Team Sun each grabbed a white shati and a black marker.
“This really is a great idea, Lizzie.” Lynette smiled.
Lizzie smiled back, “Thanks,”
Lynette turned to Frank, “What are wewe uandishi on yours?”
Frank shrugged, “I don’t know,” He paused. “What about you?”
Lynette shrugged.
“How about, bossy?” Frank suggested.
Lynette gasped, “Rude!” She alisema jokingly, as she didn’t really take offense.
Frank laughed, “You know I’m only kidding... but it’s true.”
Lynette pushed him in a friendly manner.
Cody looked at both of them, “I don’t know what to write.”
“Um...” Tiffany paused. “How about bad with ladies?”
Cody gasped, “But I’m great with girls...”
“To be honest, wewe really aren’t.” Tiffany replied.
Cody looked confused, “Then why does Sierra like me...?”
Tiffany shrugged. “Personally I don’t see why anyone would ever like you.”
“Hey!” Cody called, offended.
“What are wewe uandishi on yours, Storm?” Cole asked.
“I’d have to say I’m kind of spazzy, au I might write confused.” Storm admitted. She twitched slightly to prove her spazziness point. “What are wewe uandishi on yours?”
“I’ll probably write nosy.” Cole said. “Why would wewe write confused?”
Storm froze, “Oh... um... no reason...”
Cole looked at her and raised an eyebrow, “Tell me!” He insisted.
“I’m really persistent, if wewe mention something to me... I’ll force wewe to tell me. Good luck, Storm.” Cole grinned in the recording studio.
Storm walked away, a smirk on her face, with Cole following asking her to tell him.
Geoff looked down at his shirt. It read the word, “Jealous.” He decided to go check out other contestant’s shirts.
He walked to Melissa, “What’s going to be on yours, Melissa, is it?”
Melissa turned around and pinned Geoff to a wall, “Yes, my name is Melissa. And why do wewe care what I wrote?!” She hissed through gritted teeth.
“Woah...” Geoff said. “Take it easy there, bra.”
Lizzie walked to Melissa, “Let go of him!” She called.
Melissa turned to Lizzie and let go of Geoff.
“Thanks,” Geoff smiled at Lizzie. “It means a lot.”
Lizzie smiled back, “It was nothing.”
Addison turned to Lizzie and Geoff, “Excuse me, wewe two? We only have two hours, get a songesha on! Now!” She snapped.
Geoff looked at Addison, “Wow...” He whispered to Lizzie.
Lizzie giggled in response.
“Alright, new plan! I need that Lizzie girl out as soon as possible... and the only way to do that is to team up with people that want her out also...” Addison alisema in the recording studio confessional later that day.
Leo sat alone, he wrote in huge letters on his shirt, “Gay,”
“Gay...” Demetry alisema to no one in particular.
Leo turned around to see Demetry and Nigel looking down at him, “Yeah... that’s right. wewe guys going to ngumi, punch me au anything like that?”
Nigel laughed, “Of course not.”
Demetry joined in, “We’re gay too, well, Nigel’s gay... I’m bisexual.”
Leo looked at them, wide-eyed. “Are wewe guys... dating?”
Nigel winked, “You bet.” He put his arm around Demetry.
Leo smiled, “It’s nice to meet someone else who’s also gay, are wewe two uandishi that on your shirts?”
Demetry grinned, “That’s the plan.”
Miranda looked down at her shirt; in giant letters it alisema the word “Flirty.”
Pierce looked down at it; he was already wearing his shirt, which also alisema Flirty.
“Hey!” Miranda called. “You aliiba my shati idea!”
Pierce raised an eyebrow, “Funny, I thought we were allowed to write whatever we wanted on our shirts.”
“Yeah! But flirty is MY shati idea, not yours!” Miranda hissed.
Pierce laughed, “From the way we’re going... we’re going to be the inayofuata Duncan and Courtney.”
Miranda froze; did Pierce think that they might get together? “Shut up!” Miranda alisema while trying to hide the fact that she was blushing, “Duncan and Courtney’s romance was cliché, stupid and overrated.”
“Really?” Pierce raised his eyebrow again. “I thought it was good, especially because of how flirty it was.” He started walking off.
Delainey walked past Ryker, his shati read “Loner”
“Loner?” Delainey questioned.
Ryker turned, his dead, black eyes gazed into Delainey’s. “Yeah, that’s right.” He responded.
“Why would wewe put that? Liking to be alone isn’t anything to be ashamed of...” Delainey replied.
Ryker looked back down at his shati and stood up; he was a lot taller than Delainey. “What are wewe uandishi on yours?” He said, changing the subject entirely.
“Me?” Delainey paused. “Um... I guess just ashamed.”
“Ashamed of what?” Ryker continued.
“Of being on a onyesha like this,” Delainey replied. “I really upendo to sing... but I’m ashamed of it.”
Ryker smiled slightly at her, “Loving to sing isn’t something to be ashamed of.” He changed her quote, and walked away, leaving her to ponder his words.
“He seems really mysterious... I just don’t know what to think of Ryker.” Delainey alisema in the recording studio confessional.
Jessie looked down at her shirt. She just finished uandishi “lesbian” when violet came by.
“Lesbian, huh?” violet asked.
Jessie nodded and looked down.
“I like it; I like it when people are proud of their sexuality.” violet replied.
Jessie turned to her as she began walking away.
violet walked to her team, she was carrying a large box with different costumes in it. “Here we are.” She placed it down on the ground and everyone began grabbing costumes.
Jamee reached in, she grabbed a large, green, fuzzy robe, a pair of pink and purple sunglasses and a pink and yellow hat. “These costumes are really tacky.”
Aadan looked at her and laughed, “You look like a walking flower.” He couldn’t stop laughing; it was in his nature... after all.
“Um... wow... thanks.” Jamee said, obviously offended.
“STUPID. STUPID. STUPID!” Aadan alisema in the recording confessional later that day. “I’m such an idiot! I should have told her that she looked pretty in that outfit, cause she really did, I’ll have to try and apologize later.”
Owen reached in and took out a sparkly, yellow snowsuit and a red and white striped hat. He laughed, “How do I look?”
“The hat reminds me of a candy-cane!” Riley smiled.
Owen laughed, “I know.”
“You certainly look interesting...” Matt alisema while reaching in and grabbing a light pink tuxedo, he called out to Riley, “Riley!” He held up the tux. “What do wewe think?”
“I think you’ll look dashing in it.” She laughed.
“Okay, since no one ever sees these things but you, I have a confessions...” Riley began in the recording confessional later that day. “I’ve been Marafiki with Matt since as long as I can remember, but I would never admit it to him, au to anyone.”
Riley reached in and pulled out an machungwa, chungwa koti, jacket with grey leggings and a dark grey skirt, upindo with a pink poodle. “Poodle skirts...?” She questioned.
“That’s tacky, really tacky.” Lindsay and Jecica alisema at the same time.
Jecica giggled, “We think alike.”
Lindsay giggled too, “I know. Let’s try and be twinsies with our costumes!”
Jecica grinned, “Okay!”
nyota watched as her sister and Lindsay pulled out two long, pink, sparkly dresses with purple trenchcoats to put overtop. She smiled and reached into the box. She pulled out a pair of black bat wings, a black Paramore t-shirt, red pants and a feather boa. “This is a weird combo.”
Shawn looked at her outfit and chuckled, “At least Paramore’s a good band.”
nyota laughed, “That it is... I don’t think I’ll wear the wings though, they make me think of bats.”
“Do wewe have a problem with bats?” Shawn asked.
“No, I upendo bats... I just am called “The Vampire” a lot at school and it’s really annoying.” nyota said.
“Hey, hey,” Shawn alisema after she looked away. “Cheer up. We’re about to kick Team Sun’s ass, that’s nothing to frown about.”
nyota chuckled, “I guess you’re right.”
“I know I am,” Shawn winked. He reached into the box and pulled out a dark-green turtleneck sweater with a giant kobe, kasa shell. “This is surprisingly fitting.”
nyota laughed and they went to go try on their costumes.
Jason reached in and pulled out a fake shotgun, a ripped trenchcoat, a gigantic hat with bloodstains on it, and sunglasses. “Sweet...” Jason muttered to himself.
Stephanie reached in after him and pulled out a black dress and tiara, “Ew...”
Jason looked at her, “You know, if wewe put some makeup on, wewe could look like a zombie princess.”
Stephanie shrugged, “Not a huge shabiki of makeup... but that’s a decent idea, thanks.”
Jason shrugged, “No prob.”
Jason went in the recording confessional. “From what I’ve seen, Stephanie is the most badass girl on my team, maybe I should try getting on her good-side, it could benefit me.”
Olivia reached in and pulled out a penguin, auk suit, and a pair of sunglasses shaped like hearts. “Wow...” She said.
DJ walked over to her, “I think it will look good on you.” He said.
Olivia blushed, “R-r-really?” She stammered.
DJ nodded, “You bet.” He reached in and pulled out a blue vazi made of feathers, and a juu hat, along with a spiked collar. “Cool, dog.”
Aadan walked back over to Jamee, “Jamee.”
She turned to him, “What do wewe want?”
Aadan started to say... “I’m really sorry for what I said, what I meant to say was...”
“Excuse me love.” Edmund interrupted from behind Jamee, she moved out of his way.
“Anytime...” Jamee said. She stared at Edmund, he was unbelievably cute.
“You’re breath-takingly beautiful in that costume.” Edmund said; his accent helped make it a lot zaidi romantic.
Jamee blushed. “Th-th-th-thank you.” She stuttered.
“Anytime, love.” Edmund replied while walking to the box.
Jamee’s eyes watched him as he walked away, “So... what did wewe want?”
Aadan stared, wide-eyed and speechless at her ability to be so Charmed kwa Edmund. “Um... I wanted to apologize for what I said.”
“Oh, THAT.” Jamee alisema fiercely. “Well, it’s fine.”
“Really?”
“Yeah... sure... whatever.”
“Awesome!”
Edmund walked towards the box, he pulled out a tan sweater, a fedora and a whip.
Caitie walked out of the change room, she was wearing a long, dark-blue dress with white gloves and a veil over her face to cover her dark sunglasses. “What do wewe think?” She asked Travis.
“You look stunning.” Travis replied.
“Really?!” Caitie grinned. “Thank you!”
Caitie wandered to the recording studio “I know I’ve only known Travis for a little while, but he seems so great! He’s so nice and wonderful!”
Travis also wandered to the recording studio “Caitie is too easy. I’ve already got her exactly where I want her; just wait till the muziki video... when she causes our team’s loss, all because of me.”
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So, there's the inayofuata part. I hope wewe liked it, a lot of possible couple ideas are coming into my head now :P and I upendo making/breaking couples, so be prepared for a season of romance and heartbreak.
“This really is a great idea, Lizzie.” Lynette smiled.
Lizzie smiled back, “Thanks,”
Lynette turned to Frank, “What are wewe uandishi on yours?”
Frank shrugged, “I don’t know,” He paused. “What about you?”
Lynette shrugged.
“How about, bossy?” Frank suggested.
Lynette gasped, “Rude!” She alisema jokingly, as she didn’t really take offense.
Frank laughed, “You know I’m only kidding... but it’s true.”
Lynette pushed him in a friendly manner.
Cody looked at both of them, “I don’t know what to write.”
“Um...” Tiffany paused. “How about bad with ladies?”
Cody gasped, “But I’m great with girls...”
“To be honest, wewe really aren’t.” Tiffany replied.
Cody looked confused, “Then why does Sierra like me...?”
Tiffany shrugged. “Personally I don’t see why anyone would ever like you.”
“Hey!” Cody called, offended.
“What are wewe uandishi on yours, Storm?” Cole asked.
“I’d have to say I’m kind of spazzy, au I might write confused.” Storm admitted. She twitched slightly to prove her spazziness point. “What are wewe uandishi on yours?”
“I’ll probably write nosy.” Cole said. “Why would wewe write confused?”
Storm froze, “Oh... um... no reason...”
Cole looked at her and raised an eyebrow, “Tell me!” He insisted.
“I’m really persistent, if wewe mention something to me... I’ll force wewe to tell me. Good luck, Storm.” Cole grinned in the recording studio.
Storm walked away, a smirk on her face, with Cole following asking her to tell him.
Geoff looked down at his shirt. It read the word, “Jealous.” He decided to go check out other contestant’s shirts.
He walked to Melissa, “What’s going to be on yours, Melissa, is it?”
Melissa turned around and pinned Geoff to a wall, “Yes, my name is Melissa. And why do wewe care what I wrote?!” She hissed through gritted teeth.
“Woah...” Geoff said. “Take it easy there, bra.”
Lizzie walked to Melissa, “Let go of him!” She called.
Melissa turned to Lizzie and let go of Geoff.
“Thanks,” Geoff smiled at Lizzie. “It means a lot.”
Lizzie smiled back, “It was nothing.”
Addison turned to Lizzie and Geoff, “Excuse me, wewe two? We only have two hours, get a songesha on! Now!” She snapped.
Geoff looked at Addison, “Wow...” He whispered to Lizzie.
Lizzie giggled in response.
“Alright, new plan! I need that Lizzie girl out as soon as possible... and the only way to do that is to team up with people that want her out also...” Addison alisema in the recording studio confessional later that day.
Leo sat alone, he wrote in huge letters on his shirt, “Gay,”
“Gay...” Demetry alisema to no one in particular.
Leo turned around to see Demetry and Nigel looking down at him, “Yeah... that’s right. wewe guys going to ngumi, punch me au anything like that?”
Nigel laughed, “Of course not.”
Demetry joined in, “We’re gay too, well, Nigel’s gay... I’m bisexual.”
Leo looked at them, wide-eyed. “Are wewe guys... dating?”
Nigel winked, “You bet.” He put his arm around Demetry.
Leo smiled, “It’s nice to meet someone else who’s also gay, are wewe two uandishi that on your shirts?”
Demetry grinned, “That’s the plan.”
Miranda looked down at her shirt; in giant letters it alisema the word “Flirty.”
Pierce looked down at it; he was already wearing his shirt, which also alisema Flirty.
“Hey!” Miranda called. “You aliiba my shati idea!”
Pierce raised an eyebrow, “Funny, I thought we were allowed to write whatever we wanted on our shirts.”
“Yeah! But flirty is MY shati idea, not yours!” Miranda hissed.
Pierce laughed, “From the way we’re going... we’re going to be the inayofuata Duncan and Courtney.”
Miranda froze; did Pierce think that they might get together? “Shut up!” Miranda alisema while trying to hide the fact that she was blushing, “Duncan and Courtney’s romance was cliché, stupid and overrated.”
“Really?” Pierce raised his eyebrow again. “I thought it was good, especially because of how flirty it was.” He started walking off.
Delainey walked past Ryker, his shati read “Loner”
“Loner?” Delainey questioned.
Ryker turned, his dead, black eyes gazed into Delainey’s. “Yeah, that’s right.” He responded.
“Why would wewe put that? Liking to be alone isn’t anything to be ashamed of...” Delainey replied.
Ryker looked back down at his shati and stood up; he was a lot taller than Delainey. “What are wewe uandishi on yours?” He said, changing the subject entirely.
“Me?” Delainey paused. “Um... I guess just ashamed.”
“Ashamed of what?” Ryker continued.
“Of being on a onyesha like this,” Delainey replied. “I really upendo to sing... but I’m ashamed of it.”
Ryker smiled slightly at her, “Loving to sing isn’t something to be ashamed of.” He changed her quote, and walked away, leaving her to ponder his words.
“He seems really mysterious... I just don’t know what to think of Ryker.” Delainey alisema in the recording studio confessional.
Jessie looked down at her shirt. She just finished uandishi “lesbian” when violet came by.
“Lesbian, huh?” violet asked.
Jessie nodded and looked down.
“I like it; I like it when people are proud of their sexuality.” violet replied.
Jessie turned to her as she began walking away.
violet walked to her team, she was carrying a large box with different costumes in it. “Here we are.” She placed it down on the ground and everyone began grabbing costumes.
Jamee reached in, she grabbed a large, green, fuzzy robe, a pair of pink and purple sunglasses and a pink and yellow hat. “These costumes are really tacky.”
Aadan looked at her and laughed, “You look like a walking flower.” He couldn’t stop laughing; it was in his nature... after all.
“Um... wow... thanks.” Jamee said, obviously offended.
“STUPID. STUPID. STUPID!” Aadan alisema in the recording confessional later that day. “I’m such an idiot! I should have told her that she looked pretty in that outfit, cause she really did, I’ll have to try and apologize later.”
Owen reached in and took out a sparkly, yellow snowsuit and a red and white striped hat. He laughed, “How do I look?”
“The hat reminds me of a candy-cane!” Riley smiled.
Owen laughed, “I know.”
“You certainly look interesting...” Matt alisema while reaching in and grabbing a light pink tuxedo, he called out to Riley, “Riley!” He held up the tux. “What do wewe think?”
“I think you’ll look dashing in it.” She laughed.
“Okay, since no one ever sees these things but you, I have a confessions...” Riley began in the recording confessional later that day. “I’ve been Marafiki with Matt since as long as I can remember, but I would never admit it to him, au to anyone.”
Riley reached in and pulled out an machungwa, chungwa koti, jacket with grey leggings and a dark grey skirt, upindo with a pink poodle. “Poodle skirts...?” She questioned.
“That’s tacky, really tacky.” Lindsay and Jecica alisema at the same time.
Jecica giggled, “We think alike.”
Lindsay giggled too, “I know. Let’s try and be twinsies with our costumes!”
Jecica grinned, “Okay!”
nyota watched as her sister and Lindsay pulled out two long, pink, sparkly dresses with purple trenchcoats to put overtop. She smiled and reached into the box. She pulled out a pair of black bat wings, a black Paramore t-shirt, red pants and a feather boa. “This is a weird combo.”
Shawn looked at her outfit and chuckled, “At least Paramore’s a good band.”
nyota laughed, “That it is... I don’t think I’ll wear the wings though, they make me think of bats.”
“Do wewe have a problem with bats?” Shawn asked.
“No, I upendo bats... I just am called “The Vampire” a lot at school and it’s really annoying.” nyota said.
“Hey, hey,” Shawn alisema after she looked away. “Cheer up. We’re about to kick Team Sun’s ass, that’s nothing to frown about.”
nyota chuckled, “I guess you’re right.”
“I know I am,” Shawn winked. He reached into the box and pulled out a dark-green turtleneck sweater with a giant kobe, kasa shell. “This is surprisingly fitting.”
nyota laughed and they went to go try on their costumes.
Jason reached in and pulled out a fake shotgun, a ripped trenchcoat, a gigantic hat with bloodstains on it, and sunglasses. “Sweet...” Jason muttered to himself.
Stephanie reached in after him and pulled out a black dress and tiara, “Ew...”
Jason looked at her, “You know, if wewe put some makeup on, wewe could look like a zombie princess.”
Stephanie shrugged, “Not a huge shabiki of makeup... but that’s a decent idea, thanks.”
Jason shrugged, “No prob.”
Jason went in the recording confessional. “From what I’ve seen, Stephanie is the most badass girl on my team, maybe I should try getting on her good-side, it could benefit me.”
Olivia reached in and pulled out a penguin, auk suit, and a pair of sunglasses shaped like hearts. “Wow...” She said.
DJ walked over to her, “I think it will look good on you.” He said.
Olivia blushed, “R-r-really?” She stammered.
DJ nodded, “You bet.” He reached in and pulled out a blue vazi made of feathers, and a juu hat, along with a spiked collar. “Cool, dog.”
Aadan walked back over to Jamee, “Jamee.”
She turned to him, “What do wewe want?”
Aadan started to say... “I’m really sorry for what I said, what I meant to say was...”
“Excuse me love.” Edmund interrupted from behind Jamee, she moved out of his way.
“Anytime...” Jamee said. She stared at Edmund, he was unbelievably cute.
“You’re breath-takingly beautiful in that costume.” Edmund said; his accent helped make it a lot zaidi romantic.
Jamee blushed. “Th-th-th-thank you.” She stuttered.
“Anytime, love.” Edmund replied while walking to the box.
Jamee’s eyes watched him as he walked away, “So... what did wewe want?”
Aadan stared, wide-eyed and speechless at her ability to be so Charmed kwa Edmund. “Um... I wanted to apologize for what I said.”
“Oh, THAT.” Jamee alisema fiercely. “Well, it’s fine.”
“Really?”
“Yeah... sure... whatever.”
“Awesome!”
Edmund walked towards the box, he pulled out a tan sweater, a fedora and a whip.
Caitie walked out of the change room, she was wearing a long, dark-blue dress with white gloves and a veil over her face to cover her dark sunglasses. “What do wewe think?” She asked Travis.
“You look stunning.” Travis replied.
“Really?!” Caitie grinned. “Thank you!”
Caitie wandered to the recording studio “I know I’ve only known Travis for a little while, but he seems so great! He’s so nice and wonderful!”
Travis also wandered to the recording studio “Caitie is too easy. I’ve already got her exactly where I want her; just wait till the muziki video... when she causes our team’s loss, all because of me.”
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So, there's the inayofuata part. I hope wewe liked it, a lot of possible couple ideas are coming into my head now :P and I upendo making/breaking couples, so be prepared for a season of romance and heartbreak.
