Right, so this is my very first commission! WooHoo! A user by the name of JBlaser requested me to write a fic about the Ridonculous Race, which was one of my favourites in the Total Drama series. I don't normally take requests because of my schedule, unless someone is willing to wait 4 - 5 months for their fic to be done lol, but just knowing that people enjoy what I write gives me my confidence and happiness, so thank you to those who enjoy my stories! =)
Now, without further delay, let's start off the fic!
Total Drama Presents: The Ridonculous Race - The Ridonculous Fashion Show
It was a beautiful night in Paris. All the contestants are currently at a four star hotel to rest as they await for the next part of the race next morning. After getting first place, the Cadets decided to celebrate by relaxing at the hotel spa for a couple of hours. Everyone had plans for the evening since, of course, they are in Paris. This was no exception for the Fashion Bloggers as they happily strolled through the front entrance of the hotel, holding at least five bags on each of their hands, making it twenty bags in total.
Jen was beyond excited as she walked across the lobby. "OH, MY GOD! I still can't believe I got the last boots! Can you imagine how great these would look with my new outfits?"
Tom looked at her and said "Let me tell you something girl. Those shoes you got were nothing compared to these fabulous sunglasses which, might I add, were on sale."
"So true, plus-" Jen was about to talk more about the oufits she bought, when the sound of a woman's frustration can be heard from the main elevator at the other side of the room. The fashion bloggers looked and saw it was Jacques who made the noise as he and Josee came out of the elevator.
Jen walked over to the two olympians and asked "Hey, are you both alright?"
"Does it look like we're alright, fashion girl?" Josee replied in anger.
"It's Jen actually," Jen corrected her. "and I only asked cause you both look extra moody tonight."
"What got you both so mad?" Tom asked.
"Well let me tell you what made us mad," Jacques began explaining. "One of those cadets thought it would be so funny to just rub it in our faces that they've won instead of us! Ugh, I swear, the next challenge Josee and I will win and we'll see who'll have the last laugh."
"Well if you think you can win with that attitude, then go right on ahead," Jen told the skaters. "While you do that, Tom and I will go to our rooms and have our own fashion show."
"Oh please, with those oufits you have, I'm surprised you even have fans that follow your dumb blog," Josee told the bloggers, who both gasped dramatically at her comment.
"How DARE you!" Tom said, feeling insulted. "We know more about fashion than you bronze-medaled old timers will ever understand."
"Ooooh good one, Tom," Jen commented.
"Excuse me, but I'll have you BOTH know that Josee and I design our own outfits before we go out to compete, so we always look this amazing when we're on camera," Jacques replied matter-of-fact.
"If you both know more about fashion than us, then why don't you put your money where your mouth is?" Josee asked.
"Well we ARE known as the FASHION Bloggers, so taking you out in a fashion competition will be a piece of cake!" Jen told the skaters.
"Then why don't we do a small fashion competition, then? It won't affect the race, after all," Josee said, putting her hand out to the bloggers.
"Deal!" Tom confirmed, shaking hands with Josee to initiate the match.
"Ya, well count us in, too!"
The two teams turned their heads to the person who said that, and saw the mom and daughter team, Taylor and her mom, Kelly, walk towards them.
Taylor spoke to the two teams. "If anyone can do fashion, it's yours truly, and I have all the trophies at home to prove it." She looked at her mom and asked "Right, mom?"
"Of course, sweetie!" Kelly told her daughter, nervously laughing.
"Besides," Taylor said, glaring at Jen. "I want revenge because a CERTAIN FASHION BLOGGER took the last boots from that store!"
Jen simply shrugged. "Hey, it was a sale. First come, first serve, right? Besides, those boots wouldn't have looked great with your looks at all, to be honest."
Taylor, then, attempted to attack Jen, only to be held back by her mother. After she calmed down, the spoiled girl declared "If we're gonna do this, we all need to get only ONE model and dress them up in the next hour! After that we'll get someone to judge which team did better at dressing up their model."
"Okay, but what do I get out of this?" Josee asked. "I won't be part of a competition without a prize. There would be no point otherwise."
"Well actually-" Tom was about to protest when Taylor said "The winner will be declared the one true fashion expert, and to make it better, if either of you teams win, I'll get my mom to buy you a brand new car."
The mere mention of a brand new car got everyone's attention. Everyone looked at each other, nodded in confirmation that the rules were set.
"All right then," Jacques said. "We all have one hour to find a model, dress them up, and prepare them for a fashion contest. Is everyone ready?" Everyone nodded again with a smile of determination on each of their faces. "OK then, on your mark. Get set. GO!" Everyone raced to the rooms where the teams are staying, hoping to find the perfect model for their small contest.
"UGH, Kitty! For the last time I don't have time for anymore selfies!"
"C'mon, Emma," Kitty told her sister, who was sitting at her bed, reading her Law & Criminology textbook. "We're in our fancy french hotel room in Paris of all places, and all you wanna do is study. We should just enjoy ourselves while we still have the chance!"
Kitty's older sister, Emma, looked up from her textbook and just looked at Kitty with a nonchalant expression. All of a sudden, their hotel room burst open, surprising the sisters, and revealed to be the ice dancers with angry looks on their faces. Kitty and Emma just side-eyed each other, not knowing what to do.
"Uh," Kitty began to say. "Can we hel-"
Jacques cut her off, shouting "NO TIME TO EXPLAIN, WE HAVE A CONTEST TO WIN!"
He ran and grabbed hold of Emma, and held her bridle style. Emma was to shocked to speak or fight back, and was whisked away by the dancers, leaving the teen girl by herself, confused.
"...What just happened?" She wondered out loud.
The Fashion Bloggers were walking around the pool area, looking to find their model for the fashion show. They saw Carrie and Devin hanging out with Sandars and Macarther in the pool, wearing their swimsuits. After a minute of figuring out on who their model should be, they've decided who they want.
Walking over to the group, Jen waved at them and said "Hey, you guys!"
"Hey, Fashion Bloggers! You guys also want advice on how to win challenges?" Macarther bragged, pointing her thumb to herself.
"Just ignore her," Sanders told the fashion duo. "Ever since we won that challenge, she's been overconfident and annoying."
"Hey! Not true!" Macarther retorted. Everyone just stared at her, giving her the 'seriously?' look. Macarther looked at everyone and just slowly lowered herself in the pool until only her upper head is showing.
After a minute of awkwardness, Tom said "Ooooookkay then, now that that's out of the way," He, then, faced Carrie and asked "Carrie, Jen and I have a favour to ask of you."
Feeling confused, Carrie asked " Uh, sure. What's up?"
"Well, we sorta had a fight with the Ice Skaters and the mom and daughter, and now we all need to find a model so we could put them on a runway and see who made their model look the best. Since we're the Fashion Bloggers, we know a lot about different fashion categories, but it would be all useless without a model, so after a long discussion, Tom and I have decided to ask you if you'd be our model for this fashion contest," Jen explained to Carrie.
"Ok, but you really think I'd make a good model?" Carrie asked, feeling nervous.
"Of course! Girl, you'd be perfect," Jen complimented her, Tom nodding in approval.
"You would be great at this Carrie!" Sanders encouraged her, and Macarther was behind her partner, giving Carrie two thumbs up.
"Well, I think you'd be a great model!" Devin complimented his competition partner. Carrie turned and was face to face with Devin, making her blush.
Carrie quickly looked away, still as red as a tomato, and told Tom and Jen "OH um, o-ok, if you think so, then i'll do it!"
The Fashion Bloggers squealed and held both their hands together, jumping up and down in joy. They helped Carrie out of the pool and the three of them made their way to Tom and Jen's room.
'How in the name of science did I end up in this predicament?' Ellody wondered with worry as she was dragged by Taylor as she pulled the nerd's arm all the way to the mom and daughter team's room. Kelly and a worried Mary were speed walking behind them, not knowing what to do.
A couple of minutes ago, The Geniuses were at the Vegan's room, playing a game of cards, when Taylor broke into the room, scanned the four girls fo a couple of seconds, and decided to grab Ellody and drag her away as Taylor's mom apologized to the other girls and had to explain to them the situation. Now Taylor was staring down at Ellody, who was sitting down on Kelly's bed staring back at her in confusion.
Before Ellody could speak, however, Taylor said "Look, don't talk just listen, 'kay? Good. You're here because I'm gonna win a fashion contest and I need someone less attractive than I am, but still likable, to be my model." Ellody raised one of her eyebrows, both confused and irritated by the spoiled brat. "So lucky for you, out of all the girls I chose, I chose you. Now lets get started."
Mary and Kelly managed to get to the suite when Taylor slammed and locked the door in front of their faces, leaving them stranded outside at the hallway. They both looked at each other, wondering what to do, when all of a sudden they were surprised by multiple sounds of blowdryers, Taylor shouting, Ellody's loud protests, and for some reason a vaccum cleaner, too? Maybe leaving Taylor alone with another girl isn't a great idea.
In the ice skater's room, Emma stood completely still on top of a small, round, podium stage. She felt her personal space violated as Jacques measured her entire body. Meanwhile, Josee was looking through her luggages to see which would make Emma look amazing.
"You know, my sister would have been a better option for this," Emma told the skaters.
"True, however she did not have the physique we were looking for," Jacques replied, not looking at their chosen model as he measured her waist.
Emma seemed irritated by that comment about Kitty. "What's that supposed to mea-".
"He means," Josee interrupted her, still looking through outfits. "She'd most likely talk for hours, there by making both Jacques and I lose concentration and not make progress in our work."
Emma was quiet for a second before saying "Yea... that would make more sense."
A couple of minutes later, Josee found one of her old skating outfits from her pile and held it up in front of Emma.
"Jacques, What do you think?" Josee asked her partner, ushering him to come and look at the outfit she held.
"Well, this is convienient! It certainly matches her measurments, that's for sure," Jacques told his partner.
"Alright then. Lawyer girl! Put this on!" Josee shoved her old outfit against Emma, forcing the black hair girl to hold on to it.
Emma seemed confused and a bit worries as she took a look at the dress, which is actually a black swan ballerina dress, and went to the bathroom to put it on. As soon as she finished changing, she came out wearing the dress to show it to the ice skaters. Both Jacques and Josee looked at each other and nodded, before facing Emma again, sly smiles on their faces. Josee grabbed the law student by the arm and forced her to sit in front of a vanity table as Jacques grabbed his partner's makeup set. Jacques started to work on styling her hair as Josee began applying makeup on Emma's face, putting on red lipstick and dark blue eyeshadow with a little of mascara since her eyelashes are already so thick. The male ice skater looked at the mirror, specifically at Emma's reflection as he tried different options for a great hairstyle, such as layering it, french braiding, pigtails, or simply letting it out without tying it. Ultimately, he decided to give her a bun, and stuck two fake black feathers he found in Josee's accessories, and placed them on the hairtie so it stays. Josee finished applying the makeup and backed away from the mirror to observe her work, Jacques doing the same.
After a few seconds, Jacques looked at Josee and asked "What do you think, Josee?"
Josee took a good look at Emma and said with a devious smile and look "Well I think we'll definitely win for sure."
Inside the Fashion Blogger's suite, Carrie was standing at a corner of the room, staring at Tom and Jen as they rummage through all the clothes they've bought during their shopping spree. Jen took out a pair of sunglasses and showed it to Tom, who gave her the thumbs up. He, then, showed his partner a light blue long-sleeved top, to which Jen squealed in approval, earning a confused look from the blonde.
"Umm," Carrie began to speak. "So what should I be doing, exactly?"
Jen turned from the pile of shopping bags and walked towards Carrie. She put both her hands on either shoulder and said "Sweetie, we are going to turn you into the best thing you could possibly imagine!"
As Jen went behind Carrie and pushed her towards the chair in front of the vanity mirror and sat her down, Carrie turned her head to the right an looked at the female blogger, looking a little nervous. "Which would be?"
"Well, we've told you that we needed you as a model," Tom told her matter-of-fact. "But this will also give Jen and I an opportunity to beautify you so you can look good in front of Devin!"
Carrie was shocked by this. "Hold on a sec! First of, Devin has a girlfriend named Shelly, Second, Devin and I are the BEST FRIEND group, hence I- I mean WE don't have any romantic relationship whatsoever or some thing like that, unless of cours-" Carrie at this point was as red as a tomato and couldn't stop talking. Jen shook her to stop talking and she eventually did.
There was about 35 minutes left until they had to meet up with the other two teams to settle this dispute. Not wasting any more time on this, the Fashion Bloggers got to work. Jen got back to the pile of the shopping bags and looked for the clothes both she and Tom had agreed on. While she did that, Tom was looking and deciding which colours of lipstick he should use. From different shades of lipstick colours, such as Fusion Pink and Russian Red, he decided to put Preppy Red lipstick on her, with a layer of gloss over it, giving it a shine. He carefully applied the mascara on her, making sure no to poke her eye. After using a makeup brush to apply the right colour of face powder to her face to hide any blemishes, Jen came back with the chosen outfits. Jen took Carrie to the washroom and helped her change her clothes without ruining the makeup. After about 20 minutes, Jen came out of the washroom, Carrie following her, hiding behind her.
"Ahem, may I present," Jen began to announce, before moving to her right side to reveal Carrie in her new outfit. "The new and fashionable Carrie!"
Carrie stood up straight and showed herself to Tom. She wore a light blue long-sleeved shirt with dark blue jeans, along with black mid-calf boots. There was the pair of brown sunglasses on top of her head, with golden hoop earrings. Tom tapped his index finger on his chin, observing her from a distance. "Something's missing..." he muttered to himself, before realizing what was needed. he grabbed a black hair band from the dressing table and went behind Carrie, tying her gorgeous blonde hair back in a low ponytail. Tom looked at Jen and said with satisfaction "Now she's ready!" Jen was jumping with excitement. Carrie stared at herself in the mirror, feeling beautiful, wondering how Devin would react to this look.
Mary and Kelly were still stuck outside the room Kelly and her daughter were supposedly staying in, hearing Ellody's complains and Taylor's shouts. A couple minutes later, the noise died down, leaving nothing but silence. Mary and Kelly looked at each other with worry, wondering what the heck is going on in there. All of a sudden, the door slightly opened and a hand came out from it, grabbing Kelly's arm, much to Kelly's shock, and pulled her inside, before closing the door again. Mary just stood there, wondering if she should call security. Inside the room, Kelly sees Taylor yelling and banging her hand at the washroom door.
Wondering if her daughter went crazy, she asked her "Is everything alright, sweetie?"
Taylor stopped what she was doing and told her mom "Get her out of there so I can dress her!"
Fighting the urge to roll her eyes at her own daughter, she walked over to the front of the door and knocked 3 times. "Ellody?" She called out to the female nerd, but to no avail, Ellody didn't respond, so she tried again. "Ellody, it's me, Taylor's mom! Can you hear me?"
Finally, Ellody responded. "Yes, I can hear you! However, I will not leave this room!"
"How come?" Kelly asked.
"How can I put this politely?" Ellody said before shouting "Well, your daughter is a out of control lunatic that requires discipline from her parents!"
Pretending she didn't hear that, Taylor's mother reassured the braniac. "Don't worry, honey. I'll be here so Taylor won't do anything bad, alright?"
"Not yet anyway...," Taylor muttered to herself, making sure her mother didn't hear that.
Fortunately, the bathroom door opened and Ellody came out from the room, except she wasn't wearing her glasses. She tried walking to Kelly, but because she couldn't see without her glasses, she stumbled a bit. Kelly grabbed hold of her and sat her down on the bed, asking her if she had contacts with her. The female nerd nodded, but told the blonde they were at her room, so Kelly went outside and told Mary to bring Ellody's contacts and bring them to her. After a few minutes, Mary came back and went inside Kelly's suite to give the contact case to her friend.
Taylor was getting irritated. "Can we like, hurry up here!? we have less than thirty minutes till that fashion show!"
"What were you going to give Ellody to wear?" Mary asked the rich girl.
Taylor walked over to the walk-in closet on the other side of the room and took out a complete outfit on a hanger. The clothes she chose consists of a white button up shirt with a white sleeveless blazer, along with a white skirt with a belt. "Well," Taylor replied, looking at Ellody's clothes in disgust. "I was thinking of giving her the luxury look, not like the ugly colour she's wearing right now. Ugh I mean really, a dark-tan brown blazer?"
Mary glared at the spoiled brat as Ellody finished putting on her contacts, now being able to see things more clearly. She stared at the clothes Taylor held, and if she had to be honest, they didn't look half bad, she's just worried she won't look great with them. She sighed, overthinking the situation and told Taylor "Well, as the saying goes, what do we have to lose?"
She stood up and walked over to Taylor, grabbing the outfit before heading to the washroom to change. Three minutes later, she came out wearing the outfit. Taylor grabbed a pair of white heeled boots and gave them to her. Ellody took off her own shoes and struggled to put on the expensive looking ones. Seeing as Taylor refuses to help her, Kelly knelt down on one knee and helped her put on the boots one at a time. Once that was done, the nerd sat down at the vanity dress table, waiting for the makeup process to begin. Since the mom and daughter pair were rich, they had access to various kinds of makeup and jewelleries, some unique, others quite valuable. The blonde woman grabbed her make up case (Which is the size of an actual suitcase) and grabbed a couple of lipsticks, eyeshadows, mascara, blushes and makeup powder. Her daughter grabbed her jewelry and accessory suitcase, and took out a couple of jewelries. Kelly put Periwinkle Pink lipstick on Ellody's lips, then gently added a light amount of blush on her face to cover any blemishes. After that she added light blue eyeshadow before carefully adding mascara. Meanwhile, Taylor brushed her black hair before using a curling iron and slowly curled her hair, but not too much, so it'd be wavy. Once that was done, the brunette took out a pair of real diamond earings and put it on Ellody's ears, and for a final touch, placed two golden bracelets on each wrist.
Ellody stood up and took a long look at herself at the mirror, not knowing how she feels. "Wow..."
"Yup," Taylor agreed. "You actually look decent! Now I know I can win this cause there's no way the others can pull this off."
Just then, Taylor's phone buzzed, the other three looking at her direction. Taylor took her phone out and checked it, smiling smugly as she read her message. "Well, would you look at that," she said, looking up from her phone and looking at everyone. "Looks like it's about to begin."
Believe it or not, Taylor prepared this ahead of time. She told her mom to hire people to build a stage and runway in one of the party rooms below the hotel. She also bought a brand new silver car that's parked right outside the hotel. All of the remaining contestants (except the people part of this makeover contest) were gathered at the party room downstairs, where the runway stage was set up. The three partners as well as their selected models are preparing backstage to be shown off to everyone.
While the Fashion Bloggers were double checking Carrie if anything was out of place, the blonde felt nervous, looking at the audience from behind the curtains. "I don't know about this. Being around this many people? It just feels nerve-wracking."
Don't worry, Carrie, you'll be fine," Jen reassured her friend/model. "Just focus on what to do and you'll be fine."
"I highly doubt that."
Jen and Carrie turned around and saw the Ice Skaters and Emma walking towards them, Josee giving the blogger a smirk.
"Just by looking at your choice of outfit, it's obvious you just made her a carbon copy of yourself," Josee said insultingly, pointing at Carrie. She then moved to the side to show off Emma in her ballerina outfit. "Meanwhile i've turned my model into a true beauty using one of my old outfits!"
Jen replied "You probably gave her that outfit since it doesn't fit you anymore."
The female skater fumed in rage, while Jacques tried to calm down. While the Fashion Bloggers and Ice Skaters were arguing, Carrie and Emma moved away from them.
"Wow, you look beautiful," Carrie complimented the law student.
Emma blushed, forming a small smile. "Um, thanks. You don't look half bad yourself. Let me guess, the bloggers forced you to do this?"
"Well actually," Carrie replied, face blushing and scratched the back of her head with her left hand. "I accepted voluntarily. I didn't want to at first, but then Devin encouraged me and I became their model."
"That's good, really," Emma told her, arms crossed, looking down with a frown.
"Wait... were you forced to do this!?" Carrie asked in both shock and worry.
Emma quickly put both her hands up in front of her, reassuring the blonde she's fine. "Well, Jacques carried me back to their suite but they didn't do anything to intentionally harm me, honest!"
"Well, at least neither of you were harmed in any way..."
"Is that really you Ellody!?" Emma said in surprise.
Ellody walked up to them with a smile, but she was clearly tired and worn out from Taylor's makeover session. "You both look very lovely, indeed!"
"Are you kidding, Ellody!? You look absolutely beautiful. I think you look just as beautiful without your glasses," Carrie said to the nerd.
"Of course she looks beautiful! I did all the hard work," Taylor told the other two models, putting her right hand on Ellody's right shoulder, bring the nerd closer to her. "C'mon, get away from the losers. We have a contest to win." They both walked away from Carrie and Emma, Ellody looking back at them with a sad look and mouthed out 'Help Me' before they're out of view.
"Poor Ellody," Emma muttered, Carrie nodding in agreement.
Just then, the Fashion Bloggers and Ice Skaters came over to collect and prepare their models. Jen told her model "Alright now, the show's about to begin! Let's to our best, okay?" Carrie nodded. Meanwhile, the Ice skaters told Emma not to screw up, and Emma rolled her eyes in annoyance and told them fine.
"Welcome dudes and dudettes to the first ever Fashion Show Contest!" Geoff, in a tuxedo, announced to the audience, which consisted of the other Ridonculous Race contestents, Don and some of thr RR set crew. Geoff was asked by the participants of this contest to be the host instead of Don, since Don refused for not getting paid, and because Geoff has hosting experience due to the Aftermath Show on Total Drama. The audience applauded, and Geoff continued to speak. "I'm your host, Geoff, and this evening I'll be introducing and showing off each model one by one, and with your vote, one of them will be crowned the winner, and win a brand new car for their coaches!" Everyone applauded again, getting excited. "Now, without further delay, let's bring out the first model presented by the Fashion Blogger's themselves, Carrie!"
The lights in the room suddenly turned off, startling everyone. One by one, each spotlight from the stage turned on and pointed to the middle of the stage. Then the curtains unveiled, revealing Carrie in her outfit and makeup, posing for everyone, trying not to show her nervousness. Putting her right hand on her hip and her head held high, she catwalked across to the front of stage, slowly feeling more confident, especially when she saw Devin cheering her on. When she was at the front of the runway, the paparazzi appeared out of nowhere, taking pictures and recording shorts of her. Carrie, with full on confidence, smiled for the camera and posed for each pic, not getting a single bad shot, before walking back to the stage, posed for one last time before going behind the curtains. The spotlights turned off and the room lights turned back on. Everyone cheered and applauded for Carrie, the cadets and Devin cheering the loudest. Geoff came back to the stage and said "Well let's give it up for Carrie everyone!" Everyone applauded again.
Backstage, Tom and Jen hugged Carrie, who hugged back, and kept congratulated her. "You were like, sooooo amazing!" Tom squealed in joy. Jen nodded in agreement, and said "Totally, we're definitely gonna win!" Out of nowhere, the trio heard honking and looked around for the source of the noise, and saw a silver car coming straight at them "WHAT THE FU-!?" Tom pushed Jen out of the way before she finished. The car beeped and parked behind the curtain.
The drivers seat, and back right seat opened to reveal Taylor and her mom leave the car and walk towards the bloggers and Carrie. Kelly waved innocently but Taylor, being the spoiled brat she is, checked her nails as she said "Not bad for an amateur there, blondie, but let me show you how a real model goes down the stage."
The three of them glared at the rich girl, and walked away to relax for the voting phase.
Back to the stage, Geoff heard the car beeping and spoke to the audience. "Well I got the signal that our next model is ready to be shown off at the runway! Now, introducing the next model presented by the mom and daughter team, give it up for the genius, Ellody!"
Geoff walked away as the stage curtains unveiled to reveal the left side of the silver car, receiving some 'ahs' and 'wows'. The front passenger door opened and a dark red carpet rolled out until it reached the end of the runway. Ellody stepped out of the car and waved at everyone, the audience cheering louder from her appearence. She catwalked the runway, smiling and waving along the way. Multiple pictures were taken of her along the way, and when she's at the front of the runway, she twirled and posed for the cameras before she catwalk back to the car, turned around again and blew a kiss, receiving a loud cheer. The curtains closed in front of her, indicating her finish.
Geoff came back applauding along with the crowd. "Well guys, how's that for an entrance!" The audience continued to applaud, and when it dies down, the surfer host continued to speak. "Now i'm receiving info that we'll need a few minutes to set up for the final model of the evening, so for now we're at an intermission, folks!"
Everyone in the audience scattered for the short break as Geoff went backstage to check on everyone. The car, somehow, was no longer onstage. However, he noticed the Ice Skaters and Emma were no where to be found. He saw the other six people sitting at the makeup/dress area. He walked over to them and asked "Yo, guys, where the skaters and Emma?"
"From what i've overheard," Tom began explaining. "Josee is busy speed teaching Emma how to skate while Jacques is freezing the runway for Emma's reveal."
Geoff simply nodded and hummed in understanding, before his earpiece went off again, grabbing his attention as well as everyone else's. After holding onto his earpiece and nodding a few times, he looked back at the others and smiled. "Well, show's starting soon, so if you wanna check out Emma's turn, i'd suggest you stay close to the side of the stage." Mom and daughter, Fashion Bloggers, Carrie and Ellody all looked at eachother in confusion, wondering what he meant, but did as they were told. Geoff went back onstage, being careful not to slip on the icy floor, and saw the audience coming back. The lights turned off and a single spotlight turned on and pointed at Geoff. "Ladies and Gentlemen, thanks for the waiting, we're ready to show off our final model!" The audience cheered very loud. "Now, from being coached by the Ice Skaters themselves, give it up for Emma!"
He went backstage and the curtains unveiled, showing a background of an ice lake surrounded by naked trees covered in snow and ice. Emma stood on the middle of the stage with her ballerina dress, legs criss-cross, held both her hand below waist, her head bowed down with her eyes closed. Multiple spotlights turned on and pointed at Emma, cueing her to look up at everyone, letting out her breath she didn't know she held. Remembering what Josee told her to do, she slowly skated forward, making herself comfortable. She turned and skated a full circle before twirling around, earning a few 'oohs' and 'ahs'. she did the same thing again two mor times before skating to the front of the runway and did a releve pose. After a few pictures were taken, she turned around and skated back to the front of stage, then turned to smile at the audience and took a bow, the stage curtains closing in front of her.
The audience roared in cheers and claps, Emma's sister, Kitty, cheering the loudest. Geoff came onstage as the spotlights turned off and the room lights turned on. "Now, was that cool or what? Alright everyone, now it's time to vote on the best model. If everyone could just look to the left of the room, you can see multiple ballot boxes. There, you cast your vote on which model was the best, and once the votes have been counted we'll announce our winner. Now let's cast our votes!" Kitty quickly made her vote before she snuck on backstage and saw Emma sitting on one of the chairs, taking off her skates and putting on black flats. Emma looked up and was tackled by her little sister, receiving a loving bear hug. "You were so beautiful out there, sis! I took like, sooooo many pics and I want you to see them all!"
"Thanks Kit, that means a lot," Emma thank her, giving a hug back. Neither of them noticed the other participants coming to congratulate her on her performance.
"You were so great, Emma," Carrie complimented, Ellody, Tom, Jen and Kelly nodding in agreement.
Taylor crossed her arms and glared sideways, not looking at the law student. However she did quietly say something. "You weren't terrible."
"Uh, thank you?" Emma thanked Taylor, not knowing if that was a compliment or an insult, but knowing this was the nicest thing she'll ever say, she took it as a compliment.
The Ice Skaters approached them with a smug on both their faces. Jacques started talking smack at the others. "Well, well, well. Looks like there's an obvious winner to this Fashion Show."
Tom glared at the male skater. "Y'know, there's still the voting. This will all depend on the audience's vote."
"That may be true, but we won't know until the end, will we?" Josee replied, feeling confident.
A couple of minutes have past as the votes have been cast and counted. Geoff has the envelope ready as he made his way onstage. He spoke out to the audience. "Well, I hope everyone has had a great evening, cause now it's time to announce the winner for this one-time only Fashion Contest. Before we announce our winner, let's bring back our three models, Carrie, Ellody, and Emma! The audience cheered as the three girls came onstage, still in their fashion outfits. They all smile as Geoff continued to speak. "First off, you dudettes did awesome tonight, but only one of you will win." The audience went quiet as Geoff opened the envelope and took out the card. "Okay, is everybody ready? Here we go! The winner of this Fashion Show is-
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EMMA!"
Everyone cheered loudly as the spotlight pointed to Emma, who was shocked beyond belief. Carrie and Ellody clapped, hugged and congratulated her. The curtains unveiled revealing the silver car, which turned out to be the prize car all along. The Fashion Bloggers and Kelly came out to congratulate Emma as well, meanwhile Taylor sulked behind her mom, and The Ice Skaters came out and jumped all over the car, enjoying its beauty and ignoring the model they chose.
Josee shouts at the others "In your faces, losers! HA HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
The models, Jen, Tom, Kelly and Taylor all glared at the skaters for gloating. Carrie sighed and looked down. She had to admit, she felt a little disappointed she didn't win. She's proud of Emma for winning, but deep down inside, the blonde hoped to impress Devin with the win, which was now impossible.
"Hey, Carrie!"
Carrie blushed, looked up quickly and saw Devin running up to her. "Devin!" She said with surprise, "Wh- What are you doing here!?"
"You were so great out there! You looked like a professional," Devin complimented her.
"But I didn't with, though," Carrie said, looking down and feeling shame.
"That doesn't matter," Devin told her with a smile on his face. Carrie didn't expect to hear him say that, and looked at him, surprised. Devin continued. "When I saw you out there, I was like 'Wow, that's my best friend up there!', and i've never been more proud." Devin hugged Carrie, Making her as red as a tomato. It stung a little when he called her 'her best friend', but knowing that he was proud of the blonde, that was more than enough.
Everyone in the audience congratulated the models, Mary complimenting her fellow braniac's outfit, Kelly was comforting her daughter, Tom and Jen taking selfies and videos with everyone, Kitty was bear hugging Emma, who were, then, both bear hugged by Owen, and unknowingly to Emma, Noah stared at her with his poker face, having mixed emotions for some reason. The skaters continue to enjoy their car, annoying the bloggers and Taylor quite a bit. Unfortunately for the skaters, Taylor had ulterior motives, and cut one of the wires that held one of the headlights. Noticing the spotlight falling down, Jacques and Josee, and everyone else ran as far away from the car, before the car was crushed by the headlight. Josee screamed in anger, knowing who did that, and chased after Taylor, Jacques following behind and Kelly trying to save her daughter. The bloggers, Carrie, Ellody, Emma, Kitty, Mary, Devin, Owen, Noah and Geoff all saw what was happening, and Emma said "You know, I actually don't feel bad for them." Everyone nodded in agreement, wanting this night to end and get some sleep so they can get ready for tomorrow's challenge.