The Confessional

The Confessional is a location in Total Drama High School where the contestants this season can reveal their personal thoughts on certain matters, like their opinions on what occurred to them in the most recent episode, how they feel about certain cast members, and even their thoughts on any RPs they may have been in. The confessionals occur in complete secrecy.

Jasten’s Confessional ((1))
A knock was heard on the bathroom door, and once the person outside realized it was empty, they entered cautiously. It was the scrawny and pale Jasten, who looked around curiously before taking a seat awkwardly. He fidgeted as he sat, looking into the camera sheepishly before quickly looking away, likening it to eye contact ((which he habitually avoided)).

"This is… this is really incredible! The competition, being here, all these people- it’s… it’s really kind of overwhelming." he spoke breathlessly, in awe. There was a certain anxiety to his voice, but it was outweighed by curiosity and anticipation.

"The first challenge seems kind of straightforward. I mean, as straightforward as a maze can be, right? I wonder what house I’ll end up in… or what people will be on my team!" he wondered aloud, eyes wide. "I wonder what they’ll think of me….?"

He tugged and toyed with the fray of his shirt, looking down with a slight worry in his eyes.

"Everyone noticed how I look so… uh, weak. And frail….. I wonder if they were hoping I wouldn’t be on their team…." he murmured nervously, though quickly shook his head.

"But, uh, that’s just an even better reason to show them I have just as much of a right to be here as them! After all, you can’t judge a book by its cover!" he insisted with new resolve.

He hopped to his feet, biting his lower lip slightly as he left with a renewed sense of determination.

Confessional: Riley
Riley stepped into the faculty bathroom, but didn’t seem to mind having another bathroom confessional. Not even taking the time to sit down she began to talk.

"This school’s nothing compared to my old school," Riley mused, her cold tone not changing a bit, "And since Mr. McLean’s running the show, I believe it’ll be nothing but a cacophony of disorder and broken rules."

A slight smirk crossed Riley’s face, “And of course… I’ll make sure to whip everyone here into shape. I’ll make it a personal side-project. Maybe I’ll start with Addison. She’s way too lax and touchy-feely for my taste.” She grimaced.

She stopped for a moment before looking around and asking no one in particular, “The other contestants cannot see this, right?”

She breathed in before dropping her strict, cold pretense and gushing, “Did you see Doll’s outfit? [Bleep] I want one, it was so damn cute. I’ll take seven.”

She was about to walk out when she stopped and clarified,  back to her cold, frigid tone, “Seven of their outfits. Not seven of Doll. You couldn’t pay me to take seven sugar-hyped kids.”

[Angelo Confessional]
"What a lovely group of people! Oh I just cannot wait to get to know them!" Angelo said brightly.

"I wonder who will be on my team? Or how a maze will pick the teams? I suppose all will be revealed in due time. For now maybe I can find some people to get to know a little better." he mused and formulated his plan of action.

"This is going to be very interesting.” Angelo insisted, winking at the camera.

"Just one question though. Why must the confessional be a bathroom? I feel as though this is a bit unsanitary…."

Confessional Roo
The camera panned in on Roo and he looked concerned “I aint much for these labyrinths…..Got stuck in one when I was just a lil joey but if it means getting to the dinning hall I guess I could give it a whirl.” he grimaced looking around the bathroom “Confessionals in the bathroom, and everythin’ echoes. The others seem ‘kay. Some of ‘em ain’t very friendly types and most of ‘em are so much smaller then me. Hope they have fun though. That one kid, Doll I think their name was is cool” he pulled the lollipop out of his mouth but frowned again “Hope this maze ain’t to long.”

Phoenix’s Confessional
The door to the confessional swung open as the short Asian male from before entered in, carefully shutting the toilet seat lid and taking a seat on it, not looking certain about what he’s going to say. He quickly looked down and brought up the flower Angelo gave to him, smelling it for a moment and letting out a flurry of giggles.

“Oh…ah…” He paused, looking around the bathroom, still at a loss for words. “This bathroom nice…and…smell better than mine does… Uhm…” He jumped quickly, looking over as someone hastily banged on the door.

“Minute!” He shouted out to them, looking back at the camera, smiling sheepishly. “Okay, so I really like everyone so far! They all look nice and acting nice, even though I think the really tall one…” He paused, knowing that was probably undescriptive. “The one with peer…peer…kings (piercings) look like he might want to be else place!”

His demeanor laced itself with nervousness as he went through each contestant in his head, wondering if they’d like him or not. “I want to make lot of friend here! Okay, like, LOT! I have friend at home, but how cool would be to have friend from different part of country….OR WORLD!?” He quietly bounced on the toilet seat, now looking less fragile in personality.

“Oh, but Angelo! He like real life ROMEO! Can you believe that one could exist?? He smell amazing, too! I bet Romeo back then smell bad because of sanitation!” He giggled softly, a pink blush forming across his cheeks.

“Okay, but I want to talk about everyone! Let see… I talk about Angelo and E…Emberance?” He paused, unsure of the name. He actually knew he’d only be able to name the ones he could remember off the top of his head. “Um, anyway! I think Doll is cool! How you have THAT many sweet in bag is beyond me! Then there lady with POODLE HAIR! She look like she know how to dance! I wish I know how to dance! Hehe… I mean, I can…but it not appropriate!

“Then there…lady with bat purse. She in denial about purse? It cute purse, so I confuse why she deny it. I take if she not want. I have plastic bag with my stuff in if she prefer that! Then there…Camp, he look like he might need chicken noodle soup! I pretty good at make chicken noodle soup, so I give him some later!

“Then there a MILITARY PERSON here! Oh, wow! First thing first, I need to thank for service! It important to thank for service to country! Okay, next is guy with banjo! Do you think he play song for me?? I wonder if I help him learn song from musical of Romeo and Juliet! That be awesome! I could sing along as he play! Hehehehe…” He paused, eyebrows scrunched together in concentration.

“Well, that all I really remember for now! Ahhh, I guess I have to go now!” Pausing, he smiled at the camera and cleared his throat to add: “Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow. Heheh! Okay, so I quote Romeo and Juliet, just so you be knowing this!”

He quickly stood up, bowing slightly, smacking the camera a bit with his head and, disoriented, headed out of the bathroom, letting the door slam on his way out by accident.

Starr’s First Confessional
The sound of Starr politely knocking was heard as she, of course, knocked on the  bathroom door to make sure that no one happened to be currently occupied in it. After a few moments of no reply, the disco diva waltzed into the tiny room and locked the door behind her. She quickly plunked herself down on the toilet sea, and  her cheerful smile quickly turned into an over-confidently smug smirk. The girl looked dead on into the camera as she crossed her legs.

"The disco diva has arrived, baby!" The girl boasted to the viewing audience at home as she motioned her hand to point to herself. "And lemme tell ya, it’s great to be here, ‘specially now that I’ve met the rest of the contestants!" She continued, her voice filling the air of the faculty restroom with a cloud of arrogance. Of course, this was Starr’s true personality and not that plastered act she put on in the face of the rest of the contestants. She was letting it all fly out now that she could freely speak her mind.

"Well, what more can I say really since I haven’t been assigned a team yet?" The girl asked rhetorically, knowing what she in fact could actually say. "Almost everyone here look like they’re gonna be total pushovers. Pretty sure I can wrap ‘em ‘round my finger like a string if I keep my act up out there." The Girl continued to brag.

"Gotta admit though, there’s a couple I’m gonna keep my eye on. Katie and Riley to be exact. Pretty sure they could figure out my guise ‘for I get a chance to get some dirty work done….though if I get ‘em on my side things would be the bomb, baby!" The girl at first admitted, then plotted to herself, having a hunch about possible allies that she should make over the course of the show.

Remembering back to the challenge, the Disco Diva thought for a second before continuing with what to say.

"I got a feelin’ that this maze’s gonna be a lot worse than Chris made it out to be, hon." The girl said, despite, knowing Chris, that part of the challenge would in fact be fairly obvious. "Should probably get someone to walk with me through this maze so we can ‘watch each others backs.’" The girl then admitted, placing air quotes around ‘watch each others backs’ in order to state that she’s doing this for no reason other than to further advance herself. Of course, the girl would help the person if they ran into trouble. After all, it’s too early to just abandoned them and let her true personality get revealed in only the first episode.

Starr got up and was about to leave when she remembered one last thing to say.

"Oh yeah, dad, if you’re watchin’ this." She began to say in a more genuine tone. "Hope I’m gonna make ya’ proud."

Calliope Confessional
The dainty female tugged the door of the confessional and as she took a step, the toe of her boot dragged against the floor. Letting out a small squeak, Calliope stumbled into the room and her large eyes immediately found the camera lens which was focusing on her. After a few coughs and her face was sufficiently red, she turned her attention to it. Her tiny hands rested on either side of her red face and she let out a dreamy sigh.

"Oh my goodness gracious! I-I’m really here! On Total Drama!! This isn’t anything like I thought it would be… but I’m already having a great time..!"

Nibbling upon her lower lip, Calliope looked up in thought and smiled. Brushing a lock of hair from her fair cheek, the heels of her boots clicked together. “Everyone’s so interesting… I don’t think I’ve met anyone that I don’t want to get closer with!! And so many people with such interesting hair colors and fashion styles! I think that Doll is really fun already! Starr looks like someone I want to befriend, too…”

Squealing and eagerly kicking her legs, Calliope bashfully shook her head from side to side. “I CAN’T BELIEVE I’M HERE!!!!”

She then got a big more serious, one leg crossing over the other and her french-manicured nails rested upon her lap. “I really like Kara’s style… and her piercings.. And Emeris…” Her fair face flushed once more, “I-I-I mean it’s interesting! How he looks! That stoic air about him.. all of those piercings…. MAKES HIM INTERESTING! I-I’m not insinuating anything else!! HE’S INTERESTING!”

As she hurried out of the confessional, she faltered and ran up to the camera, “AND THAT BAG WASN’T MINE, OKAY?? IT WASN’T MINE!”

Confessional ~ Addison!
Addison swung open the door to the confessional, flopping onto the seat and lolling her head back. “Man, this season seems like it’s gonna be a real ball-buster, huh? I mean, at least it’s set in a high school instead of us having to do jobs or whatever, but school’s kinda crappy anyway.” Rolling her head forward, the viewer could see that Addison’s eyes showed a hidden sharpness which she’d been partially masking by her childlike attitude. “Talk about those contestants though. I can’t say I give a s*** about most of them, other than that they all seem sufficiently wack-o, but there were a few who caught my eye.” This eye catching didn’t sound particularly pleasant, and it was made worse as Addison leaned into the camera, as if she was preparing to share a big secret. “At first, I thought Riley might be the one. She seems pretty threatening. But then there’s Rosemary… total people pleaser. People with friends always make it the farthest.” Addison yanked her hair out of her ponytail, first pulling it up to make it shorter. “Addison Underwood, reporting for duty, sir!” She said with a stoic face, and it was almost creepy how fast her mannerisms had changed. Then, the girl pulled down her hair, fluffing it up to one side. “Oh, good morning! You all just look so lovely today!” Addison pulled her hair back up into the ponytail and was suddenly back to normal. “So, what’d you think? At least one of them has potential, but we’ll just have to wait and see!” With another laugh, Addison was out the door, and the viewers were sufficiently taken aback by what she’d been hiding.

Confessional Roo
Roo plunked down infront of the camera. His hair was full of leaves and he just gave the camera a wry smile “Y’know I was thinking ‘bout what that lil guy Phoenix was sayin’…atleast I think thats his name…..He’s right. We’re gunna have to be careful in that maze.” he stretched, popping his back with with a groan. He gave a pointed look to the camera again “Phoenix and Jasten…..they both make me worry lots. Going to have to keep them close. Some of the other smaller ones seem to fair well….gotta give Kara some props. Shes the size of me mum, and just as fiery. She can hold her own I suppose. She needs help, she can call me. Wonder if Doll will join us in trekking through the maze together.” he stopped to muse now “Gotta ask them…..what they prefer to be called.” he got up now and left the room, clearing his throat meant to possibly yell to another.

Rosemary Confessional (1)
Rosemary looked at the camera, casually fixing her hair. The maroon haired girl smiled and wave.

"Hi y’all! Holy shi- poop. I am so excited to be on total drama. You have no idea." She giggled merrily.

"I have to say, Everyone is so fu- uh, flipping cute. I wanna hug all of them but i won’t because i know some people aren’t cool with hugs. I’m also going to need a constant reminder on preferred pronouns just so I make sure the others are comfortable." She smiled.

"I’m gonna go meet people now. Bye!" As she was about to walk out, she bumped her head on the door frame.

"FUCKING SHIT DAMN IT." Rosemary looked over timidly and smiled.

"Sorry children."

Chloe’s First Confessional
Chloe looks around the confessional uncomfortably, looking a bit offset by the lack of cleanliness in the environment, nervously sitting down to say “Well I think its going well so far!!! I think thy like me, at least I really hope so,” xe says chuckling “I kinda have to convince them to if I’m gonna last very long, after all.” Xer face fell slightly as she said, “at least most of them seem pretty easy to get along with.”

Khadija’s first confessional~!
Khadija held her breath as she stepped into the slighty smelly confessional, lowering the toilet lid someone had carelessly left up and gingerly sitting down, taking in her situation. Her fingers flew to fiddling with her sleeves as she finally looked at the camera, taking a deep breath.

"Uuuh… Hi," Khadija began weakly, unsure how exactly to present herself to her assumed audience of millions. Taking a moment to remove her hands from her sleeves to place them in her lap and mutter something about not knowing what to say despite having watched every move of the dozens of contestants that had been in this situation before her, it was evident that Khadija had to slowly plan what to say next. "I’d introduce myself, but I doubt it’d be easy to confuse me with any other contestants, old or new. There really aren’t enough girls wearing hijabs in popular media to constitute for proper representation.”

Sighing slightly, Khadija resolved to talk about her current predicament.

"I’m thrilled to be here — I really am — but I certainly can’t say I’m not terrified of the competition, and the likelihood of me getting sent home first is absolutely driving me around the bend. Given what Chris said, I doubt it’ll be easy, but hopefully I can use some serious problem solving and get myself outta there. I’m really not a fan of mazes…” She trailed off slightly, and finally got up and left to prepare for the task ahead without so much as a final statement.

Katie’s Confessional 1-1
Katie flicked her hat up out of the way of her face as the camera turned on, she then turned and smiled to address the camera

"Hello views of Total Drama. It is I, once again, competing in this brand new season. And I am terrible sorry that I was not able to get to the confessional earlier; I was a bit preoccupied…. namely with recovering from being in the bus storage for seven hours…with very little oxygen …. actually I’m still recovering from it." She said rubbing her head slightly.

She quickly shook it off however and continued. “Regardless, I am thrilled for another chance to compete in Total Drama….Which I never thought I’d ever say. Anyway, I unfortunately cannot offer my opinions on the other contestants because well…when coming out of the bus my head was a little loopy due to the whole “lack of oxygen” thing so I couldn’t really focus and remember anything that stood out to me about anyone else, and I fear the challenge must start soon so I don’t think I’ll have much time to observe many people in enough detail to make a firm guess of what they’ll all about. And as for my chances of winning… again don’t really know the other contestants so it’s difficult to say, but I’m not holding my breath on winning to be honest. “Do I think I’ll go far?” Heck yes, but winning is something else. Something that I’d rather not get my hopes too high for, at least not a this point…” There was a small pause. ” Well I guess that’s it for me for now. See you all later.”

Katie stands up to leave but quickly sits down again. ” Oh! I almost forget.” She turned to address the camera with a smile ” Oliver? If you’re watching this.” She put one of her hands over her heart while the other reached out to the camera slightly “I miss you.”

Confessional: Riley
The sound of the confessional door opening and slamming shut was heard as an oil-covered Riley stomped in, flopped herself down on the toilet seat, and glared at the camera for a few moments. Retreating her arm in the sleeve of her jacket, she used the sleeve to wipe off her goggles, cleaning some oil off of them before snapping them back on her head.

"Christopher, or Christian; I do not care what your full first name is, McLean," Riley coldly said through gritted teeth, "If you think an oiled up obstacle course and a bruised foot will stop me, you have another thing coming. I will not be stopped and I will not be reasoned with.” She stopped for a moment, thinking of what she said being similar to a line from some movie before shaking her head.

"As for Starr and Calliope?" while Riley’s angry tone vanished, a reasonably annoyed tone popped up in its place, "It seems as if I was wrong. They are just as incompetent as a majority of the people in this competition are."

Her expressions softened to a disappointed, but resolute tone, “As I figured, to survive in this competition I’ll have to put my trust in no one but myself.” Raising a clenched fist, she swore, “So listen well; consider whichever team I am placed on, and this competition altogether, dominated.”

She roughly stood back up and began to make her way out of the confessional, the last thing the camera hearing and seeing is Riley slipping on some oil residue left by her boots, sending her tumbling out of the confessional with a grunt.

Jasten’s Confessional ((2))
Jasten stumbled into the confessional, lavender eyes wide with wonder. He closed the toilet seat lid and sat down on it, still trembling from the sheer adrenaline of the situation. His hair was rather messy, with some strands sticking out due to the static electricity built up. Even his signature cowlicks were messier than normal.

"That was… t-truly amazing! Khadija was so lithe! She fought them off with ease!" he recalled, eyes bright with fascination. "I’m just so glad that my idea worked! I just… I wanted to help." he said sheepishly, biting his lower lip.

"I think I did well. I really do!" he beamed proudly. "I kind of wish the others had seen… th-then they’d know I’m useful too!" he said, squirming in his seat.

He then stood to his feet, faltering slightly as he almost lost balance. His cheeks flushed, and he scurried out of the confessional.

Starr’s Confessional!
Starr sauntered into the confessional with a smirk. After doing a little twirl to face the camera, Starr closed the lid to the toilet sit and sat down, crossing one of her legs and looking into the camera smugly.

"Well that was a pretty damn good workout if I do say so myself, baby!" Starr bragged, recollecting the events from what had happened in the maze. "That was a f*****g dick move Chris, but we got out so I ain’t gonna complain." The disco diva then added bitterly, wiping the sweat off her forehead.

"As for my Group, Calliope ain’t all that bad. Seems like a smart cookie, Just gotta keep her on my side and we’ll be good to go." Starr then spoke to the camera in a conceited tone, closing her eyes as she began to boast. "As for Riley…" The girl said, tapering off at the end and loosing the smug tone in her voice. Starr sighed heavily as she started to talk once again. "Oh yeah, I bet she’s totally not pissed at us for leavin’ her like that." The girl said with an obvious twinge of sarcasm to the camera, glancing down at the ground. "But in the end I got a feelin’ we got the easier route; I’d much rather boogie up some stairs than, I don’t know, fight some sweaty wrestlers that reek of Axe and B.O." Starr continued to say, her tone going from annoyed to something more unadorned, not sure how to feel now.

"But trust me hon, I’m sure she’ll get over it. If not, I just gotta amp up my charm and….apologize, much as I hate doin’ that." Starr said, at first confidently but then in a more begrudging tone, obviously not a fan of having to apologize. Nothing more to say, she put back on her fake smile and walked out the door.

Phoenix Confessional
The door to the confessional slowly slid open as Phoenix came slipping inside, seating himself on the closed toilet seat lid, a smile presenting itself on his face. Though it quickly replaced itself with a look of worry, spreading quicker than the smile had come. “Oh, I hope Roo okay! He just vanish into skinny air! This maze bound to have dangerous thing going in it, and I hope he handle it okay! I hate to hear he get hurt… I also wonder how other doing so far…

“I know Riley probably kicking ass right now, Starr probably making cameo on every dance show, and Wallace probably make friend because he so nice! I just hope they all okay…” He quickly added, rubbing his arm slowly and sighing softly. “It not often I make new friend, so I hope they do okay. I sure surprise I do okay so far! Ahah…”

He looked into the camera and played with his newfound handkerchief he’d received from Angelo, blushing softly as he did so. “Angelo really is real life Romeo! It…it not like I like him! That weird! Okay? It just…he catch me off my shield and it make me embarrass!” He paused, fumbling over his words.

“Doll not helping out situation either! I not going to kiss him! That…that too strange! I think… Just because he real life Romeo not mean he going to fall in love within time of four day! That…” He giggled softly as if he’d thought about it before. “That just not right! He not going to do that…but he…he sure charming…” He blushed brightly, looking at his hand and smiling. “It nice to be treat like human being by person again, though!”

He paused, trying to relocate his mind to something other than Angelo. “This great challenge for me! Who knew room could call name like that? I just…I can’t believe they listen to me! It not often that happen either! I get to lead once! What nice feeling… It not last long, but it nice while it did! Hehe!” With that being said, he took his leave by standing up and heading out of the bathroom, slowly closing the door behind him with a soft click.

Confessional ~ Addison!
Addison sat daintily down in the confessional, toying with her new hair accessory. “What do you think about my new hat? It was pretty damn easy to take it from Katie, she just let me keep it! If everyone in the season is as willing to let me ‘borrow’,” Addison put air quotes around the borrow to imply that it was actually stealing, “their stuff, this season’ll be a breeze!” Addison continued playing with the hat as she spoke. “I don’t think Katie would be very good for a subject, though. She’s already got her own group of friends from TDVG. Plus, she’s not very… distinctive.” Addi preferred to chose a person who was a little more… quirky, so to speak. With some obvious traits and a unique speaking manner. Shaking herself back to the matter at hand, Addison continued on. “And boy was Katie useless in that challenge. Of course, I am pretty f****** good at math. A+ every year!” Addison perked back up and beamed into the camera, looking just so pleased with herself. She then looked down at her legs and rubbed them out of the cameras view. “My legs got all scraped up from the pencils though, and I almost cursed in front of Katie! That would’ve been a pretty s***ty thing to do on the first episode. It would totally ruin my whole cute girl thing. Still, no harm done, and I’m totally rocking this challenge so far.” Addison grinned in the lens’ direction before springing up to exit the confessional. The camera could faintly hear her mumbling out some mixed phrases as she left, as if she was testing them out. They went something along the lines of, “Yes, I have been doing very good in this challenge so far,”, “I’ve been doing great, but so have all of you!” and “Of course I’m doing good, I already have experience,” before the door slammed shut and Addi was out of earshot.

Cain Confessional
Cain walked into the confessional and paused as he saw the toilet seat lid. He crinkled his nose in disgust and was quick to make a makeshift seat cover with toilet paper.

"Filthy." he mumbled under his breath as he slowly sat down on the seat.

"So, this is my first confessional. My experience here so far has been…very peculiar. All of the people here are so different. I met several of the contestants before the challenge began and I must say, this will be an interesting season." Cain explained with a chuckle.

"Phoenix seems like someone I should come in close contact with throughout the game. He is so kind and naive that it would be almost TOO EASY to use him for my own personal gain!" Cain said with a cunning grin.

"Now. This challenge. I am not a fan of it thus far. I had to deal with a most unsightly obstacle after going off on my own. I don’t think I will ever truly be clean after being attacked by that water fountain, or what I like to call the "Community Germ Spring"." he explained with a frown. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out another face mask and put it on to replace the one that had been exposed to the water fountain.

"It’ll be interesting to see how the rest of this will go. I look forward to it." he finished and stood to exit the confessional.

Katie’s Confessional 1-2
As the camera turned on Katie, notable lacking a hat, appeared to be rubbing her temples lightly. She groaned lightly in irritation. ” I get a 4.0 constantly at my normal high school, including pre-calculus  and I get grilled over algebra 3?! Ugh! Then again I haven’t really looked over proper math in a while so I guess I’m out of practice. Am I also still go to blame the lack of oxygen for several hours messing with my brain? Because honestly since then I’ve had head ache the whole time, making it a little hard to focus. Oh wait, I think that was probably mostly Cain and Addison, mostly the latter if not completely the latter, during the challenge.” She said, the last few sentence dripping with aggravation.

"And speaking of Addison, What. is her. deal?! She’s near sickeningly sweet, but I complete self-centered jerk at the same time. I invited Cain to come along because I though he would be a good team member to have while going through the maze, but Addison  is more interested in ‘girl talk’ then the challenge at hand. I’m not good with girl talk, or… conversations in generally r-really, b-but still. I tried to drop hints that I didn’t really know what to say, but I..” She sighed “I don’t know. That’s not the only thing that bothers me actually. The way she just kind of shooed Cain away and just took my hat without asking seems…. off putting. Also the ‘praise’ she gave me after finally wrapping my head around the math probably and finding the error she made seemed almost… forced… I guess what I’m trying to say is that something rubs me the wrong way about her and I’m gonna have to keep my eye on it for the rest of the challenge. Then again, I’m not quite sure who all I can trust yet… I just hope that.. that doesn’t get leaked out to the other… Don’t want it to be blown out of proportion…..” She quickly shook her head and looked back at the camera.

"A-Anyway, to address the elephant in the room, or lack there of." She rubbed a hand on her head, indicating her lack of a hat. " I’m am going to get my hat back. Whether my bad feeling about her is right or not, I’m getting my hat back. First chance I get, I’m just gonna take the hat off her head, and if she tries to argue, it’s my hat, and she doesn’t need her ‘thinking cap’ anymore. so yeah. Also that hat is important to me, well the rose on it is a-anyway…” She said, gaining a bit of blush on her face. She quickly realized and cleared her throat. “U-Uh…y-yeah..”

Jasten’s Confessional ((3))
Jasten walked in, his mind spinning as he sat upon the toilet seat. He didn’t seem to mind that he had to give his confessionals in a bathroom, as if hiding away in such a small, cramped place was not out of the ordinary for him. Regardless, he was trembling slightly as usual, though didn’t appear to be upset by any means.

"Owlsward…. I rather like owls! They’re known for being wise and observant creatures, so I’d say that it’s a fitting mascot, especially with people like Khadija on the team!" Jasten remarked, smiling.

"As for my house… there’s nobody I dislike. They all seem like lovely people." he explained. "I mean, there’s Khadija for starters. She’s really nice! And smart, too. I hope we’ll get to talk a lot more." he said hopefully. "Then there’s Cain… who accidentally injured Leo… but… ah, he didn’t mean to! So, I think he seems nice? He is pretty friendly, though a bit intimidating."

"Speaking of Leo, they’re really quiet, but they’re just tired a lot. They seem pretty observant, so if we have challenges that aren’t so early in the morning I bet they’ll really shine." Jasten commented. "And then, ah, Quinn. I haven’t really talked to her- she’s kind of loud… but she’s funny! She’s really witty, she always seems to be able to come up with those jokes on the spot." Jasten said and chuckled softly.

"Overall I really like my team- I wonder what they think of me? I… I hope they think well of me." Jasten murmured, self-conscious. As the thought of being disliked crossed his mind, he sighed in resignation, getting up. However, he didn’t want to end his confessional on a worrisome note, and forced a smile.

"Looks like I’ll just need to get to know them better so they can get to know me!" he said with resolve, exiting the confessional.

Starr’s Confessional; All about that team.
The confessional door audibly opened as Starr sauntered her way over towards the camera. She plunked herself down onto the toilet and crossed one of her legs; staring into the camera with a bit of a questioning scowl.

"Well…this ain’t the team I expected to get." Starr said both honestly and blankly. "I mean, it ain’t a bad team, but I would’a much rather had Jasten and Khadija on my team…." The disco diva continued to say, not really caring that she insulted the two people that she would have replaced with them. She was in the confessional; no one could have heard her. "But eh, beggar’s can’t be choosers, baby!" She added, perking up a tiny bit.

"As fo’ each of my team members….being on Angelo is bad news. If he’s try’na flirt with everyone t’ get ‘em on his side, I’m gonna be in trouble; specially since Phoenix and Doll were with him." Starr admitted bitterly, not happy at the events that could have happened during the maze with the three. "But if I can get him on my side, n’ play him at his own game, I can probably do some serious damage later on!" She continued.

"Phoenix, well, he’s gullible as fuck hon." Starr said smugly, happy that he was on her team. "I know he trusts me, so it’s just a matter of keepin’ up my act and bein’ buddy buddy with him to keep him there on my side. Let’s just hope Angelo ain’t already convince him to not trust me." Starr continued.

Starr shifted slightly in place before continuing on with the next team mate. “Doll….scares me to be honest.” The girl said genuinely, not comfortable with really thinking about them. “They’re hyper….they’re sweeter than a candy shop, and…they just make me really uncomfortable.” The girl said with a genuine twinkle in her eye, glancing down at the ground on occasion. “They could be a total wild card, so I’m hopin’ I can get ‘em on my side.”

"As for Calliope…I got no clue what to think about her. She’s rich, yeah, and we worked together pretty damn well during the maze." Starr rambled off the top of her head. "She’s also kinda fun to have around. I can see her bein’ a surprisingly great team-mate to have around. Probably gonna manipulate ‘er too, but not as bad as someone like Phoenix or Doll or even Angelo."

And with nothing else to say, Starr got up and left the confessional, door clicking behind her.

Phoenix’s Confessional
The door to the confessional flopped open as Phoenix made his way inside, looking cheerier than normal. It obviously had something to do with his new teammates, so his smile looked a lot more openly friendly.

“Wow, I am on team Swafen! It nice name, huh? Swan…Swan, a beautiful creature!” He giggled softly, swinging his feet back and forth while he sat down on the closed toilet seat lid. “And I on a team with lot of people I meet! The only one I not know yet…is Calliope, but she seem really nice, so I hope I get to know her! Plus, I can maybe talk about purse; if she still not wanting it, then I can take it.”

He bit his lip and crossed his legs now, not looking like he needed a ton of space when he did so. “It not…that it bother me much, but I not exactly…liking Doll writing about me…and Angelo like that! Do not be getting me wrong! Okay, it just…bother me…a little…” He mumbled, looking away from the camera in slight guilt.

“I-I should not say, though….because it would ruin Doll fun, but…” He sighed softly, smile fading momentarily, then quickly coming back on his face. “But I really happy to have team now! Angelo is great company and really nice, Starr is super strong and she probably know her way around thing, Doll is…good, too! They have creative mind and love to write strange thing… Calliope is someone I want to meet!”

Then a thought crossed his mind and he sighed once more, smiling at the camera meekly. “I wish I on team with Riley, Roo, Wallace, and Leo, too! They really nice when I meet them… I want to be on team with Emeris, but he probably not too fond of idea! Heh…” He paused, then stood up. “I should go now and find my ro—NO! I should find shower!!” He squealed in excitement, rushing from the confessional.

Roo Confessional
The door swung open and the heavy yet strong member of Dovelea lumbered in. He yawned widely and stretched “Dovelea huh? My team seems pretty swell. I’m jus glad the lil ones are okay. It’s a shame I wont be on a team with possum, Doll, or Jasten but their teams seem alright so far. I’ll just have to keep an eye on them from afar for now.” his shoulders rose and fell. He didn’t know what to think really of his team. Hopefully he could interact with them more “It’ll just be all apples, mate.”

Rosemary confessional (2)
Rosemary casually ran her fingers through her fringe and sighed happily.

"I’m really glad I didn’t die with that giant plant. That would have sucked." She giggled.

"Everyone on my team is absolutely adorable and I’m so excited to not be the tallest. It gets a little annoyin bein the only tall one some times ya know?" Her face fell and she groaned.

"How the hell am I gonna vote off these cuties?" She put her face in her hands.

"I’m doomed."

Calliope Confessional
"I-In all honesty, I really don’t know what to think about my team.. I mean, Starr did help me through most of the maze… So my trust lies with her as of right now… And Angelo..” Pale skin flushing, Calliope would quickly wrap a loose strand of hair around her finger, “I-I’m grateful to have someone as kind as him on my team… As for Doll and Phoenix.. I do think that I need to get to know them better. I’m a little bummed that we couldn’t choose our teams, though…” Looking up silently and playing with her bracelet out of the view of the camera, her lips curled into a tiny smile and she shrugged. “I think I was beginning to make a one-sided friendship..”

Confessional: Riley
Riley, still covered in oil, walked in and sat down in the confessional, “Eaglemoor, is it? Alright. Eaglemoor, it is.”

"Addison being on the same team as me still disconcerts me, but she seems alright; her interest in the military is admirable at least," she explained, before scowling, "Emeris is probably going to be the most annoying member of our troop, but at the very least, his drive to win will most likely put him on the path to working hard for our team."

She shook her head and crossed her arms over her chest, saying, “Kara and Katie I know very little about. While Kara’s hair is… wild, she seems normal enough regardless. And Katie may not let me lead our team due to being a returning contestant. Hm.”

Her calm visage was instantly replaced with fear and worry, “But for now… I need to find that ipod before someone else does. It’s… important.” She then jogged out of the confessional, worried about her possible tough and firm reputation getting besmirched.

Khadija confessional that is inappropriately long to make up for the fact that she didn’t make one after part 2~ (alternatively titled “Khadija, baby, please shut up”)
"Well that was certainly… Interesting," Khadija sighed as she dropped onto the toilet that somehow constituted for a seat, and almost falling in as she realised that someone had left the lid up again.

Groaning and clambering out of the toilet to put the lid down and sit in a more dignified way, she began, “Well, first I guess I’d like to point out that I kicked robotic frog arse today! Ha! Sorry for my language, but who would’ve thought I’d manage that, particularly on my first day? And Jasten was incredible, whipping up that magnet. Certainly admirable quick thinking — I’m really glad he’s on my team.

"Speaking of, I must say that whoever planned that "maze" certainly did a remarkable job of it. I mean, it’s quite obvious that they had picked the teams before we even arrived on location, but putting on a grand show like that? Brilliant. Presenting the allure of the different subjects to each competitor was a great way to split us all up, especially by locking the doors behind us so that we couldn’t reconvene with those they deemed to be on other teams. Plus I’m sure they used all sorts of other clever methods to get us where they wanted — I suppose the, uh, demonic drinking fountain Cain mentioned was made to drive him in our direction. I’m hoping that if I can somehow get into the camera footage used for constructing the episode, I can figure out how the rest of it was done, but I suppose that’ll have to wait until the season’s over; it seems I have more pressing matters at hand as it is.

"So," she coughed, making sure she had completely stopped herself before going on a full throttle nerd rampage. "Uh, speaking of teams, I guess mine actually seems pretty cool. Jasten, as I’ve already said, is pretty brilliant, and he seems to be very nice as well. I was really worried when I found out I was accepted onto the show about whether or not anyone on my team would like me — or, or if I would like them, really — so thank goodness for Jasten.

"Quinn seems rather loud, but I guess I can get used to that. Hopefully I’ll also come to appreciate the wit behind her constant stream of puns when they’re made at a more appropriate time — they were quite clever, I must say…” She trailed off slightly for a moment, giggling about "water", before returning to what she was saying.

"Cain… Hm. Well, I get that that accident with Leo was in fact an accident, but he still seems a bit overly cautious about germs. I expect he now has a terribly weak immune system, and as the Hygiene Hypothesis states, “when exposure to parasites, bacteria, and viruses is limited early in life, children face a greater chance of having allergies, asthma, and other autoimmune diseases during adulthood”. I worry for him. But I don’t really have any other comment on his account.

"And as for Leo, well I don’t really know much about them at all. They seem to be very tired, though. I’m hoping their habit for sleeping will have them well healed from any minor injuries sustained during the challenge in time for the next one. I also hope that said next challenge is later in the day so they don’t fall asleep on us.”

Doing her best to remember any other relevant point, Khadija added, “It’s really a shame that Jasten and I lost Chloe and Rosemary in the maze, though. I understand that it was an engineered loss, but they both seemed really lovely. Which rhymes with Dovelea. Well, no coincidence, I suppose.”

And without further adieu, she got up from her perch on the toilet, gave a tired smile to the camera, and left to (finally) get some rest.

Confessional ~ Addison
Addison flounced into the confessional, makeup carefully reapplied, then immediately grimaced as she sat down. “I can’t believe Chris put me on this f***ing team!” She started to rant, eyes sharp. “They’re probably the least convincible team out of everyone in this entire d*** season. Riley is the best one out of all of them, but she’s so serious all of the time, and even getting a friendship out of her is going to be basically impossible. ‘Oh, ma’am, Addison sounds more formal, ma’am, I’ll just call you that. Oh, a ‘friendship’, ma’am? I don’t know, sounds too touchy-feely for someone of my caliber, ma’am.’” Addison’s impression of Riley was spot on in vocal pitch and characterization, but she didn’t even seem to notice. “And then Emeris is the most unsociable person on the show, trying to keep up his tough-guy act or whatever the hell that’s supposed to be. And he knocked me down and didn’t even apologize, the b******. ‘My name’s Emeris and I’m so tough. I used to paint on the walls all the time at my old school, before I got sent to juvie. And I’m so brooding, I hate everyone and anything that’s happy.’” She gave another rude impression of someone on her team. “And I don’t know anything about Kara, but she looks pretty b****y, just like Emeris. Maybe they can start up a club, with competitions to see who hates the world more. ‘Let’s just get out of this maze so that I can go back to glaring at everyone and slouching in the corner of rooms to show people just how much I don’t want to talk to them, just so they know for sure.’” Addison scowled again. “Maybe they can compete to see who has the most piercings, too.”

"And then there’s Katie. If I knew we were getting put onto teams based on who we finished with, I would have dumped that damn b**** in the maze somewhere and let her find her own way out. I thought Chris said we’d be sorted based on the tests we had in the maze. And who made sure that Katie barely got to do anything with our test? And she was so whiny too, all ‘Oh, actually, I’m really good at math, even though I didn’t do anything to help, and I’m not even going to thank Addison after she saved my life because I want everyone to know I could have done it too.’ But, noo, we’re sorted based on finishing, and now I’m stuck with her, two wannabe rebels, and a stoic, military girl. All of the other teams look like a bunch of pushovers, but I get the team that’s impossible to deal with.”

Addison continued to rant, her chest heaving. “Why couldn’t I be a dove? I’m nice. And I’m pretty. And that team is the softest team out of anyone. What are eagles supposed to mean, anyway? Freedom? And Rosemary is on the doves! I should have been a dove.” With that last, put-out remark, Addison’s rant was over. Her expression turned thoughtful for a moment. “It wouldn’t be too outrageous to talk with Rosemary, especially since my team is so mean to me.” She cast a sickeningly sad look at the camera before smiling. “Maybe this will work out after all. But for now, I’m going to have to try and win some people on my team over.” She changed her expression back to perky and spoke some lines, practicing for talking with her team later.

"Oh, I’m so glad we got on a team together, Katie! You were so helpful and nice in the maze! And I love your piercings, Kara. I think ripped clothing is really coming into style. You know, Emeris, I think we’re going to work really well together. Brooding people always do great in challenges. And your strength is going to help us so much, Riley. This is a great team!”

Casting one last grimace at the camera over having to converse with these people, she exited the confessional.

Confessional: Riley
Riley was in a much better mood than she was in the previous episode as she sat down in the confessional, “I’ll have to admit, even though my team is full of jabberjaws, we seem to be conforming decently together. Emeris is still… Emeris, but that seems to be expected, but overall, it’s going well.”

"High School Musical," she mused, "I don’t know too much about musicals. I saw Sound of Music once when I was little, but that’s about it. However, I do know that there’s a pianist in the movie. I wonder if I’ll be positioned there as a role…"

She paused and turned bright red, “Not as if I can play the piano or anything! These hands are made solely to protect!” She awkwardly flung a fist back, which banged into the wall behind her, causing her to grunt in pain. The confessional fizzed out.

Starr's Confessional
Starr sat down in the confessional with a fairly unamused expression on her face and crossed one of her legs, not sure how to make of today’s events. “Chris can go F**k off with that siren shit he pulled. I might’a been already up doin’ my ‘fro, but lemme tell you baby, that still doesn’t mean I want to have some dumb-ass siren ringin’ in my ears.” She ranted into the camera after crossing her arms together.

"As for this play, I’m actually kinda happy ‘bout that; we’re the artsy team for a reason!" The girl boasted smugly, thinking her team would have an easier time than the others in making a play. "Romeo n’ Juliet might be cliche as hell, but with Phoenix on our team I’m sure we can make something beautiful babe~!" The girl continued to boast with a genuinely warm look on her face.

"We just gotta, much as I hate to admit it, work together. Sure as hell we can pull it off." Starr said after a few seconds pause. After she said this the camera fizzled out.

Phoenix Confessional
Phoenix quickly lunged into the confessional and carefully closed the door behind him, face frantic from the idea of Doll getting any editing rights to the script. “Okay, so… Maybe Doll might write about Calliope and Angelo… I have hope… I have hope…” He mumbled softly, then took a deep breath, putting back on his cheery face to face the camera.

"Oh, but did you hear what we get to do?! We get to do a STAGE performance today! It like the challenge was written for me!" He paused, covering his mouth quickly. "W-Well," he continued, uncovering it. "Not for me, but…you know… It for someone who really like theater… Do you think I’ll do good?” He asked the camera, biting his bottom lip.

"Maybe…maybe I can convince them to add in musical number! I have LOT of idea about that! I know exactly where to place so it fit in perfect with scri—N-No, I should ask first… I don’t want to assume they okay with singing… I mean, I sing good enough…but not perfect, so what if I make the windows break from failing?! Oh god…" He put his head in his hands nervously, obviously over-thinking everything.

Sitting back after a few seconds, he sighed loudly. “Well, I mean… Calliope should be Juliet, Angelo should be Romeo, Starr could be…Tybalt? Yeah, that might work! Doll could be…um…The Nurse? But…we need Mercutio! AND Benvolio… What if we not have eno—Wait, we only putting on ONE scene! Oh, thank goodness! We just have to do… OH! there just so many scenes!!” He squealed, mind filling with ideas again.

"Okay, I have to go now!! Sweet, so would I, yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow!” He quoted, eyes widened with extreme excitement as he exited the confessional.

Jasten's Confessional ((4))
Jasten stumbled into the confessional, not sure where to begin.

"Well…. so it’s a theater challenge." Jasten began, looking a bit conflicted. "Which sounds fun, but… ah… I don’t know much about acting?" he admitted, scratching the back of his head.

"But there’s more to a play than acting, right? Maybe I can do something else! Like effects, or costumes…. I can actually sew pretty well!" Jasten said proudly. "I’m hoping I don’t really have to act that much. And I’m glad we’re not doing a musical." he said sheepishly.

"I heard Emeris’ house is doing a musical. Emeris…." Jasten’s voice trailed off, biting his lower lip. "I…. he… he’s actually really nice." he said, smiling softly. "He just doesn’t like to talk to people. That doesn’t make him a bad person, you know? Just like… I-I’m not a bad person even though I’m bad at talking to people, too." Jasten said, shifting on the seat.

"So… y-yeah. I’m looking forward to this challenge, sort of. Kind of. I need to make a good first impression on my team as a whole during this challenge!"

Jasten stood up, gave a meek thumbs up, and exited the confessional.

Rosemary confessional (3)
Rosemary sat cross legged in the confessional smiling brightly.

"I do really love watching theater. I’m not one for being in it, but I’ll do what I have to do." She smiled.

"I’m really not sure about the whole sock puppet thing but…I don’t know. There are flying monkeys in the Wizard of Oz, i’m sure we could incorporate it somehow for Vance." She pushed her hair out of her face.

Her face fell and her skin went pale. “The Wizard of Oz is a musical. D-does that mean I have to sing? Oh nooo.” She groaned putting her head down on her knees.

"This is gonna be fan-tucking-fastic." She murmured.

Emeris' Confessional
"High School Musical? Really?" Emeris sighed deeply, rubbing both his temples. "This couldn’t be worse if McLean himself chose what we were preforming in. Thanks oh so much, Addison."

The blonde teen raised his gaze back up to the confessional camera with what one could only assume was a scowl. “If I’m lucky I can get through this without actually having to play a part.” He concluded silently before standing and making his way out of the confessional.

Roo Confessional
The door swung open and Roo plopped down on the toilet with a grunt “I dont know much ‘bout theaters or musicals but sock puppets are fun and I’ve seen Wizard of Oz with my brothers Big Red and Kanga about a hundred times!” he paused remember Vance and the sock puppets “I wanna meet Mr Sock. Maybe Vance’ll put on a puppet show later when the challenge is all done.” there was another pause and he shrugged “We gotta sing too. I aint a good singer but I know a few things. Hopefully ta get us through. Wonder what scene we would do….hopefully jus’ the yellow brick road and stuff where they all pass out from something the Wicked Witch of the West did or somethin’”

Confessional ~ Addison!
Addison walked briskly into the confessional and sat down, crossing her legs. “It looks like my team is proving to be useless already,” she said, rolling her eyes. “Honestly, unless it’s a military themed challenge, it looks like I’m going to have to carry my team until the merge. At least they’re letting me make the decisions already. I guess somewhere in their empty heads they know I’m the only one who is going to be remotely helpful with high school themed challenges. Honestly, if it wasn’t for me, they’d still be out there trying to remember the name of a play.” She gave a scoff. “Anyway, this season is turning out to be perfect for me. First a math challenge, now theater? I’m made for these! Everyone’s always said I’m a great actor.” She cast a wide grin at the camera and then flounced back out to continue the challenge.

Calliope Confessional
Giggling with glee, Calliope eagerly bounced on her feet in front of the camera.

"Oh, a theater challenge! I love the theater… I was forced into a few plays and musicals by my parents, Starr is already so perfectly over the top that she must be a great actress!

Angelo already has a Romeo like vibe to him.. flattering and driven by the passion of love…

Doll writes stories, so they must be good at acting in character!

And Phoenix… well, though I don’t know him all that well, I think that he’s the kind of person to try his best at anything, regardless of his skill level.. I think we’ve got this challenge in the bag! I do look forward to watching the other teams’ performances!”

She smiled kindly, her mind flashing back to that morning as Angelo covered her ears from Chris’s shrill awakening call. With her face beginning to flush, her head quickly shook and she stood up. “We’ve totally got this!!”

Cain Confessional
Cain came walking into the confessional with new found energy. He wasn’t wearing a mask and as usual didn’t have a single hair out of place. His eyes glowed with energy and the corners of his lips were turned upward slightly. Not technically smiling, but not a frown. He carefully laid another toilet paper cover over the closed toilet lid and sat down. He crossed his legs and leaned on the knee of his top leg.

"So its an arts challenge! This challenge has potential to be most fascinating. While my team is not the most artistic, I still have full faith that we will give it our all and hopefully it will turn out in our favor. ” Cain said enthusiastically.

"Ah, my team. First we have Khadija who I haven’t figured out yet. She seems very pleasant but I have yet to actually have a friendly conversation with her. Come to think of it, the only person that I really have talked to on my team is Jasten. Now that’s quite an unusual one. I still am a bit unsure of his current state of health, but he did look better today. Then there is Leo who I unfortunately and accidentally managed to injure in the last challenge. I didn’t mean to hurt them! I hope that they can forgive me for my blunder. Then there is Quinn who enjoys puns. Maybe she can use that energy and outgoing personality to give us an advantage in the challenge! " he continued.

"I am not sure how this challenge is going to end for us, but you can bet that I will be giving it 100% and I hope my teammates will too." Cain finished with a smile.

He then stood up and walked out of the confessional. From the outside of the confessional, the viewer could hear Cain saying.

"Wow. I actually feel good today!"

Khadija Confessional
"The Crucible, The Crucible,” Khadija repeated over and over, reaching a hand under her hijab as she sat down. Pulling out a copy of the script — which she had apparently had under those folds of fabric the entire time — she rapidly flicked through to the list of characters. “You know,” she said to the camera, her eyes trained on the page in front of her, “this challenge might not even be half bad. Quinn was certainly very clever to think of this one.

"I mean, I’m really not one for acting, but this play is a good one. I could play Tituba if I needed to, seeing as how pale everyone else on my team is. And all of the females wear those bonnets anyways, so my hijab shouldn’t be much of an issue. We might actually pull this off…”

Closing the book gently and finally looking up at the camera, she tilted her head to the side slightly, thinking. “Just because Chris has clearly placed all of the “artistic” types on one team doesn’t mean they’re guaranteed the win for an arts challenge,” Khadija mused. “My — or, I assume, our — clever thinking is really essential for pulling off a brilliant play. And everyone on my team seems wonderfully capable. And besides…” Her eyes darted to each side out of nervous habit as she leaned in slightly towards the camera.

"Don’t spread this around — well, I mean, I’m saying this on television. But I doubt it would be wise to tell the other contestants, at least on the other teams, at this point. But, urgh, my point is, that while I may be inexperienced in the theater department, I have actually taught myself to cry on queue. I’ve used it for getting out of social events I couldn’t bluntly say "No" to — sorry, mother — so if I need to put on the hysterics, I can.”

Khadija sat back up straight, looking rather pleased with herself — an unusual look for her. Re-opening her copy of The Crucible to study appropriate scenes, she stood up and left without another word.

Wallace Confessional
"So we’re doing The Wizard of Oz and I think it’s gonna be pretty cool, everybody in the team seem to get along really well, so far at least," he laughed lightly, "and it should go well, at least I hope so. Also we got put in teams, and oh boy our team is looking pretty damn good, there’s me, Vance, Roo, Rosemary and Chloe, they’re pretty cool," he took in a long breath, slightly out of air from rattling on about how things had been going, "me and Vance were pretty good in the maze together, we really showed that robot," he grinned as he remembered the events from the previous episode.

[Angelo Confessional]
"My team is quite lovely I cannot believe how I lucked out!" he said happily, twirling his purple hair around his index finger. "I don’t know Starr all that well yet but hopefully I’ll get close to her in due time. Phoenix and I already get along swimmingly and Calliope is a lovely lady so I’m sitting well. Doll is the wild card but I’m sure they won’t be too much trouble." he said with a chuckle.

"As for the challenge this should be a breeze! I’m excellent at drama and I’m placed with so many creative people that I feel extremely confident about the challenge."

Katie's Confessional 2-1
Katie was taking deep breaths as she sat in the confessional. “Right, right, so. A performance challenge… This… shouldn’t be a big deal. I mean, I’ve acted and sung since then, but… I don’t know. I guess I just keep thinking back to the performance in TDVG and I’m getting set on edge…. But hey, I’ve been told that I’m good at what I do so it should be fine… That is if we weren’t doing high school f**kin’ musical. I mean we have 4 girls and 1 guy and I’m fairly certain there are 6 main characters, so I don’t know how we’re gonna pull this off. Also I don’t know how to act transparent cardboard.” She groans and rubs her forehead slightly. “Well, hopefully by some miracle we will be able to pull this out of the bag. Although I would have preferred it if we had picked something with a little bit more class like…. well anything really; considering it’s high school musical. But we’ll see how this turns out.”