I DO NOT OWN TOTAL DRAMA (or mha)


AMY

Amy was in her bedroom texting her friends and checking her socials. So far, she was trending due to her recent cheer practice with her squad. Even her pathetic twin Samey was able to do her part exactly as she told her to. She made sure to dedicate this post to the new year so she'd get more likes. Of course, she didn't really care about the new year, she just wanted her followers to see how hot and athletic she was.

There was a knock on her door and Amy knew right away who it was.

"Come in Samey." Amy said. Her door opened and her twin sister stepped in, holding her dry cleaning in one hand and a latte in another.

"Hi Amy, I got your dry cleaning and latte." Sammy said timidly, handing her sister her latte. Once Amy took it, she then went into her sister's closet to put her clothes in. "I'm sorry it took so long, there was this long line. Also, everyone kept talking about those bright lights in the sky on new years countdown and-"

"Yeah, I don't really care, Samey." Amy held up a hand, cutting her off. "Just make sure it doesn't happen again."

Sammy nods, upset and leaves Amy alone in her room. She takes a sip of her latte and cringes in disgust. "Samey!"

Sammy came back into the room quickly.

"Yes Amy." Amy rolled her eyes at her sister's nervousness.

"There is cinnamon in this latte, you know I hate cinnamon."

"I'm so sorry, I can get ano-"

Sammy was cut off again because Amy splashed the latte into her face. Sammy tried her hardest not to cry, not because the latte was hot but because she felt hurt and scared by her sister's anger.

"I'm not going to sit here and wait longer just so you can get it wrong again." Amy sighed and leaned back against her bed. "Forget it, it's over. Leave me."

Sammy nodded without saying anything, she left the room and began crying.

Amy couldn't have cared less about this and went back to checking her socials. During this time, she failed to notice that her eyes rolled in the back of her head for only a second. She suddenly had an idea, she could make a post of herself just chilling in her room and drinking her latte. It would be a cool way to show off how laid back and pretty she looks doing something casual. Of course, she remembered that she didn't have one thanks to her stupid sister Samey. She couldn't help but hold her right hand out and stare at it.

"God, what I wouldn't give for a delicious vanilla latte from Starbucks right now." Amy said out loud. In the blink of an eye, something unexpected happened. A latte appeared right in Amy's open palm, startling her.

"AAAHHH!" Amy screamed in fright, dropping the latte and jumping off her bed. She pressed her back against the wall and looked at the downed latte, wanting to back away from it. Her mother and Sammy came barging into the room as they heard.

"What's going on?" Her mother asked. She looked around the room and noticed the spilt beverage, then looked back at Amy. She tried comforting her daughter by putting her arms on her shoulders. "Amy, what happened?"

"I-I-I-" Amy tried to say but couldn't answer. Sammy looked at the split coffee and assumed it was the one Amy splashed in her face. She didn't understand why this affected her, but she knew she couldn't let her sister get in trouble. Her getting in trouble made her angry, and Amy always took her anger out on her.

"It's my fault mom." Sammy said. Her mother turned to her confused, Amy was also looking at Sammy confused as well. "Amy asked me to get her something from Starbucks since I was already there, but I put something in her drink to scare her."

Their mother looks at her bewildered. "Why would you do that?"

Sammy looked down. "I thought it would be funny." Sammy lied, even though their mother thought it was shame. "I'm sorry Amy."

"Well you're definitely grounded Sammy." Her mother said. She put a hand on her daughter's chin and made her look up. "And you're going to help me get the groceries today, we leave right now."

Sammy nodded and followed her mother out the room.

Meanwhile, Amy stared back at the spilt latte and couldn't figure out what happened. She was relaxing on her bed and minding her own business then all of a sudden, that latte just appeared out of nowhere. She didn't know why, all she did was hold out her hand and, and. She looked at her hand again and eyes widened as she remembered what she said out loud when it happened. There was no way it was possible, but she had to know for sure.

"A-apple?" Amy said, holding her hand. Just like before, she was startled when an apple appeared in her hand. She took the time to look over it and realized it was actually one of the apples from the fridge in the kitchen. She couldn't believe it, so she tried again.

"Lip gloss." Amy said more calmly. Her open palm now had a bottle of her lip gloss in it. This time, she smiled and was amazed. She didn't know what was happening but she was beginning to love it. She held out her hand again. "Jeff Stocklin, the hot jock from high school."

She waited and waited but nothing happened. She guessed that whatever this was didn't work on people, which disappointed her. She smirked though as she realized there were still so many things she could do with this.


AMY

Quirk: Summon

By holding out her hand and calling something out by its name, she summoned it to her location. Depending on the size of what she summons, it either appears in her hand or next to her. This quirk also doesn't work on living things.