After the elimination…

Gabriel was sculpting a frog with his tool kit. He was struggling with the round edges, as he always did. He wore a grey shirt and black pyjama pants.

"Dude, why do you always sculpt?" Gage asked, coming over to Gabriel. Gage was dressed in a white wife beater and grey shorts.

Gabriel snarkily said, "Why are you asking me questions when you can go fuss over rat fink over there," pointing to Wesley, who was getting attention from all the other boys- except Kevin, who was trying to sleep- and even a handful of girls.

"It's not like I always wanna follow the crowd. And also, I already have them under my wing. You, however, seem to have liked Anna more than me," Gage admitted. Gabriel couldn't help himself, and started laughing uncontrollably, causing Kevin to wake up.

"What.." Kevin asked, groaning. He had on a baggy grey sweatshirt and black shorts.

Gabriel mumbled, "Go back to sleep, delay."

"You know I don't like that name," sighed Kevin, before stuffing his face in the pillow.

Meanwhile, at the communal bathrooms, Winnie was crying. Her oversized black t-shirt had tears and snot all over it, while her grey shorts were waving around with the air conditioner underneath the sink doing its work. Her hair, which was usually in a loose bun, was much messier than normal, due to her tears.

"I-I'm worried," she said to herself while looking at the mirror. "Maybe I am just like my mother. Maybe I am a ruthless bully," she mumbled, bursting back into tears. All of a sudden, she heard the door creak open. Quickly, she wiped up her tears and pretended to put on mascara. It's not like anyone heard her when she said she hated makeup.

Behind her, a figure who was wearing orange boxer shorts, and a plain white t-shirt because apparently, Avia was disgusted with seeing boys without a shirt at night, it just made her feel uneasy.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Oh, Tyson! Didn't know you were..uh," Winnie found herself at a loss for words when she noticed that the jock was there.

Tyson laughed. "Oh, no worries. Now answer my question: Are You O-Kay?"

Winnie sighed. "No, no I'm not. I'm still thinking about me almost killing Nelson.."

"DUDE!" exclaimed Tyson. "He's alright! Chill!" Winnie chuckled.

"It's not as easy as you think, Ty. Oh, uh, Is it..okay if I call you Ty?" Winnie asked.

Tyson smiled. "Sure," he said. "Now I'm going to go and take a shower, my exact reason for coming here." Winnie blushed, and left the communal bathrooms, feeling much better.

Melody was annoyed. How dare Trenton leave her alone! It's like an agent leaving an agent to die! She thought. She had on an overly large, baggy grey shirt, and black shorts.

"I hate TRENTON!" Melody screamed in her pillow, loud enough to let out rage, but quiet enough to make sure Trenton himself didn't realise it.

Just then, Milly came back into the room. "Melody..is something wrong?" she asked, confused. She had on an orange and lavender spotted footless onesie with cat ears and a tail on.

Melody's head came out of the pillow, and glared at Milly. "Leave me ALONE!"

"Okay, yeesh," said Milly, who walked back to her bed. Melody, however, grabbed out her notebook. She had to exterminate the enemy- and fast.

During this chaos, however, one person was not as stressed. Chris McClean was thinking of a challenge idea, when he suddenly remembered the whole reason he put a talent category on the application.

At the ampitheater

Two sides of seats were in front of a stage. On one side were Faith, Brynn, Melody, Debbie, Milly, Gabriel, Gage, Kevin, Trenton, and Wesley. On the other side, was Winnie, Avia, Sydney, Ellie, Tyson, Glenn, Kahil, Jake, and Alexander.

"Hello!" Chris said, hoping the renovations for the amphitheatre were enough.

"Talent show? So original McClean," Avia mumbled.

"It could be fun!" Sydney exclaimed.

Chris explained, "Three people from each team will do a performance for me, and I will mark it from 1-10. I expect no worse than this random intern!" Chris pointed attention to an intern, who was breakdancing flawlessly.

"Sick!" exclaimed Gabriel.

The Iguanas

"Me! Me! I'll show them my magic!" Sydney exclaimed.

"Seems cool!" said Jake. He wanted to get back on Sydney's good side.

Avia asked, "but shouldn't Winnie go, since she's, like, a pageant girl?"

Winnie groaned. "I hate pageants. You should see all the participation awards in my closet!"

"Then who?" wondered Avia.

Kahil pointed out, "I can stay in a crate submerged underwater with no holes, chained to the ground, and escape!"

"How?" asked Alexander. "That's freaking impo- Oh wait..maybe we should let Kahil do his little-thingy."

*Alexander: Alexander would smirk, yet again. "Who says murder isn't the answer?"*

"So let's do Sydney, Kahil, and..Alexander, since he's a professional actor," Ellie reminded.

Kahil smiled. "Let's do it!"

The Walruses

Faith started, "Alright, I'll choose who's gonna go up." Gage suddenly went up to the front, annoyed with Faith.

"I thought I was gonna!" Gage complained.

"Well, I am already, and we all know I'm more organised than you," retorted Faith.

Debbie mumbled, "Well,uhm, I-" but was interrupted by Gabriel. "I'll carve something. I know! A Chris idol!" he exclaimed.

"Okay, the first person is Gabriel!" Faith said, with Gage giving her a..BOMBASTIC SIDE EYE.

"I can-" Debbie tried to say, but was stopped by Brynn jumping up.

"I will act! And MUCH better than Alexander," Brynn said, confident.

Gage asked, "Are you sure?"

Brynn nodded. "Yes, I'm sure," she said.

Gage said, "Good. but who will be last?"

"GUYS!" Debbie interrupted. "I can do my own talent! I'm not only flexible, but I can chow down any of Chef's food just like.." she snapped her fingers. "That. Please pick me, I'm BEGGING YOU!"

"Okay, but what will we do for you? Cheer, or food?" Faith asked.

"Both! You'll see," Debbie reassured, then winked to the camera.

Practice Time

"How's it going, Deborah," Alexander said as he walked by Debbie.

"Shut up," Debbie said, before going back to her tumbling practice.

Alexander walked past Debbie, then stood by Kahil, who was preparing his crate.

"Feeling a bit..anxious?" asked Alexander.

Kahil replied, "Yeah. This stunt has only been succeeded by Harry Houdini himself, and unlike him, I'm not lucky."

Alexander sighed. "Listen, you just gotta go into your head, and ask yourself, Why do you want this? If it's for a dream, think about that dream. If it's for a family member, think about that family member! Don't let yourself give up. Always keep going, always keep asking yourself that question," he monologued.

Kahil smiled as Alexander left, but little did he know..he had just been fooled by the devious actor himself.

Sydney practised a trick that she knew by heart-and one that could actually be done-and Avia was watching.

"And then, my audience, would you pick a card?" Sydney asked, walking up to Avia.

Avia replied, "Hm..ace of clovers."

Sydney dug into her pack of cards, and in 2 seconds, she was holding out the ace of clovers.

"Nice!" Avia said, giving Sydney a high-five.

Sydney smiled, glad she had at least someone who could support her.

Gabriel was looking around, for his carving tool kit.

"I swear it was on my bed," mumbled Gabriel, noticing the missing kit on his bed. He closed his eyes, and went into the girl's cabin. "Anyone naked in here?" he asked. He heard nothing. He opened his eyes, seeing nobody was in there, immediately scavenging the covers for his kit.

He went over to Melody's bed, and saw a big lump. He thought he had found the kit, but when he opened the sheets, stunned.

"Impossible," he said to himself.

At the Talent Show

Chris was sitting down at the judges panel, ready to watch the performances. Meanwhile, at the back, everyone else was not so calm.

"Remember, just concentrate," Jake said to Kahil.

Avia reassured, "Sydney, you're gonna do great." Sydney smiled.

Alexander pushed his hair back, ready for his magic to do its work.

Gabriel was still looking around for his kit. "Where is it?" he asked people again and again.

Brynn looked over at Alexander, and scowled. She then took a deep breath, and loosened her hair.

Debbie gulped, and sighed. She wasn't ready..

"First up, we have Kahil, doing the Stunt of The Skeletons!" Chris announced. He took out the crate, and put Kahil in the crate. Chris chained it up, and locked it tight.

"How's he gonna survive.." mumbled Brynn.

A crane put down an untransparent tank of water almost fully covering the stage, and dipped the crate into it. Everyone waited in suspense to see if Kahil escaped. After 57 seconds, Kahil was out, free from the crate. Everyone cheered for him.

"Nine out of ten," Chris said. Kahil smiled, and shook off some water.

Alexander was fuming. "How did he survive?" He asked himself. "I need him to go DOWN!"

"Next up..Gabriel!" Chris said. He waited for Gabriel to come up, but he never did. Gabriel, was still looking for his kit.

"GABRIEL!" exclaimed Chris. Nobody was coming. "I guess a zero out of ten," Chris sighed.

The Walruses groaned, then their faces turned red. "GABRIEL!" They all screamed at the same time.

"Yeah?" asked Gabriel, coming back.

"We got a zero! Nice work," grumbled Gage.

Gabriel asked, "What? How?"

"You came late, idiot," Trenton said annoyed.

Kevin echoed, "Yeah, you came late," trying to seem 'cool'.

"Well, it's not that I care about the opinion of a retard and a sweat-face!" Gabriel retorted.

"What's wrong with being retarded?" Faith asked rudely, with Kevin behind her.

Gabriel rolled his eyes. "Whatever, losers. Just when I think I belong.."

"Now, we have Sydney!" Chris said. Avia cheered as Sydney came on stage.

Sydney took a deep breath, and went for it. She grabbed her deck of cards. "Chris. Pick a card, any card!" She said.

"Two of Diamonds!" Chris said. Sydney, in the blink of an eye, grabbed the Two of Diamonds, and showed it to Chris.

"Nice. Seven out of ten!" Chris announced. "Let's see Brynn's acting!"

Brynn was standing in the middle of the stage, looking sadly to her right. She sighed.

"In life. You. must. Be….." Brynn sang. She suddenly bounced up. "Ve-ry larger than life, the spin of a dice," She clicked her toes and spun around. "Live like a party, never think twice, nice! Dance to your own beat, follow your own feet, don't end up dead meat, But I guess that lemonade ain't always sweet EH!" She curtseyed and bowed.

"Ten out of ten! Amazing!" Chris cheered. Alexander fumed, and Kahil gave a quick smile to Brynn as she ran over to Faith. "Let's see if Alexander can turn that around!"

Alexander came on. He looked out at the audience. "I..I don't know if I can forgive you, Sarah." He shed a tear. "You stole my whopper! And that..you can never be forgotten. I know! You were able to steal my Junior, Double, and my Triple from me! But that..that was MY whopper. And you had to ruin it. You..had to.." He finished.

Chris groaned. "Whopper jokes in June? Disgusting. Four out of ten, would NOT recommend," he mumbled. Alexander stormed off stage and gave the middle finger to Brynn as he walked off furiously.

"Can Debbie cause a tie and make the contestants go to war?" Chris asked the audience. Debbie walked on-stage, nervous yet confident.

"Chef, throw me some food!" exclaimed Debbie. She started tumbling, and as Chef threw the bananas, Debbie caught and ate them. She did this for 10 bananas, before she started to feel sick. She was in the air when she puked out all bananas, and slipped on her puke.

"Debbie! Are you okay?" Kevin asked when running onto the stage.

"Yeah, yeah, im fine. Just loaded in puke," laughed Debbie.

"I'm sorry, but..THE IGUANAS WIN!" Chris said, making the Walruses groan.

*Debbie: Debbie would sigh. "And just when I felt I could be making bonds.."*

At the Elimination

"You have all made your votes. I will give you your marshmallows very quickly this time, so be sure to catch!" Chris said.

"Wesley!"

"Kevin!"

"Trenton!"

"Milly!"

"Gage!"

"Faith!"

"Brynn!"

"Melody!"

Debbie and Gabriel looked at eachother, scared.

"THIS..is the final marshmallow," Chris said. "And the person eating it is.."

"Debbie," Chris finalised, and threw the marshmallow to Debbie.

Gabriel rolled his eyes. "Always the smart ones who fall," he mumbled as he walked out.

Votes

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*You could hear laughter, as they unplugged the machines..*