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Title : I'm a hockey player, get me out of here!
Summery : The ducks favourite TV show is 'I'm a celebrity get me out of here!'. When some of them get the chance to enter a similar show, who will last and who will be voted out!
Chapter 1
ADAM'S P.O.V
*Flashback*
Ken turned the TV off, ending the hour of pleasure we had just endured. It had become somewhat of a tradition that we spent every night 8.30pm till 9pm together in mine and Charlie's Eden hall dorm room, watching our favourite show 'I'm a celebrity get me out of here!'. It was only on once a year, this being the 2nd year it had run. I wasn't usually into reality TV shows, but this was irresistible.
"Wouldn't it be cool if we could do something like that"? Connie commented.
"Never gonna happen though, unless you're planning on becoming a celebrity". Russ replied.
"I'll wave to you then shall I, when I get on that show". Connie laughed.
*Flash forward*
That had been 4 years ago, and what a 4 years they had been. We all graduated high school, and set off for college. Now I'd love to tell you that we all got into the same college, but we didn't. Though none us were alone, we at least all had one other person with us. I had got accepted to Wisconsin state along with Guy and Goldberg. We had stayed in close contact at first, but as we progressed and college life took it's toll, we drifted further and further apart, now we were lucky if we got an email every so often. I didn't realise at the time that, that was what was happening, but now, looking back, I was ashamed that we had let that happen. They had all been family and I loved each and every single one of them, in their own way.
"Hey, you'll never guess what's on TV tonight"? Guy asked.
"What"? Goldberg asked.
"I'm a celebrity get me outta here". Guy bounced around in his seat.
"Nice one, we finally get some good shows on TV". Goldberg seated himself on the sofa.
"Guy, do you not have a date tonight"? I asked.
"Not now I don't". I could see him texting someone from his mobile.
I couldn't decide whether they were all addicted to the show, or the fact that it brought memories back of the old days, was the reason why they were dropping everything. We all sat and watched it the whole way through, memories flooded me, of the times we had spent together watching this now mildly entertaining programme. As the credits ran up the screen, half of the screen showed different parodies of the title, such as 'I'm a doctor, get me outta here!' and 'I'm a psychiatrist, get me outta here!' to name a few, then as I continued reading them, I'm sure I saw one that said 'I'm a hockey player, get me outta here!'. I pointed to the screen, the others quickly read it.
"If you would like to take part in any of these, please call 0987 554 628 for your information pack", a mans voice said.
We all immediately dove for the phone and called for our information packs. 3 days later, they arrived and we all flipped to the page that we wanted. I read it silently and discovered that we were eligible for the show. We sent our application away and began spending what would be the next 4 weeks in apprehension. 4 weeks later, I got a letter, I wasn't completely sure whether the others got one, but I wanted to open mine alone anyway so that if I hadn't got accepted they wouldn't see my disappointment that I knew I would feel. I opened up the letter and read the first sheet.
"I got in". I gasped.
AVERMAN'S P.O.V
I stood awaiting the postman in anxiety. 2 weeks ago, I had applied for a parody of the show 'I'm a celebrity, get me outta here!', that was for hockey players with my fellow ducks Ken Wu and Luis Mendoza. I so wanted to get on, when I had been at Eden Hall with the other ducks, we had always watched it, and it had kinda stuck. After 5 minutes of waiting, the post man arrived and I eagerly accepted the mail from his hands. I ran upstairs to my empty apartment, leafing through the mail and dropping everything except for the one letter on the table. I quickly opened up the letter and read the front sheet.
"I'M IN". I shouted to no-one in particular.
CONNIE'S P.O.V
I paced the floor of my apartment that I shared with one of my college friends Abi. I had been accepted into Arizona State with Portman and Russ. Nearly 4 weeks ago now, we had sent off applications for a spin off of th show 'I'm a celebrity, get me outta here!', that was just for hockey players.
"Hey, so are you in"? Abi dashed through the door.
"I dunno, I can't open it". I shook my head at her.
"But you have to, you need to know". She whined.
"You open it". I shakily passed her the envelope.
"Ok, but only because you aked me to, I don't normally open other peoples mail". She told me, ripping the envelope open. "THEY WANT YOU". She screamed bouncing into my arms.
So, Ok, I know you've probably already reviewed this chappie, but I wasn't happy with it, so I changed it. So please R&R again and tell me who else you want in the show. Remember you choose who goes and who stays. I need 3 more ducks. PLEASE R&R!!!!
Title : I'm a hockey player, get me out of here!
Summery : The ducks favourite TV show is 'I'm a celebrity get me out of here!'. When some of them get the chance to enter a similar show, who will last and who will be voted out!
Chapter 1
ADAM'S P.O.V
*Flashback*
Ken turned the TV off, ending the hour of pleasure we had just endured. It had become somewhat of a tradition that we spent every night 8.30pm till 9pm together in mine and Charlie's Eden hall dorm room, watching our favourite show 'I'm a celebrity get me out of here!'. It was only on once a year, this being the 2nd year it had run. I wasn't usually into reality TV shows, but this was irresistible.
"Wouldn't it be cool if we could do something like that"? Connie commented.
"Never gonna happen though, unless you're planning on becoming a celebrity". Russ replied.
"I'll wave to you then shall I, when I get on that show". Connie laughed.
*Flash forward*
That had been 4 years ago, and what a 4 years they had been. We all graduated high school, and set off for college. Now I'd love to tell you that we all got into the same college, but we didn't. Though none us were alone, we at least all had one other person with us. I had got accepted to Wisconsin state along with Guy and Goldberg. We had stayed in close contact at first, but as we progressed and college life took it's toll, we drifted further and further apart, now we were lucky if we got an email every so often. I didn't realise at the time that, that was what was happening, but now, looking back, I was ashamed that we had let that happen. They had all been family and I loved each and every single one of them, in their own way.
"Hey, you'll never guess what's on TV tonight"? Guy asked.
"What"? Goldberg asked.
"I'm a celebrity get me outta here". Guy bounced around in his seat.
"Nice one, we finally get some good shows on TV". Goldberg seated himself on the sofa.
"Guy, do you not have a date tonight"? I asked.
"Not now I don't". I could see him texting someone from his mobile.
I couldn't decide whether they were all addicted to the show, or the fact that it brought memories back of the old days, was the reason why they were dropping everything. We all sat and watched it the whole way through, memories flooded me, of the times we had spent together watching this now mildly entertaining programme. As the credits ran up the screen, half of the screen showed different parodies of the title, such as 'I'm a doctor, get me outta here!' and 'I'm a psychiatrist, get me outta here!' to name a few, then as I continued reading them, I'm sure I saw one that said 'I'm a hockey player, get me outta here!'. I pointed to the screen, the others quickly read it.
"If you would like to take part in any of these, please call 0987 554 628 for your information pack", a mans voice said.
We all immediately dove for the phone and called for our information packs. 3 days later, they arrived and we all flipped to the page that we wanted. I read it silently and discovered that we were eligible for the show. We sent our application away and began spending what would be the next 4 weeks in apprehension. 4 weeks later, I got a letter, I wasn't completely sure whether the others got one, but I wanted to open mine alone anyway so that if I hadn't got accepted they wouldn't see my disappointment that I knew I would feel. I opened up the letter and read the first sheet.
"I got in". I gasped.
AVERMAN'S P.O.V
I stood awaiting the postman in anxiety. 2 weeks ago, I had applied for a parody of the show 'I'm a celebrity, get me outta here!', that was for hockey players with my fellow ducks Ken Wu and Luis Mendoza. I so wanted to get on, when I had been at Eden Hall with the other ducks, we had always watched it, and it had kinda stuck. After 5 minutes of waiting, the post man arrived and I eagerly accepted the mail from his hands. I ran upstairs to my empty apartment, leafing through the mail and dropping everything except for the one letter on the table. I quickly opened up the letter and read the front sheet.
"I'M IN". I shouted to no-one in particular.
CONNIE'S P.O.V
I paced the floor of my apartment that I shared with one of my college friends Abi. I had been accepted into Arizona State with Portman and Russ. Nearly 4 weeks ago now, we had sent off applications for a spin off of th show 'I'm a celebrity, get me outta here!', that was just for hockey players.
"Hey, so are you in"? Abi dashed through the door.
"I dunno, I can't open it". I shook my head at her.
"But you have to, you need to know". She whined.
"You open it". I shakily passed her the envelope.
"Ok, but only because you aked me to, I don't normally open other peoples mail". She told me, ripping the envelope open. "THEY WANT YOU". She screamed bouncing into my arms.
So, Ok, I know you've probably already reviewed this chappie, but I wasn't happy with it, so I changed it. So please R&R again and tell me who else you want in the show. Remember you choose who goes and who stays. I need 3 more ducks. PLEASE R&R!!!!