Thursday, April 29, 2010

Episode Two- Tight Pants

Alliances to this point:


Tieshaunn, Marshall, Michael


Melis, Ke’Keyshah, Angelique, Bẻibhinn


Kylie, Ulysses


“I’m in good shape. I formed the biggest alliance in the game so far, which makes me its official leader. Why don’t I try to recruit more ladies?”~Melis

“Okay, I’m back, and no one wants to join my alliance. What’s their freakin’ problem!?”~Melis

After elimination last night, Kylie felt like calling Dior, her French boyfriend from Season Two.

“Okay, Kylie, you can do this. Just because he’s back in Bordeaux, doesn’t mean he’ll like you any worse," she coached herself. She took a breath, and dialed *1. He was on speed dial.

“Parlez-moi!” the voice on the other end answered.

“It’s me. I don’t speak French, though.”

“Kylie?” Dior said in amazement. “Wow, I thought you would be on the show by now.”

“Yeah, I am. I just felt like calling. You’re okay with that, right?”

“Yes, uh… wow. It’s just; it’s kind of a bad time. I’m having dinner with my parents. They don’t like you.”

“Um, what?”

“Parlez-vous à cet américain crasseux ?” A sharp voice on the other end of Dior’s phone hurt Kylie’s eardrums.

“What did they say about me, Dior?” Kylie was very upset.

“Non, mere,” Dior said to his mother. In a rushed and quiet tone, he said, “They called you filthy. Gotta go. Love ya.”

Kylie hung up the phone in tears.


THE NEXT DAY

In the morning, Kylie was still very upset from last night’s phone call. When she met with Ulysses for their strategy session, he could tell something was wrong.

“Kylie, is there something you want to tell me?”

“Uh… It’s just my boyfriend. His parents don’t really approve of me.”

“How bad can it be?” Ulysses asked.

“They called me trash.”

“Oh.” Ulysses was silent. “Maybe you should talk to him.”

“Sure, wait, no, wait, ugh! What if he’s with his mom?”

“Maybe I could talk to him, to make sure?” Ulysses volunteered.

“That would be awkward, but it just might work.


Ulysses took Kylie’s phone and dialed *1.

“Parlez-moi!” came Dior’s voice.

“Hi, you don’t know me, but are you with your parents?”

“No. At least I hope they’re not listening. Is this about Kylie?”

“Yeah, but I gotta go.” Ulysses abruptly hung up the phone.


“He said he was busy, but don’t worry, you can cry on my shoulder.” Ulysses offered.

“Oh. Thanks.” She put her head in his arms.

Ulysses smirked.

“So, Kylie, how's about we do some recruiting?” She was still a bit down, but her response was a mellow, “Sure.”

“After the recruiting, we have Chandler, Cassie, and Citlali. I feel good! Whoop!”~Ulysses



CHALLENGE

“Welcome. Not that I ENJOY any of you being here, because you're all ROBOTS, but welcome. By the way, Kylie and Kal, you guys look so cute together! Anywho, you thought last challenge was hard, wait until you see THIS challenge!” Jeff said while heartily laughing at this contestants' struggles. “So, it's a ROLLER DERBY! You skate, you punch, you choke, you get out of breath, all while I drink coffee; let me tell ya now, life is unfair! No rules, you just gotta use your B-R-AIIINS!” Jeff said it as if it was a new and unfamiliar word.

Mary got a head start, and decided to be violent. She immediately slammed Ke'Keyshah into Jon. They both fell down.

Melis took advantage of the confusion and decided to sprint into first place.

Wilburn, however, followed quickly behind her, and they were soon deadlocked, shoving each other, neither one able to move ahead.

“Oh, Abner, I love you so.” Alisha was talking to her idol, Abner Bailey Jones, as if he was there.

Sonia, who had been quiet so far, moved right behind Melis and Wilburn.

Tieshaunn, who was tired of the closeness, punched Melis, who fell into Wilburn, and they tripped Sonia. Teishaunn moved quietly into first.

Royle distracted everyone by singing his horrible stylings, and passed Mary, who had kept up her early lead.

STANDINGS SO FAR:

First- Tieshaunn

Second- Royle

Third- Mary

Marshal is blind, so he couldn't see when he punched both Royle and Mary out accidentally, (“What did I hit?”) moving on up into second.

Tieshaunn got angry, screaming “You will NOT move ahead of me!” knocking Marshal out in a surprise attack. Currently, Tieshaunn is the only frontrunner, and Jeff suddenly announced, “Last lap!”. Everyone but Tieshaunn screamed “That's unfair!” Jeff replied “Life is unfair!”

Wilburn got up, hurried to the finish line, chanting “Gotta make it... breathe, man... beat Mr. Corn... I hate corn...”

But it was too late. Tieshaunn had won.

“Guys, time to have discussions!” Jeff yelled harshly.


CITLALI

“Welcome to Chapter Two of My Cherokee Life. This time, we're focusing on treaties, or 'alliances,' as the teens call them here. I have made alliances in the past; they weren't very pretty. I hope the situation with Ulysses is different.”


JON AND SONIA

“Hey, Jon is it?” Sonia asked.

“Yes, my name is Jon. What's up?” Jon answered.

“Well, the winners from past seasons were all from the biggest alliance in the game. We need to form one, and there'll be some cute rebellion, but we'll crush it.”

“I'm not so sure about this...”

“I'll throw in a date.”

“Deal.”


“I don't mind Jon. He's not great, but he's the best guy here besides Kal. But Kal's nice, so I don't wanna date him.” ~Sonia


“So, who should we vote off?”

“What about Ke'Keyshah?”

“Fine by me.”


TIESHAUNN'S ALLIANCE

“We did it, dude; we're in power!” Micheal screamed.

“Whoa, watch the yellin', man. Since I'm blind, I have an overdeveloped sense of hearing. It's like you were right at my ear. Man, that hurt.” Marshal whined.

“Well, sorry, bro, but I'm just stoked! Who should we try to send off, O Mighty Leg?”

“Someone from the Girl's Alliance. I'm thinking Bẻibhinn. Is that cool?” Tieshaunn responded.

“On it!” Micheal screamed.


GIRLS ALLIANCE

“I don't know who Tieshaunn is going for, but I'm pretty sure it's going to be one of us. So, why don't we put Ulysses in the bottom and try to convince Tieshaunn to get him off?” Melis proposed.

“That's tight! So tight, that if that was pants, they would be stuck on my big butt right now, am I right?” Ke'Keyshah blurted.

Everyone stared at her.


ULYSSES' ALLIANCE

“ULYSSES!” Kylie screamed.

“What? What? Sorry.” Ulysses came back to earth.

“You were like, completely zoned out!”

“Oh, that! I just had a vision! God has allowed me to see what Tieshaunn was talking about! He wants one of the girls gone!”

“Great!” Kylie gave him a high-five. “But, wait, who exactly are they voting for?”

“Bẻibhinn,” Ulysses answered. “So, why don't we put another log on the fire?” They all stared at him blankly. “I meant, why don't we vote for another one of the girls? Maybe Ke'Keyshah?”

“That works!” Kylie sputtered, excited that things were going her way.


TOE CEREMONY

Ulysses- Ke'Keyshah

Chico- Ulysses

Melis- Ulysses

Sonia- Ke'Keyshah

Chandler- Ke'Keyshah

Jon- Ke'Keyshah

Liza- Bẻibhinn

Kal- Ke'Keyshah

Shiitore- Chico

Mary- Ulysses

Cassie- Ke'Keyshah

Angelique- Ulysses

Bẻibhinn- Ulysses

Ke’Keyshah- Ulysses

Linda- Bẻibhinn

Citlali- Ke'Keyshah

Sal- Ulysses

Alisha- Kylie

Wilburn- Ulysses

Michael- Bẻibhinn

Marshal- Bẻibhinn

Royle- Ke'Keyshah



“So, let's say goodbye to either Ke'Keyshah, Ulysses, or Bẻibhinn. They need to LEARN, cuz if they don't they're gonna fail. In life.”


OUTING

“This is interesting. Ke'Keyshah, I was thinking about voting Bẻibhinn off, but you might be in danger. And Ulysses, voting you off would put four other people on my back, and who says we can't form an alliance between our two alliances? Anyway, I'm not going to ask any of you anything, I'd rather decide myself.” Tieshaunn announced.


ELIMINATION

“Hey, guys, I wanna start off by saying I'm sorry, and that it's a tough decision. I'm gonna send Ulysses back. Keeping him is just the obvious right decision.

“So, with that, I think Ke'Keyshah could be a strong competitor, so she has to go.”


“Yo. Not tight. I guess the pants have loosened up a little. Time to take them off.”~Ke'Keshah

Sunday, April 25, 2010

Episode 1- The Vomaholic

“Ah, looks like we have fresh victims- feet. I said feet. I’m Jeff, and most other shows I’ve been on say I’m mean. I’m not mean, I’m strict. Pay attention to me and you won’t get hurt. So, since most of you are new, I will explain the rules. This is a reality show. There will usually be a challenge. The winner of the challenge is the ‘leg’. The rest of the feet vote. The three feet with the highest votes are the ‘toes’. Then, the leg goes on an outing, and selects one toe to go home. Oh, and, Irish girl, how do you pronounce your name?” The host said.

“It’s like BAY-vin. But it’s spelled Bẻibhinn.” Bẻibhinn said.

“OK. So, I know the people reading this won’t like you, but head over to the confessional booths and introduce yourselves!” Jeff said.

“Hi, my name is Ulysses. I sense an unholy presence. Ooh, it appears to be resonating from the tan kid walking towards me. Oh, he must be the avatar of Lucifer! I will slay him!”

“Hey, my name is Chico. I wonder why that Ulysses guy hates me. I did nothing to harm him. I’m from Mexico, and even though I speak English, I still don’t know your American’s ways.”

“Hi, I’m Melis. And, I bet some guys are staring at me right now. Is it because I’m fat? Oh, I have to exercise more!”

“I’m Sonia. I’m going to make friends. Lots of them. And I will control the game!”

“My name’s Chandler. Oh, gosh, don’t hurt me! There are too many people! What if they try to... Oh, I can’t say it!”

“My name’s Jon. I’m really good at strategies, and I’m sure that whenever I’m a toe, and the opposing alliance is the leg, I will not go home.”

“Hi, I’m Jenn- BLECH! Oh, sorry. I’m a mess, aren’t I? Whenever I’m nervous, or just awake at all, I vomit uncontrollably. Can I have a spittoon? Hurry!!!” Her name’s Jenna, by the way.

“I’m Liza. Unlike most of the yahoos here, I’m here for the scholarship. My family can’t pay for Pre-Med or Medical School, so I have to get this scholarship by any means necessary.”

“I’m Kal. I don’t want to say anymore.”

“Konnichiwa! I’m Shiitore! If anyone mess with me, they get foot in face! I Kung Fu Master. And Wushu Black Belt!”

“I’m Mary. I see the downside in things. There’s so many idiots in the world it’s just so easy to be pessimistic. “

“I’m Cassie. I’ve been through so much, and whenever something reminds me of a negative event in my life, I drift out of reality and become immersed in that event again. Which is why I like to stay positive.”

“I’m Angelique. I wear short shirts and belly dance often.”

“I’m Bẻibhinn. I’m from the great land of Ire.

“I’m Tieshaunn. Notice the cob. Notice me eating it. That describes my personality.”

“I’m Ke’Keyshah! I’m from the hood!”

“I’m Linda! And I’m the best person!”

“I’m Citlali. Welcome to the wonderful world of the Cherokee.”

“I’m Alisha. I love Abner Bailey Jones!”

“I’m Wilburn. I’m gonna be a sports star.”

“I’m Michael. I’m trying to dig a tunnel to the center of the Earth.”

“I’m Marshal. I’m blind, but I get loads of chicks. Hot ones. I just know when a chick is hot.”

“I’m Royle. People say I sound like Bob Dylan, and he’s a singer, so I want to be a singer.”

“It’s me, Kylie! I’m back, and by now I’m a Footfriends mega-star! They said they wanted me here because they wanted someone nice. I like Ulysses. He’s cool.”

 

“Okay, feet. I want to cut you some slack, even though you should be working your butts off your torsos, but there’s no challenge. Just talk QUIETLY and then vote on who to go home. No leg, no toes. Simple. If you paid attention.” Jeff grumbled.

 

“Look, person,” Chico said to Ulysses.

“You will pay me respect by calling me by my name.” Ulysses said.

“Sorry, I’m new to this country. Anyway, why are you so mad at me?”

“You want the money for the wrong reasons.”

“How do you know that?”

“God told me,” Ulysses said and walked away.

 

“Hey, Ulysses, do you want an alliance?” Kylie asked.

“OK. May you prosper under my control.”

“Ulysses is crazy. Although, it’s a good crazy.” ~Kylie

 

Tieshaunn, Marshall, and Michael were discussing alliances.

“So, I like corn, and you like digging tunnels, and you like girls, so do you want to like, join up?” Tieshaunn said.

“Well, alright.” Marshall and Michael answered. “Wait, who’s talking?”

“It’s me, Tieshaunn! Let’s vote Kylie.”

 

“Hi, Shiitore. I don’t have many friends, because they don’t like vomit, but I figured that you would like me because Japanese people eat weird stuff.” Jenna said.

“No. Vomit makes me sick.”

“That’s what they all say- BLECH!” Jenna threw up.

“What matter with you? Get foot in face!” Shiitore then kicked Jenna.

 

“Hey, all three of us are kind of pretty. Alliance?” Melis said to Bẻibhinn and Ke’Keyshah.

“Hey, I want in!” Angelique said.

“Sure, the more the better! Let’s vote for Ulysses. He’s just weird.”

 

“Hello. Welcome to My Cherokee Story by Citlali. This is a video diary dedicated to my life as a Cherokee woman.” Citlali droned on and on.

 

Michael was digging. “Come, on, dude! Get it together! If you dig 15 feet, you get a nationally-certified shovel from a grant! Keep digging! You need to break through the crust and get to the mantle!”

 

VOTING

Ulysses- Chico

Chico- Ulysses

Melis- Ulysses

Sonia- Chico

Chandler- Jenna

Jon- Kylie

Jenna- Shiitore

Liza- Melis

Kal- Royle. I don’t like Bob Dylan

Shiitore- Jenna

Mary- Jenna. You’re an idiot.

Cassie- Jenna. Vomit induces my flashbacks.

Angelique- Ulysses

Bẻibhinn- Ulysses

Tieshaunn- Kylie

Ke’Keyshah- Ulysses

Linda- Melis

Citlali- Jenna

Sal- Melis

Alisha- Ke’Keyshah

Wilburn- Jenna

Michael- Kylie

Marshal- Kylie

Royle- Kal

 

 

 

“It’s a tie!” The host said. “You will now arm wrestle!”

 

They got their hands in position, and Jenna threw up. Ulysses was irritated. But, he unleashed the power of rage upon Jenna’s hand, and smashed it through the table. “Ulysses wins! And, seeing that display, some of you may not want to vote for him anymore,” Marianne  chuckled.

 

“That was close. I better strengthen my alliance to avoid going home. “ ~Ulysses.

“I feel so disappointed. It’s not my fault my stomach churns food too fast. Oh, well. I could never get a job, anyway. SPITTOON!” ~Jenna

 

 

 

“That’s it for today, see you next time one Footfriends! You’ll read it again if you have B-R-AINS!" Jeff said, in a condescending manner.

Footfriends 4!

This is Footfriends season 4! It's a reality show with a foot theme! Here's the list of characters!

In the brackets are what they want to do with the scholarship


Characters:

 

Ulysses- a teenage prophet [minister]

Chico- culture shock-y Mexican kid [he just wants to embezzle the money]

Melis- an attractive, but anorexic singer [wants to go to a performing arts college]

Sonia- a friendly, manipulative mastermind [politician]

Chandler- emotionally disturbed (you’ll learn more about it later in the season) [guidance counselor]

Jon- Very strategic, and micro-manages [general]

Jenna- experiences chronic projectile vomiting [she doesn't know]

Liza- family is in financial trouble, and she needs money for college [doctor]

Cal- quiet, but extremely attractive [actor]

Shiitore- Japanese black belt [sensei]

Mary- OCD, pessimistic [marriage counselor so she can make fun of people]

Cassie- Has been through a lot, flashbacks a lot [memoirist] 

Angelique- belly dancer [belly dancer]

Bẻibhinn (pronounced BAY-vin) an Irish girl [bagpiper]

Tieshaunn- a boy obsessed with corn [farmer]

Linda- a huge bragger [pawn shop]

Citlali- A Cherokee wanting to live as Cherokee a life as possible [storyteller]

Sal- thief [police officer]

Alisha- Abner Bailey Jones’s biggest fan [web site designer]

Wilburn- jock [sports]

Michael- digs tunnel to center of the earth [construction]

Marshal- blind person who tries to get ladies [model]

Royle- the next Bob Dylan [singer/songwriter]

Kylie- Footfriends star! [geriatric makeup artist]

Ke’Keyshah- from the hood, yo! [hip-hopper]