A/N: Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow! Over 20 reviews for the last chapter! Amazing my chums, amazing! I'm glad you all enjoyed the last chapter, although it made me all depressed writing it (but, whatever!) So, now here's Courtney's chapter. Enjoy!

Title: Perfection

Prompt: "Daughters of Triton" song on the little mermaid soundtrack

Summary: Eternally over shadowed by her own blood, Courtney was always just the little dumb sister.

Not Mine. Nope. But I want it to be!

Growing up with five sisters was harder than Courtney had ever let on. Sure, the constant hand-me-downs were a plus, because no one could deny that her older sisters had great fashion sense. Courtney loved the never ending abyss of Barbie dolls when she was younger. But now, things were starting to be crap.

Her oldest sister was Audrina. Audrina was thin and beautiful, with long black hair and a perfect brown completion. She had nice curves, and no one could deny that every boy who ever met her fell in love with her. Lindsay reminds her of Audrina, so maybe that's why Courtney harbours such an un-healthy dislike for the blonde girl.

Next were the twins, Claire and Christine. They were both tiny and athletic, both running farther and faster than Courtney ever could, even in her dreams. They were the star players on almost every school sports team, and every where Courtney would go, she would hear the coaches whisper, "That's Claire and Christine's sister, Courtney. You know, the girls who won the eight medals last year… Put her on our team? Are you kidding? My fudge sundae had more athletic ability than Courtney!" …

Then there was Georgia. She was pretty and incredibly smart, with a nearly 4.0 average in everything. She was proper and graceful, and almost always made Courtney look gangly and awkward standing next to her. Georgia was a star on the chess club, the short story club, and the mathletes. Georgia was perhaps the most brutally honest of the sisters, because she repeatedly pointed out that Courtney's nose slanted slightly to the left.

Finally there was Rhea. Rhea was always incredibly nice, and always the popular one. She was student council president 3 years running, captain of the cheerleading squad, president of the glee club, and won almost every good behaviour award ever. Out of all her sisters, Courtney probably like Rhea the best, because she was kind and brave, and didn't point out that she couldn't run fast, or that her boobs were too small, or that she had only gotten 80 on a test.

Those were her sisters. By age 6, Audrina had won a beauty pageant. By age 6, Clair and Christine had won 2 soccer trophies. By age 6 Georgia had been accepted into the advanced learning program. By age 6, Rhea had made their father an assortment of holiday cards.

By age 6, Courtney could already speak fluent French, and some German. All her father ever said to her was. "…Hm, you can do better." Courtney wasn't brave, strong, pretty or smart, so that meant that in her father's eyes she was worthless.

The first day on the island, Courtney had tried to take a page out of Rhea's book. She tried to be nice, because this was probably the only time in the world she wouldn't have to live up to her older sister's impressions. When all she received back from the other campers were cold looks and harsh stares, Courtney almost burst into tears.

Audrina was beautiful. Claire and Christine were the jocks. Georgia was the smart one. Rhea was the nice one. Her father loved them all, except her. She was tired of being the younger, much less talented little sister. If she couldn't be nice like Rhea, beautiful like Audrina, a jock like Claire and Christine, or smart like Georgia she would have to be…

The competitive one. Competitive Courtney. She liked the sound of that.

A/N: Alright. That turned out well. Is it just me, or are a lot of my stories inspired by Disney movies? … Let's just hope that doesn't mean I'm a bad writer. Read and Review, my chums!