Why Are There 64 New People In Hotel OJ?

~ Chapter 2 ~

It was time to speedrun the five stages of grief because I just found out that we were going to be staying at THE Hotel OJ. Aka the one where nobody knows that I go to ANOTHER reality show and use a whole different personality.

So yes, maybe I was freaking out a LITTLE bit, but it wasn't noticeable. I'm a master at hiding my emotional damage from competitors, from both shows.

"Nickel? Are you alright? You're kinda..shaking a little," Or not. I looked at my team (because I honestly had no idea who was talking).

"Yeah. Just..excited!" I exclaimed, obviously lying. Luckily, my team was (no offense to them) not the smartest bunch.

Balloony smiled, which means he was probably the one who said it, and went back to talking to Cloudy.

Suddenly the Hotel OJ doors slammed open, and there stood OJ, of course. The attention went to him, as he opened his mouth to say something.

"Hello! I'm OJ, well, Orange Juice, but people just call me OJ. I'm the owner of Hotel OJ, which is where you'll be staying," OJ exclaimed, even though I already knew this, "Come right in everybody! I'll give you your rooms,"

There was a stampede of objects trying to get in the Hotel, and the only reason I was able to get in was because I was sitting on Roboty.

There was a large amount of chatter (and people), not that I blamed them. If I actually had no idea what this place was, I'd be excited as well.

Time for stage one of grief. Denial. There was NO WAY that the others wouldn't discover that I went to both shows. What if I got kicked out of one (or both) show(s)?!

Oh god, I'd have to try VERY hard to make sure that I was not discovered. That probably wouldn't be TOO difficult..right?

OJ was assigning different teams their rooms. Team Ice Cube! were near Paintbrush and Fan, so Paintbrush would probably try to strangle somebody in there.

"Hello..uuh..Beep, right?" OJ exclaimed, with a sheepish smile. Balloony nodded (however you do that) and OJ checked his clipboard.

"Room 24. Balloon can show you where it is, since he's in the room next to it. Or his roommate can, but I haven't seen him today..Hmph, I'll just have to ask Paper to search for him," Oh. Well this was made a little bit harder.

The team started walking up the stairs, but I spoke up, "Hey uuh..I'm just going..search the hotel, mkay?"

The others looked at me, and nodded. I jumped off of Roboty, and went to the kitchen. I was hungry after walking and sitting on Roboty for a little while, so I wanted some food.

Soap was there, along with Cheesy and Leafy. They looked like they were baking something. I grabbed some Sour Patch Kids in the cabinets.

"Hey, could you grab some icing? If there's any in there. I don't really know," This was Leafy. It looked like they were making either sugar cookies, cupcakes, or a cake. I really hoped it was a cake. I've never had Leafy's baking, but I was in the mood for some cake.

I nodded, and tossed her some gray and red icing. She smiled and caught it. She handed the red packet to Soap, who gladly took it.

"What're you making?" I asked, trying to get a closer look. Soap swatted my hand away, and I frowned at her.

"A cake! Baking this is a really sweet time!" Cheesy exclaimed with a goofish smile, giggling. He kneeslapped, and Leafy smiled timidly.

Soap was looking around in the cabinets, and pulled out a big thing of flour. Cheesy immediately grabbed it, and Leafy then grabbed it from Cheesy, sticking her tongue out.