry about that." She said, looking apologetic.
"Forget it. Its alri…" Terry said, before he was cut off.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?!" Anna and Terry turned around and looked at Skylar, scowling at Anna. Anna smiled at Skylar, oblivious to her angry look or pretending to not notice.
"Hey Skylar!" Anna shouted, in her cheery voice. "What's up?"
"Don't 'what's up' me!" Skylar commanded, making Anna blink, wondering what was wrong. "What do you think you're doing, scaring Terry like that?" Anna blinked once more, before smiling again.
"Oh, don't worry! I already apologized for that. Besides, Terry didn't mind." She then looked at Terry. "Did you?" she asked, smiling.
"Huh?" Terry exclaimed, confused. "Uhh… no, not really." He said, awkwardly.
"See!" Anna said, loudly. "Terry's okay, so it's all good!"
"No, it's not all good!" Skylar said, still arguing. As the two girls continued their pointless argument, Terry went back to cutting the meat for the egg rolls.
"Girls…" he thought.
The Weasels- Group #2
"Are you done cutting the chicken, Jasper?" Teddy asked, as he was pouring all of the sauces for the noodles, in a bowl.
"I'm almost done." Jasper said, trying to cut the chicken into thin strips. "But you know this would be easier if all this chicken breast was slightly frozen."
"Yeah, I know. But Javius is head Chef, so it's best not to argue." Teddy explained.
"True." Jasper agreed, as he finished cutting the chicken breast. "Well, I'm done."
"Same here." Teddy said, finishing up. "How's Spencer doing?"
"Don't know." Jasper answered. He looked to the side at Spencer, who was chopping the vegetables up. Jasper looked at her as she was working, and had to admit she looked a little like a housewife or a mother. He mentally hit himself for forgetting his art supplies, which meant he couldn't draw a quick sketch of her, while she wasn't looking. The two boys looked at her as she was cutting the vegetables, with a sharp knife. Their eyebrows grew big and nearly went out of their heads when they saw they saw Spencer accidentally cut herself, but continue working.
"Are you okay?!" Jasper asked, rushing over. Spencer looked at him, weirdly.
"Yeah…, why wouldn't I be?" Spencer asked. Jasper looked at her, shocked.
"Aren't you hurt?! You cut yourself!" Jasper exclaimed, showing her, her cut finger. Spencer looked at it, and shrugged.
"I'm okay. I've hurt myself plenty of times, worse than this." Spencer said. She then put her finger in her mouth, and sucked up all the blood that was appearing. When her bruise was healed, she looked back at Jasper and showed her cut, which was nearly faded.
"See? I'm fine." She said, but smiled at Jasper. "But thanks for worrying about me." She said, patting him on the shoulder. Jasper blushed and nodded.
"No problem." He said.
On the other side of the kitchen, Lila and Javius were working on the Chinese Chicken Balls. Javius was working on the chicken, while Lila was taking care of the sauce. While working, Lila tried to start a conversation with Javius, but it seemed he only responded when it came to questions about the cooking. Anything else, he only gave a three-word answer, like: 'Yes', or 'Hmm', or 'Meh'. But still, Lila didn't give up.
"So, is there anyone you're interested in?" Lila asked, as she was near finishing with the sauce.
"Yes." Javius said, quickly, which surprisingly, surprised both himself and Lila.
"Really?!" Lila shouted, happily, getting in Javius's personal space. Javius, surprised, slowly nodded.
"Who is it?! Is it someone on the island?!"
"Uhh…" Javius said, not knowing what to say. "Yes." He said, quietly.
"Who is it?!" Lila asked, getting closer to Javius now.
"…" Javius didn't answer, but looked away, and went back to cooking his meal. Lila looked at him, and then sighed, hoping she had finally found something on him. She went back to finishing the sauce for the meal, nearly complete. She didn't notice as Javius looked away from the chicken he was preparing, and across the kitchen at a certain shy girl who was silently reading her book. A very, very faint shade of pink appeared on his pale face, before it disappeared, as he went back to cooking.
The Weasels- Group #3
"Ow!" Amy yelled, as she held her hand, waving it around, trying to fan it.
"What happened?!" Leilani asked concerned, as she was showing Rylan how to set the oven to the proper temperature.
"I burned myself taking the stupid cookies out of the oven!" Amy shouted, still waving her hand around.
"Ohh, poor Amy," Kreena said, walking over to her. "Here, let me see your hand." She said, taking Amy's hand in her hand, and softly and tenderly started massaging it. Amy cringed a bit, as it still stung, but then felt a calming sensation from it. Kreena continued massaging it, and then finally kissed it, making Amy blush a bit.
"Feel better?" Kreena asked, smiling. Amy, who was still blushing a bit, nodded.
"Yeah, uhhh… thanks." She said. Kreena continued smiling.
"No problem."
*confessional*
Amy: "That Kreena chick sure likes hanging around girls a lot. If she's not bugging the computer chick, then she's talking or flirting with one of the other girls here. I wonder if she has some problem with guys." *she looks at her hand again, and blushes again*
Kreena: "Amy looked really cute when she was blushing. The man who is interested in her will be very lucky." *she looks back at the camera, smiling* "Hey, I may like girls, but I won't get in anybody's way if they have eyes for someone else. If anything I try to form relationships or keep them going. Besides, can I help it if I think all the girls here are hot?"
*end confessional*
"Are the cookies done, Rylan?" Leilani asked, checking the oven to make sure they were being baked properly.
"Almost; just five minutes left." Rylan answered, looking at the clock. Leilani nodded, and went to help Kreena and Sammy with the ice cream. Rylan looked at her back as she left, and he sighed. Thinking back to the first day he and everyone else had arrived, he remembered what Meredith had said to him.
'You don't have to tell her you like her now, but it better be before one of you is voted off.' Rylan sighed to himself. He'd been trying to think of ways he could tell Leilani that he really liked her, but none of them seemed to work. Every time he tried, it seemed he either dismissed himself or Leilani was distracted by something. He was working hard on his song, which was full of his feelings for her, but he wasn't done yet. He continued thinking, until he smelled smoke. He looked and saw as it was coming from the oven.
"Ah! The cookies!" Rylan exclaimed. He opened the oven and hurriedly pulled them out. He looked as the cookies were black and burnt.
"You okay, Rylan?" Leilani asked as she walked back over. "I heard you scr…" she stopped mid-sentence as she smelled something burning and looked as it was the cookies. Rylan blushed with embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, Leilani." He said. "I let them stay in they're too long and they got burnt." He had expected Leilani to be mad or yell at him, so he readied himself. He felt a hand on his shoulder, and looked up at Leilani as she was smiling.
"It's alright, dude." She said. "We still have time before the dinner is supposed to be presented, so you wanna make them together?" Leilani asked, with a shade of pink on her cheeks. Rylan was also blushing, but smiled.
"Sure, if you want to." The two smiled at one another, and began working on a new batch of cookies. As they both reached the cookie dough, they looked as both their hands touched each other. They looked each other, blushing. They smiled and continued working with each other, a blush still on their faces.
The camera changes from the kitchen to the camp where Chris and Chef Hatchet are sitting on the beach, wearing sunglasses, while sipping drinks from an opened coconut.
"Ahhh. This is the life." Chris says, sighing happily. "So, how long before time is up, Chef?" Chris asked, taking another sip from his drink. Chef looks at the watch on his arm.
"About another hour a best." Chef answered.
"Well then, how about we take a short commercial break, and go get ourselves ready?" Chris asked, lifting his sunglasses.
"Sounds good to me." Chef asked, throwing his sunglasses off his face and walking with Chris off-screen, as it fades to black.
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TDI 4 Ever: "Hello everyone! Your one and only author of TDIR here. First off, as usual, I'd like to apologize for the long wait this chapter has been, and how lazy I've been. Honestly, I have been working hard on this chapter; I just haven't been working hard enough. I've constantly had to go back at times and redo certain parts because it just didn't seem good enough. And to be honest with you, I think this may possibly be my worst chapter to date. It's mainly because of short it is, compared to all my other chapters, but also because it took near forever to finish. And please, don't tell me not to say sorry. Anyway would be sorry if they didn't think their work was their best, or isn't happy with it. *sighs* Well, I'm glad I got that off my chest. I feel a bit better now. Sorry you all have to put up with my whining. Okay, back to the story! Oh yeah, before I forget, ^_^ Happy Belated Birthday to hellopandaluver!"
*end commercial*
As the day was nearing to an end, the campers soon heard Chris's obnoxious voice on the intercom system in camp.
"Attention campers," Chris said. "Only one hour remains for the contest. If you have any last minute additions that need to be made, now is the time to do them. That's all for now." Chris said, ending his message with his usual laugh.
The Weasels
"I really hate that laugh of his." Amy complained, as she was wiping down the table, making sure it was clean.
"Join the club." Steve said, yawning as he helped set up the table. Amy scowled at him, not that he noticed, or pretended not to. Walking over, Teddy place a pair of chopsticks on both ends of the table, making Steve look and Amy look up at him.
"Where'd you get those?" Amy asked.
"I brought them with me." Teddy answered, confusing her and Steve more.
"You brought chopsticks with you to camp?" Steve asked.
"Hey, you never know." Teddy said, shrugging. Amy and Steve looked at each other, and shrugged.
"Hey, you guys need help with anything?" Terry asked, coming over, looking a bit desperate.
"Weren't you helping Anna and Skylar with something?" Amy asked.
"Yeah, but I really don't be beside them right now." He said looking at the girls as they were arguing with one another about what drinks would be good for the meal.
"I say tea would be the best choice!" Skylar shouted.
"No, water is!" Anna shouted back. The two continued shouting and arguing back and forth with each other, before Leilani and Kreena quickly came to break up the fight.
"What's wrong with those two?" Amy asked.
"I don't know. They're crazy." Terry answered.
"Yeah, they're crazy all right." Steve said, joined in. He then looked sideways at Terry. "Crazy for you, dude." He thought. He walked away, yawning, looking for something else to do, to occupy his time.
*confessional*
Terry: "I don't know what's wrong with two. When they got here, they used to be the best of friends. I wonder what happened to change that…"
Anna: "I really don't know what Skylar's problem is. Does she think that I'm trying to take Terry away from her? If she thinks that, she doesn't have to worry; I don't like him… much…" *she looks away from the camera, blushing for a bit before* "Well, maybe I do like him a little bit…"
*end confessional*
Terry was by the table, helping to set it up when Anna popped out of nowhere, as usual.
"Hi Terry!" she shouted, smiling. Terry excepting, didn't jump this time, but was still a bit startled as seen on his face.
"Uhh… hey Anna." Terry said, trying to hurry and get back to what he was doing.
"I was wondering, did you need any help with something?" Anna asked, smiling. Terry looked at Skylar, who was working at the sink.
"I thought you and Skylar were working on the drinks."
"Meh. She said she didn't want me by her, and to go do something else." Anna said, rolling her eyes. "So… here I am!!" she shouted, as usual. Terry sighed to himself, as his fox, Kira, whined to herself.
"Fine, hand me the dishes in the cabinet, will ya?" he asked. Anna nodded, and skipped to the cabinet and looked at the dishes as they were on the top shelf. Standing on her tippy toes, she reached for a plate that was in her reach.
"Almost there…" Anna said, stretching as sweat poured down her face. She managed to grab it, but lost her balance and screamed as she was about to fall. She felt someone's hand on her back, and then heard the sound of glass breaking. She turned around and looked at Terry as he held her with his hand, to keep her from falling. On the floor, were the broken shards of the glass plate she dropped.
"You okay?" Terry asked. Anna nodded.
"Yeah, thanks." She said. Terry nodded and looked at the plate that was on the ground. Anna looked at him, with a sorrowful look. "Sorry." She said.
"Forget it; it's okay." Terry assured her. "Just go get a broom and dustpan so I can sweep all these pieces up." Anna nodded, and sorrowfully walked over to the other side of kitchen getting the broom and dustpan.
"I'm so stupid…" she thought.
The Ferrets
"You guys done setting up the table?" Charlotte asked, as she looked at Zach and Evelien setting up plates and silverware.
"Almost." Evelien answered. "We're just making sure everything is in the right place."
"Good, we want this meal to be just right so we can win this challenge." Charlotte said.
"Relax, Charlotte. We have this contest won." Evelien said, reassuring her. Charlotte nodded, agreeing with her. Evelien then looked at Zach. "See Zach? Charlotte agrees with me." Zach looked at Evelien, shrugging his shoulders as he started sweeping up dust that was around the kitchen table. Charlotte looked at Evelien, confused.
"Agree with you on what?" Charlotte asked.
"Zach said that we may not win, because the Weasels' theme was easier than ours." Evelien answered. Again, Zach shrugged as he continued sweeping around the table.
"Hey Charlotte." Victoria called out to her friend. Charlotte walked over, curious.
"What's up?" she asked. Victoria smiled, a mysterious smile, while holding up a notepad.
"You'll never believe all the info I got on some of the campers!" Charlotte looked at Victoria and smiled a sly smile.
"Maybe I will, maybe I won't. It all depends." Charlotte said. "So, what have you got?" She asked as she looked at Victoria's notes.
*confessional*
Victoria: "Ever since I joined Charlotte's alliance, things have been going great! I've found out that 'this person like this person', or that 'two people like each other, but refuse to admit', and my personal favorite, 'two people have eyes on one person'! I wonder what else I can find…" *she looks around, and then hurriedly walks out of the confessional*
*end confessional*
"Hey guys," George said, talking to the other boys in his group, as they were near done filling the deviled eggs. The other boys looked up at him, as he got their attention. "I was wondering, you guys all know I like Amy. So, who do you guys like?" he asked. The boys seemed slightly surprised, but put their heads up thinking.
"Well, I haven't found anyone that I like yet." Maddie said. "I'm hoping that I do, but I doubt I will. At least on this island."
"Same here." Lyon said, agreeing with Maddie as the two smiled and nodded to each other.
"Well, I've already told you who I like, dude." James said. "All the girls here are cool, but I have eyes on Charlotte."
"Seriously?" Frederick asked. James looked at him and nodded.
"Yeah, why do you like her?" he asked.''
"No way!" Frederick exclaimed, shaking his head.
"You like her, dude?" Maddie asked, a bit surprised.
"No!" Frederick yelled again. "Look, Charlotte is cool and all that. But me and her are on two different planets. I don't think there's a chance I could get with her, even if I wanted to."
"Well, I could get help you get with her if that's what you want." James said, grinning. Freddy scowled.
"Like I said dude, thanks, but no thanks."
James shrugged and went to place the group's deviled eggs on the table, which was being decorated with French decorations by Meredith and Sam.
"What's with the decorations?" James asked, cocking an eyebrow. Meredith looked up at him, smiling, while still moving her hands.
"Charlotte said it'd fit the theme if the table looked French!" Meredith said, hopping up and down. "And since I wasn't doing anything, she had Sam and I decorate it!" James again, cocked an eyebrow.
"Oh. Well, that's good then." He said, scratching the back of his head, awkwardly. Meredith chuckled a bit, before going back to what she was doing.
The teams continued preparing and readying the meals until they saw Chef and Chris walk into the kitchen. The clock then struck 6:00.
"Well, time's up campers." Chris said, smiling with his hands behind his back. "It's time to see how you all did. Will you all please line up next to your table and show us your creations?" The campers did as they were told, with each group standing beside each dish that they helped make. They all looked as Chris and Chef walked to both tables and looked at each dish and the decorations.
The Weasels' table was decorated with a red silky tablecloth and some Chinese symbols were put on the wall behind the table, making it look more Chinese-related. On the left side of the table, there was a plate of the egg rolls made by Terry, Skylar, Anna, Matylda, and Steve. In the center, there were two plates with Chinese noodles made by Jasper, Teddy, and Spencer and two plates of sweet and sour chicken balls made by Javius and Lila. Finally, on the right side of the table was a plate full of cookies and a bowl full of what looked like ice cream. Also, there was incense burning near the end of table that left a very sweet fragrance in the air. Chef and Chris looked at the table and nodded.
"Not bad, Weasels," Chris said, while Chef was writing something on a notepad. "The chopsticks here really bring out the culture for the theme you chose. And the incense combined with the tablecloth isn't half bad either. And unlike the Ferrets, your food choices help unlock the Chinese Theme I was looking for." The Weasels all looked at each other, a bit happy for the compliments, while the Ferrets looked a bit worried. Chris and Chef then walked over to the Ferrets' table, where the Ferrets were all lined up next to their foods like the Weasels were.
The Ferrets' table was decorated with a royal blue table cloth that was also silky. On the wall behind the table, were French ornaments and a picture of the French flag. On the left side of the table, there was a plate full of deviled eggs made by Freddy, George, Maddie, Lyon, and James. In the center, was a Roast chicken on a terrine made by Rachel and Brooke with potatoes beside it made by Kat, as a side dish. Finally, on the right side of the table were 4 cups of what looked like chocolate pudding, but was really chocolate mousse. Also, in the center of the table, positioned above the chicken were candles that gave the dinner somewhat of a romantic scene. Again, Chef and Chris nodded, liking what they saw.
"Nicely done, Ferrets," Chris said, while Chef proceeded to write something down on a notepad. "The royal blue tablecloth is nice, as it is one of the best colors to give the dinner a nice cultured theme. And the candles help make this table setting very romantic, as if it was a dinner for two, which it is." He said, looking at Chef as the two smirked at each other. The Ferrets didn't know whether to be happy, he complimented them, or a bit disgusted and disturbed. "And while the Weasels chose good choices for their food, most of them you could find in any American-Chinese restaurant, while your food choices, you may not. Nice job." This time it was the Ferrets' turn to look happy, and the Weasels to look worried.
"Well, the time for talk is over, and time for us to be served." Chris said as he and Chef sat down at the Ferrets' table. "Will the head chef please step forward and tell us what we may be eating?" Charlotte did as told and motioned for George and James to bring the appetizer over. They did so, and bowed before leaving, as Chef and Chris looked at it. "So tell us, Chef Charlotte, what do we have before us?" Charlotte wanted to say something sarcastic, but caught herself, knowing that her team's fate was in her hands.
"Well, we have French deviled eggs made by Chefs James, Lyon, Freddy, George, and Maddie." Charlotte explained. Chris and Chef nodded, and took one egg from the plate and bit into it. They chewed for a while, before nodding, liking it. When they were done, both Chris and Chef looked at Group #1 of the Ferrets.
"Nice job. The ingredients you used really gave it a somewhat spicy and tingly feeling." Chris said.
"It was alright, but have could used more salt." Chef complained, putting his two cents in. Charlotte frowned a bit, but covered it up as she had Rachel and Kat bring out the main course, while Zach served them water. Chris's eyes grew big as he saw the chicken; he felt his mouth start to water a bit.
"Chef Charlotte?" he said, waiting for her to explain.
"We have here, Roast chicken served with potatoes as a side dish made by Chefs Rachel, Brooke, and Kat." She said. Chris and Chef started eating the chicken and potatoes, making their eyes grow big as they tasted it.
"Nice!" Chris exclaimed. "I don't know what it is, but the flavor in this chicken is awesome!" he then looked at Chef. "What do you think Chef?"
"It wasn't bad. The potatoes were good, but the chicken could've been spicier."
Charlotte rolled her eyes and motioned for Meredith to bring in the last course, dessert. She nodded, and swiftly put the plate down for Chris and Chef.
"Chocolate mousse," Charlotte said, speaking before Chris could ask what it was. "Made by Chefs Victoria, Coraline, and yours truly." She said, pointing proudly to herself. Chris and Chef dug in and smiled as they started scooping it out of the bowl, like ice cream.
"Hmm. Not bad." Chris said. "Just the right set of whip cream; not too much and not too little."
"I thought it was pudding at first, and that I wouldn't enjoy, but it was okay." Chef said.
"Well," Chris said, standing up from the Ferrets' table. "I was pleased with the Ferrets' meal. Will I be able to say the same for the Weasels?" he asked, speaking to himself as he and Chef seated themselves at the Weasels' table. He looked at the Weasels and nodded, waiting for the head chef to come up. Javius silently walked up to Chris and made a movement with his hands, signaling for Anna and Skylar to bring the food to both Chris and Chef.
"Egg rolls." Javius said, as Chris and Chef bit into of them, tasting it. They tasted it, and Chris nodded, thinking it was good.
"Not bad." Chris said. "Better than the ones they make in restaurants."
"Meh…" Chef said, not saying if it was good or bad. Javius nodded, and silently ordered Lila and Jasper to bring the main course to the two hosts.
"Chinese noodles and sweet and sour chicken balls." Javius said, silently. The two hosts dug in, enjoying the meal given to them by the campers. When they finished, Chris sighed, satisfied.
"That was delicious. Well done, Weasels. The noodles helped as a side dish." Chris said. The Weasels smiled at each other, but then looked at Chef with a weird look on his face, as he was licking his plate clean, literally.
"Okay…" Chris said, staring at his friend, also with a weird look. "The final course, dessert." Javius nodded, and looked at Rylan and Leilani who brought the cookies and ice cream over.
"Ginger ice cream and almond cookies." Javius again said. Both Chris and Chef bit into the cookies and the campers looked as Chef's eyes grew big. He bit into it again, enjoying it. When he was done, he quickly grabbed another one. While Chef was gorging on cookies, Chris tried some of the ice cream, which he instantly liked and ate in a matter of seconds.
"Ahh." Chris said, sighing happily. "That ice cream was delicious. Excellent job, Weasels." The Weasels smiled, but then looked at Chef as he had tears in his eyes.
"Those cookies… were just like mom used to make…" he said, crying. He then walked out of the kitchen, trying to regain himself. Some of the campers felt a bit sorry as he walked out, while others(Amy and Terry, in particular) looked at him like he was crazy.
"Well, while Chef recomposes himself, let's see who won this challenge, shall we?" Chris said. "The most amount of points each team could have was 30. And counting the Ferrets' meal and theme they chose, their score comes to a… 29." The Ferrets started smiling and cheering at this, believing they had this contest won. The Weasels looked a bit depressed, knowing it would take a miracle to win the challenge.
"And counting for the Weasels' meal, the theme they chose, and their sense of culture, their score comes to a… 30." Chris said. At first, it seemed as if all time had stopped, but then the mess hall erupted with a cheer from the Weasels for winning. The Ferrets, who couldn't believe it, looked down upset at their loss. Charlotte, in particular, was upset.
"What the hell?!" Charlotte yelled. "How come they beat us?!"
"Chef's crying for those cookies of theirs, gave them the extra point." Chris said, smirking. "And besides, I always planned to have them beat you. Reason being? I don't like French food as much as Chinese food."
"That's not our fault! It was the theme we chose!" Charlotte argued back.
"Well, if you wanna blame someone, blame Lyon." Chris said, pointing to the Ferrets' captain. "He chose your food theme, not me."
*confessional*
Charlotte: "What the hell?! I can't believe that idiot Chris gives us a 29, and gives them a frickin' 30! And all because Chef loved their cookies?! What kind of logic is that?!" *she screams upset, and storms out of the confessional*
*end confessional*
"Well Weasels, on account of your victory in the challenge, you all get to eat some real food tonight." Chris explained, making the Weasels look at him, most looking at him with suspension. "Relax, I'm actually serious this time. Because you guys won, you get to eat a fancy five-star restaurant. Congratulations." This caused another cheer from the Weasels. Javius didn't cheer, but nodded, showing a very, very faint smile on his cheeks that disappeared after a second or two. "Your limousine will be here in 30 minutes, so you may want to hurry and change into some fancy attire." He said, looking at the Weasels, as their clothing was dirty from cooking. They all then rushed out, eager to change into something different.
"And Ferrets…" Chris said, looking at them. "I'll see you all tonight at the campfire. Think hard about who you're going to get rid of." Chuckling, Chris walked out of the kitchen, with the Ferrets right behind.
Well, here is Chapter Five, Ladies and Gentlemen. Again, let me say 'I'm sorry' for the very long wait it took making this chapter. I've had a lot of stuff at school going on, that I had to get involved in. And to make matters worse, I fell and broke my leg a week ago, and it isn't coming off until next Thursday. Oh well. Sorry if I'm burdening you all with my problems, I have a bad tendency to do that at times. But anyway, I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, cause as I said, I didn't really enjoy writing it. But I promise you, the next one I make will be better, since I will have some 'surprises' waiting for the campers. Won't say what they are, but they will cause some drama. Again, I hoped you liked the story, don't forget to vote(not in the reviews) and have a good day.
P.S.: ^^ I know I said it in the commercial, but... Happy Belated Birthday, hellopandaluver!