Disclaimer: No peeps; I do not own Camp Rock...
To my anonymous reviewers:
JemiLover101: I really like your idea. I actually had thought about doing something like that but possibly with Luke Williams instead of a rival band. I'm not entirely sure if I'll use it or not, but it did spark some imagination and helped me remember a lost idea! :D Thanx sooo much! :)
BabySenna: Yes I would be honored to help! :D Just review or go on my profile & send me a PM telling me whatever you want help with!
heyyou: (lol! my relative had a dog named HeyYou!) Thanx, glad u like the idea! :)
fly-by-night: I'm really glad you like Todd & the song! And thanx again 4 the recording studio idea! :D
Sorry I took so long. I wanted to get this chapter up sooner since all my reviews were so awesome, but I was having trouble writing it. I wanted to make it good but at the same time just get through it. I mean, come on! This is chapter 10 and we still are in the 1st day of camp!
CAMP ROCK 3: ENCORE
Opening Night Jam finished with a few more performances. I guess it wasn't that no one wanted to perform, it was just that no one wanted to go first! So as returning campers, the girls deciding to go first helped break the ice for the newer campers.
In between performances, lots of things happened in the little group. For one, whenever there was a long break between performances, Barron and Sander would suddenly break out into a rap. It became really interesting as they got the girls and JR's to rap too! Shane and Nate just didn't know what to do. They just watched on in laughter as their girlfriends rapped with their crazy friends! What can you do?...
Other than that, Trever was, once again, back with his camera book and recording it all. Not only did he get the crazy rapping, but also a couple shots of Shane standing behind Mitchie with his arms wrapped around her. In between clapping for the performances, that's pretty much all they did; they shared quiet conversations accompanied by loving gazes. Most of the time they didn't know Trever was recording it.
On the other hand, there was Peggy, Ella, and Tess, who, after Peggy told them about Caitlyn and Todd, decided they'd pay good money for a picture of Caitlyn blushing! Trever was the man for the job.
During one of Caitlyn and Todd's conversations, Todd complimented her bright fashon style, which, in turn, made her blush for the umpteenth time in front of him. Unknown to them, Trever was recording it! Needless to say, Trever earned his twenty dollars from the girls.
Caitlyn and Todd did spend a lot of time talking. He ended up sitting with them at dinner, and everyone got to know him.
Aside from a bunch of little things that Caitlyn learned about him, there was his physical appearance that was obviously her original attraction to him.
He was tall and well-built (apparently he used to wrestle and still does competetive swimming). He had short and wavy brown hair, only a little darker than Caitlyn's herself, and light brown eyes. Caitlyn saw nothing wrong with him, but definitely one of the first things she noticed about him was his smile. His smile was like a male version of Mitchie's. Okay, maybe not that big, but it was still as bright and sincere as hers.
Todd was the type of guy that you'd see either walking out of a weight room or stepping out of a magazine. Well, at least that was his potential; he preferred to be behind the lense rather than posing in front of it. Oh, and unlike them, he actually walked around with a shirt on. (A/N: I know, darn...) He wasn't a body builder or anything, but he was fit and definitely attractive according to Caitlyn's standards.
Once the day was pretty much over, everyone went back to their cabins to relax and prepare for bed.
Inside the girls' cabin, talk about their exciting day hadn't stopped. They were talking about everything and bringing up just about every topic you can think of. Finally, when all the girls were done in the bathroom and were sitting on their beds, the conversations slowed down to a very important subject...
"So Caitlyn," Mitchie started, "we noticed you seem to be blushing an aweful lot today. Any specific reason?..."
"What? No I wasn't! What makes you say that?" Caitlyn was not very good at denial.
"Oh, I don't know, maybe the way you got all nervous after Todd tripped; or how Shane pulled me aside in the mess hall to comment how badly you were blushing; oh! and my favorite...what do we have here?" Mitchie said in a high-pitched voice as she pulled out a picture that Trever printed in Brown's office for them, "Could this be a picture of the one and only Caitlyn Gellar with red cheeks?" She fake gasped in mockingly shocked tone.
By then the other girls were cracking up and watching Caitlyn's cheeks flush even redder than they were in the picture!
Since she was on the bunk above Mitchie, Caitlyn sat leaning over the edge as her friend waved the picture in the air.
"You. Are. Evil."
"I prefer to call it payback but whatever floats your boat."
"Gimme that Torres!" Caitlyn quickly climbed down the bed as Mitchie scrambled to her feet.
"No way! This is solid blackmail!"
"Give me the picture Mitchie Elane Torres!" she threatened as she chased Mitchie around the bed.
"Time out!" Mitchie froze dead in her tracks as she and Caitlyn were on opposite sides of the bed. By some strange force, Caitlyn stopped too, and made it seem like the chase was momentarily forgotten as Mitchie spoke, "If you're gonna pull the full name card at least do it right."
Ironically, both girls were totally relaxed like they had frozen time to start this conversation.
"Huh?" Caitlyn was confused.
"It's Michelle Elane Torres."
"What?"
"Really?"
"Since when?" all the girls started rambling.
Mitchie stared at them like they were crazy, "Oh come on! You guys didn't seriously think Mitchie was my real name did you?"
"Well, yeah, kinda..."
Mitchie shook her head in shame, then took a few seconds to glance around the silent room, "...Time in!" and the chase continued!
"Mitchie, give me the picture!"
"Not until you admit you have a crush on Todd!"
"Do not!"
"Do too!"
"Do not!" They were so childish...
"Do too!"
"Ugh!" Caitlyn stopped chasing, "Fine! I like Todd! Now give me the picture."
Mitchie handed her the picture while sticking out her tongue, "Oh, by the way," she shrugged, "that's not our only copy."
The other four girls were literally rolling around on their beds when they saw Caitlyn's expression as Mitchie said that! Unlike the picture, her face had gone completely pale!
"You're all dead to me," she mumbled at them as she climbed back into bed.
The next day they awoke bright and early for their first official day of classes. After a quick breakfast with their friends, everyone headed off to their classes.
Each of them had schedules that included some form of three lessons each day. There was piano, guitar, drums, production, dance, vocals, and even fashon and management. Then those were separated into beginner, intermediate, and advanced classes.
Everyone was running around most of the day figuring out their schedules. The only relaxing time they had was really during meals.
Finally, at the end of the day, they all crashed outside of the girls' cabin (minus Jason and the JR's). Shane was watching Mitchie play her guitar; Caitlyn and Todd were figuring out how to use her new soundboard; Dana and Nate were talking; Tess was helping Ella design a dress; and Peggy, Sander, and Barron were talking randomly while lying in the grass.
"Finally!" Caitlyn shouted as she collapsed to the floor.
Mitchie stopped strumming her guitar, "Uh, Cait? What's your problem?"
"She looks dead," Barron pointed out.
Caitlyn sat up at that, "I'm not dead, smart one; I just finished learning how to use the soundboard. It only took all day..."
"Well, that's great Caitlyn. Does this mean you'll stop obsessing over it?" Mitchie asked excitedly.
"No. This means that you better be ready to sing tomorrow, because after classes are over, you and I are going to the recording studio," Caitlyn smirked.
"Do we have to?" she whined.
"Yes. We only have six short weeks 'til I'm out of your life forever!" she walked over to Mitchie and shook her shoulders. "Six weeks! And when I'm gone I want to have every one of your songs recorded to remember you by...Six weeks!"
"Whoa there girl!" Mitchie laughed while stopping Caitlyn from shaking her. "Being a little over dramatic aren't we? It's not like we're never going to see or talk to each other again. Even during the school year we only talk on the phone or e-mail. It's not going to be any different even if you are over seas."
"Yes it is..." Caitlyn whined this time, "Do you know how much international calls cost?"
"Wait. Hold up. I'm confused," Sander interrupted her rant. "What's all this talk of 'over seas,' 'international,' and 'never seeing each other again'?"
"You didn't tell them?" Nate asked.
"Well...not exactly..." she smiled sheepishly.
"Tell us what?" the ones who didn't already know asked.
"About that, um, I'm moving to Europe."
"Wow, way to let 'em down easy Cait," Shane joked which earned him a slap in the arm from his girlfriend. "Ow."
"What?..." Ella asked innocently.
"Yeah...sorry."
Then all of them got up to give her another group hug that Jason would be proud of-
"What!" All heads turned to the path in front of them. "A group hug that I'm not part of!" It was Jason walking by...
Everyone laughed and Jason joined them. Once again, the wonders of group hugs ended their sadness for yet another day.
Yay! Group hugs save the day! :D I thought this chapter went pretty well after all. I felt like I got a lot in. I'm also happy about the reviews for the last chapter; a lot of you said you liked the song which made me happy. :)
?Questions?: 1. Did I describe Todd well enough? I know it was short, but my mental image of him wasn't too clear...
2. What was your favorite part? Mine was the random conversation in the middle of Caitlyn chasing Mitchie! :) Before I started reading fanfics of Camp Rock, it never crossed my mind that Mitchie was just a nickname...I know, I can be an airhead at times, but that's how I came up with the random conversation! :)