Heather is walking through the mall as she is stopped by two fans of Total Drama. They appear to be happy to see her. She waves over to them as they recognize her from a distance. Heather is wearing a white t-shirt with three horizontal lines across her chest area - maroon, forest green, and blue. She has maroon jeans and two pockets on her buttcheeks are accented with a lighter maroon color, and she has white sneakers to her ankles.
"Is that Heather from Total Drama?" She squeals to her friend. The first girl speaking is wearing seafoam biker shorts, a mint colored t-shirt, and has white socks to her ankle and seafoam green shoes. She is shorter than her friend, and has brown hair to her shoulders with sidebangs and highlights with a headband around her forehead.
"No way! Ohmigawd." The second girl says as Heather approaches them. She is wearing a seafoam green scoop neck t-shirt with grey biker shorts and has seafoam green loafers with no socks. Her brown hair is in a high ponytail with her sidebangs swooped to the side.
"We haaaated you." The first girl says. Suddenly, Heather is no longer happy to see them. She looks mortified, but barely listens to the girls as she zones out.
"Like, I used to throw my shoe at the TV every time you were on the screen! Oh, and in the sixth grade, my cell ringtone used to be you crying! Hah, it was so hilarious when you lost your hair! You really were just that bitch like every single twelve year old in existence wanted you deaaaad. Like it's kind of iconic though you have tainted the name Heather forever."
