|| A know-it-all and a ditz || Total drama island - Noah x fem!reader

Dodgebrawl

The cafeteria was filled by the campers, Noah was snickering at the killer bass table which caused (Y/N) to look his way. "What's funny?" She asked, he pointed to Duncan whose head fell into his bowl. (Y/N) held back her laugh, giving him a look of amusement. "You know he can beat your ass, right?" She giggled, Noah rolled his eyes and smirked. "Yeah, sure I'm sure sleeping beauty is so energized right now."

Harold walks past, the two teens eyes widened as everyone laughed at him. "Oh my god, I wish I had my camera." (Y/N) giggled softly to herself. "Hey, everyone. It's Gwen!" Gwen enters the cafe and the Screaming Gophers cheer for her. "Yay! Why are we clapping?" Lindsay looks around confused.

Noah took note of how Heather was treating Beth and Lindsay, he nudged (Y/N) and whispered. "Look," She tilted her head looking at the girls and then back to the bookworm, confused. "...huh?" Noah deadpanned at her and rolled his eyes. "Heather's already forming an alliance, it's with the dumbest people here but still it's an alliance." He explained, (Y/N) blinked, holding her head in her hand. "So? She's on our team. Should we really be worried?"

Noah nodded. "Yes. What happens when our team loses and the off brand plastics wanna get rid of you?" (Y/N'S) eyes widened in understanding. "Oh, I get it," She thought for a moment. "So should we form an alliance?" Noah smirked and nodded. "Yeah, sure. Now we might need someone else."

"Oo! Can I join!?" The two jumped in surprise turning around, they faced Owen who held a smile. "Have you been standing there the entire time?" The blonde boy nodded with a small chuckle. (Y/N) gave him a smile and nodded, hugging the big guy's arm. "Of course!" Noah frowned and raised his hand. "Hang on-" "Wow! Let's go! Me and my little buddies!" Owen put both of them into a hug, the bookworm struggled for air.

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The two teams stood inside a glass gym, waiting. Chef, in a referee outfit, blew on his whistle. Chris walks up holding a ball. "Today's challenge is the classic game of dodgeball, the first rule of dodgeball is..." "Do not talk about dodgeball?" Noah interrupts, making (Y/N) and Owen chuckle.

"As I was saying, if you get with the ball..." Chris throws the ball and it hits Courtney. "Ow! Hey you can't do that!" The host ignores her and continues. "If you catch the ball, the floor gets sent out and the catcher gets to bring in another team member out on the court."Noah rolled his eyes. "Throwing balls, gee, another mentally challenging test." Lindsays nods, not getting his sarcasm. "I know, right?"

"You have one minute 'till game time, go first, you'll have to sit one person out each game, Screaming gophers, you'll have to sit out two." Chris says before walking away. Heather looks at her team. " Okay, we can't get lazy, the Killer Bass are gonna be trying extra hard to catch up, who wants to sit the first one out with Sleeping Beauty?" Noah smirked and shrugged. " All right, I'll volunteer, now let's see you all keeners get on out there and dodge." He sits down, pulling a book out.

(Y/N) shrugs and says. "I'll sit out too." She smiles, taking a seat on the bench. She looked over at Noah and raised her eyebrow. "Do you carry a book with you everywhere?" He gave her a small nod, not looking up from his book. She leans her head on his shoulder, reading the book as well. Noah's eyes widened, looking down at the girl with a questioning look. "Make yourself comfortable." He mumbled with an eye roll, hiding his small smile.

As the game went, the Screaming Gophers continued to dominate the killer bass. Katie throws the ball at Cody, but he ducks, Cody rubs the ball on his stomach, the ball sparkles, he throws the ball at Katie, the ball chases her, she slams into the wall, the ball hits her. The Screaming Gophers win round one.

Heather walks up to (Y/N) and Noah, her hands on her hips. "Okay you two, you're up." (Y/N) nods with a smile and stands up while Noah smirks. "You know you guys did such an awesome job on the last game that I don't want to mess up your mojo." The queen bee glares, the whistle blows. "Fine..."