MOVED TO AO3 || Someday Soon (Duncan x Oc) || Total Drama Island

Nasty, Nastier, & Nastiest: Brunch Edition

Quick Note:
Yo, so the note before this is super important if you want any say on who wins! Please, don't forget that it exists!

And now for apologies. I'm sooooo sorry that I'm being slow! (Prepare for dumb excuses...) I had other fics I worked on, new ones I was designing characters for, I had the general, stupid lack of inspiration, and (more recently) I eventually didn't have access to any of my drafts because of hurricanes Laura and Delta. Then, between hurricanes, I did catch covid for just over a week. (I don't have any of the symptoms anymore, but my test still came out positive. So, I guess I still have it???) But, anyway, I'm back now! Or, at least I'm here for as long as my inspiration lasts!

Look, (even more) apologies, but this chapter feels really awkward to me... It's been way too long since I worked on this, and I'm gonna need to get my groove back... Hopefully this is the only chapter that gets the awkward treatment. Maybe, once I've finished the trilogy, I'll come back and write this chapter gooder.

Sorry, ignore me. Back to the fic. 😅

- E.A.

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=====LAST TIME=====

"Whose boobies did you see?!"

I wasn't sure whether I should've said anything or not. However, that didn't even make much of a difference, because that was when Heather opened the door to the shower. Leshawna turned around at the sound of Heather's content sigh with a murderous look in her eyes. The rest of us cleared a path.

"Uh-uh! Uh-uh! Uh-uh!" Leshawna seemed to get louder and louder as she stomped over to the shower and the towel-clad Heather. "Oh-oh! Oh, see now, you messed with the wrong sister!"

"Oh, please," Heather rolled her eyes. "It was a total fluke." She started walking down the steps towards the ground in front of a seething Leshawna. "You think I'd actually show that dweeb my boobs on purpose?"

Leshawna didn't even say anything. She just took a handful of aggressive steps towards the other girl. Taking her own handful of fearful steps back, Heather was soon sent running as Leshawna took chase.

"GET BACK HERE!!!"

=====NOW=====

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I'm not gonna lie to any of you, I was looking forward to this challenge. I mean, yes, I was worried about the champers' health and all, but it was gonna be hilarious! You can't tell me, looking back on this episode, that you never dared your friends to do this kind of thing when you were kids. I mean, even as a little girl I did that, so it's not just a guy thing.

I stood right inside the door to the Mess Hall. Chris stood to my left, leaning back against the open door, and Chef stood to my right. We watched in silence as the campers started trickling in. They all seemed pretty surprised as they walked in to find the tables bare.

Trent, in particular, was sent reeling by the scene before him. "What? No breakfast?"

"Oh," My cousin lifted a finger, grabbing Trent's attention. "Don't worry, bro. There will be plenty of food later on."

Chris, Chef, and I had kept our cool for a while, but Trent meeting my eye in that next moment had me biting my lips to keep from smiling. Then, bringing Trent a wave of anxiety, I fell into a fit of giggles. The boy silently slipped away as the two men next to me began to do the same.