#* ♔ v. TOTAL DRAMA ISLAND‚ canon verse.

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                    courtney   has   a   relatively   short   fuse.     duncan   knows   this   of   course,   but   that   doesn’t   stop   him   from   testing   her   limits   each   and   every   day.     while   courtney   does   her   best   to   look   her   sunday   best   ( which   is   rather   difficult   on   a   remote   island   with   a   lack   of   proper   water   filtration )   her   coif   is   disheveled   as   she   fetches   herself   a   glass   of   overly   pulped   orange   juice,   pajamas   askew   on   her   shoulder.     today   was   an   off   day   [  thank   the   LORD  ]   which   means   she   could   attempt   to   spend   her   day   in   peace.     when   the   familiar   squeak   of   duncan’s   converse   sneakers   hit   the   kitchen’s   tile,   courtney   lets   out   a   groan   as   she   glares   at   the   delinquent.     ‘   what   are   YOU   doing   here,   duncan?   ’   she   scoffs,   voice   still   thick   with   sleep.     courtney   shuts   the   fridge   and   leans   against   it,   glass   of   orange   juice   clasped   in   her   hands.     she   is   immediately   suspicious.     what   possible   reason   could   HE   have   to   be   up   so   early   on   a   free   day?   well,   whatever   excuse   he   has   she’s   not   buying   it.     the   smirk   on   his   lips   only   has   her   deepening   her   scowl,   highlighting   the   bags   under   her   eyes.

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#rebeltyped #* ♔ ii. COURTNEY CALLAHAN‚ starter. #* ♔ v. TOTAL DRAMA ISLAND‚ canon verse. #i love uuu and themmmm with all my heartttt