Chris: Alright! Welcome back! It’s time to start our play! Cast, are tu ready?
All: YEAH!
Chris: Alright, let’s begin!
**Jake, Jade and Jinx enter**
Jake: Our wedding día is almost here, my beautiful Hippolyta. We’ll be getting married in four days, on the día of the new moon. But it seems to me that the days are passing too slowly—the old moon is taking too long to fade away! That old, slow moon is keeping me from getting what I want, just like an old widow makes her stepson wait to get his inheritance.
Jade: No, you’ll see, four days will quickly turn into four nights. And since we dream at night, time passes quickly then. Finally the new moon, curved like a silver bow in the sky, will look down on our wedding celebration.
Jake: Go, Philostrate, get the young people of Athens ready to celebrate and have a good time. Sadness is only appropriate for funerals. We don’t want it at our festivities.
Jinx: **exits**
Jake: Hippolyta, I wooed tu with violence, using my sword, and got tu to fall in amor with me por injuring you. But I’ll marry tu under different circumstances—with extravagant festivals, public festivities, and celebration.
**Forrest, Spike, Pierce and Thom enter**
Forrest: Long live Theseus, our famous and respected duke!
Jake: Thanks, good Egeus. What’s new with you?
Forrest: I’m here, full of anger, to complain about my daughter Hermia.—Step forward, Demetrius.—My lord, this man, Demetrius, has my permission to marry her.—Step forward, Lysander.—But this other man, Lysander, has cast a magic spell over my child’s heart.—You, you, Lysander, you’ve dado her poems, and exchanged tokens of amor with my daughter. You’ve pretended to be in amor with her, canto fake amor songs softly at her window por moonlight, and you’ve captured her imagination por giving her locks of your hair, rings, toys, trinkets, knickknacks, little presents, flowers, and candies—things that can really influence an impressionable young person. You’ve connived to steal my daughter’s heart, making her stubborn and harsh instead of obedient (like she should be).—And, my gracious duke, if she won’t agree to marry Demetrius right now, I ask tu to let me exercise the right that all fathers have in Athens. Since she belongs to me, I can do what I want with her—as the law says: I can either make her marry Demetrius—or have her killed.
Jake: What do tu have to say for yourself, Hermia? Think carefully, pretty girl. tu should think of your father as a god, since he’s the one who gave tu your beauty. To him, you’re like a figure that he’s sculpted out of wax, and he has the power to keep that figure intact o to disfigure it. Demetrius is an admirable man.
Spike: So is Lysander.
Jake: You’re right, Lysander’s admirable too. But since your father doesn’t want him to marry you, tu have to consider Demetrius to be the better man.
Spike: I wish my father could see them with my eyes.
Jake: No, tu must see them as your father sees them.
Spike: Your grace, please forgive me. I don’t know what makes me think I can say this, and I don’t know if speaking my mind to such a powerful and noble person as yourself will damage my reputation for modesty. But please, tell me the worst thing that could happen to me if I refuse to marry Demetrius.
Jake: You’ll either be executed o you’ll never see another man again. So think carefully about what tu want, beautiful Hermia. Consider how young tu are, and pregunta your feelings. Then decide whether tu could stand to be a nun, wearing a priestess’s habit and caged up in a cloister forever, living your entire life without a husband o children, weakly chanting hymns to the cold and virginal goddess of the moon. People who can restrain their passions and stay virgins forever are holy. But although a virgin priestess might be rewarded in heaven, a married woman is happier on Earth. A married woman is like a rose who is picked and made into a beautiful perfume, while a priestess just withers away on the stem.
Spike: **stays silent for a second** I’d rather wither away than give up my virginity to someone I don’t love.
Jake: Take some time to think about this. por the time of the siguiente new moon—the día when Hippolyta and I will be married—be ready either to be executed for disobeying your father, to marry Demetrius as your father wishes, o to take a vow to spend the rest of your life as a virgin priestess of the moon goddess.
Thom: Please give in, sweet Hermia.—And Lysander, stop actuación like she’s yours. I’ve got más of a right to her than tu do.
Pierce: Her father loves you, Demetrius. So why don’t tu marry him and let me have Hermia?
Forrest: It’s true, rude Lysander, I do amor him. That’s why I’m giving him my daughter. She’s mine, and I’m giving her to Demetrius.
Pierce: **to Jake** My lord, I’m just as noble and rich as he is. I amor Hermia más than he does. My prospects are as good as his, if not better. And beautiful Hermia loves me—which is más important than all those other things I’m bragging about. Why shouldn’t I be able to marry her? Demetrius—and I’ll say this to his face—courted Nedar’s daughter, Helena, and made her fall in amor with him. That sweet lady, Helena, loves devoutly. She adores this horrible and unfaithful man.
Chris: SKIP TO ACT 2 SCENE 1 PAGE 3!!
**cast on stage exit**
**Wyatt and Sayu enter with their hadas behind them**
Chris: O:. They look so beautiful c’:.
Wyatt: How not nice to see you, Titania.
Sayu: What, are tu jealous, Oberon?—Fairies, let’s get out of here. I’ve sworn I’ll never sleep with him o talk to him again.
Wyatt: Wait just a minute, tu brazen hussy. Aren’t tu supposed to obey me, your lord and husband?
Sayu: **scoffs** If you’re my lord and husband, I must be your lady and wife, so you’re supposed to be faithful to me. But I know for a fact that tu snuck away from Fairyland disguised as a shepherd, and spent all día playing straw pipes and canto amor poems to your new girlfriend. The only reason tu left India was to come here and see that butch amazonas, amazon Hippolyta. She was your boot-wearing mistress and your warrior lover, and now that she’s getting married to Theseus, you’ve come to celebrate their marriage.
Wyatt: How can tu stand there shamelessly talking about me and Hippolyta, when tu know that I know about your amor for Theseus? Weren’t tu the one who made him desert Perigouna in the middle of the night, right after he’d raped her? And weren’t tu the one who made him cheat on all of his other girlfriends, like Aegles, Ariadne, and Antiopa?
Chris: Man, I shouldn’t have picked this play. I’m done. I want an elmination!
**Elimination**
Chris: ;D. Alright. The person going inicial is…THOM!
Thom: I figured. Good bye, darlings. **winks at Pierce** Just remember what we talked about…**walks out**
Pierce: >_>.
Sayu: Hey, Wyatt? Can I talk to you?
Wyatt: **looks at Sayu sadly** S-Sure…
Sayu: **pulls Wyatt away from everyone** Look, I’m sorry about…
Wyatt: Look, tu don’t have to apologize. I know that tu have a boyfriend. I mean, why wouldn’t you? tu are beautiful and sweet.
Sayu: **sighs**
Danny: **sits all alone in the biblioteca lectura Hush, Hush**
Timothy: Danny? **peers into library**
Danny: **hides**
Timothy: No, Spike, he isn’t in here…You dicho he was…
Spike: I saw him come in here.
Timothy: I want to talk to him. I haven’t seen him barely today…I miss him.
Spike: I’m sure he misses tu too. O:. I am going to get a cookie! **runs out of library**
Timothy: I’m going to be in here…
Danny: **watches Timothy**
Timothy: I wish he would at least just say hello…
Chris: O:. What will happen??? Find out MAYBE siguiente time on TOTAL DRAMA IMAGINE~!
Sorry for the shitty ending. >_<. I am horrible writers block and yeah 3:. I may not continue this series…
All: YEAH!
Chris: Alright, let’s begin!
**Jake, Jade and Jinx enter**
Jake: Our wedding día is almost here, my beautiful Hippolyta. We’ll be getting married in four days, on the día of the new moon. But it seems to me that the days are passing too slowly—the old moon is taking too long to fade away! That old, slow moon is keeping me from getting what I want, just like an old widow makes her stepson wait to get his inheritance.
Jade: No, you’ll see, four days will quickly turn into four nights. And since we dream at night, time passes quickly then. Finally the new moon, curved like a silver bow in the sky, will look down on our wedding celebration.
Jake: Go, Philostrate, get the young people of Athens ready to celebrate and have a good time. Sadness is only appropriate for funerals. We don’t want it at our festivities.
Jinx: **exits**
Jake: Hippolyta, I wooed tu with violence, using my sword, and got tu to fall in amor with me por injuring you. But I’ll marry tu under different circumstances—with extravagant festivals, public festivities, and celebration.
**Forrest, Spike, Pierce and Thom enter**
Forrest: Long live Theseus, our famous and respected duke!
Jake: Thanks, good Egeus. What’s new with you?
Forrest: I’m here, full of anger, to complain about my daughter Hermia.—Step forward, Demetrius.—My lord, this man, Demetrius, has my permission to marry her.—Step forward, Lysander.—But this other man, Lysander, has cast a magic spell over my child’s heart.—You, you, Lysander, you’ve dado her poems, and exchanged tokens of amor with my daughter. You’ve pretended to be in amor with her, canto fake amor songs softly at her window por moonlight, and you’ve captured her imagination por giving her locks of your hair, rings, toys, trinkets, knickknacks, little presents, flowers, and candies—things that can really influence an impressionable young person. You’ve connived to steal my daughter’s heart, making her stubborn and harsh instead of obedient (like she should be).—And, my gracious duke, if she won’t agree to marry Demetrius right now, I ask tu to let me exercise the right that all fathers have in Athens. Since she belongs to me, I can do what I want with her—as the law says: I can either make her marry Demetrius—or have her killed.
Jake: What do tu have to say for yourself, Hermia? Think carefully, pretty girl. tu should think of your father as a god, since he’s the one who gave tu your beauty. To him, you’re like a figure that he’s sculpted out of wax, and he has the power to keep that figure intact o to disfigure it. Demetrius is an admirable man.
Spike: So is Lysander.
Jake: You’re right, Lysander’s admirable too. But since your father doesn’t want him to marry you, tu have to consider Demetrius to be the better man.
Spike: I wish my father could see them with my eyes.
Jake: No, tu must see them as your father sees them.
Spike: Your grace, please forgive me. I don’t know what makes me think I can say this, and I don’t know if speaking my mind to such a powerful and noble person as yourself will damage my reputation for modesty. But please, tell me the worst thing that could happen to me if I refuse to marry Demetrius.
Jake: You’ll either be executed o you’ll never see another man again. So think carefully about what tu want, beautiful Hermia. Consider how young tu are, and pregunta your feelings. Then decide whether tu could stand to be a nun, wearing a priestess’s habit and caged up in a cloister forever, living your entire life without a husband o children, weakly chanting hymns to the cold and virginal goddess of the moon. People who can restrain their passions and stay virgins forever are holy. But although a virgin priestess might be rewarded in heaven, a married woman is happier on Earth. A married woman is like a rose who is picked and made into a beautiful perfume, while a priestess just withers away on the stem.
Spike: **stays silent for a second** I’d rather wither away than give up my virginity to someone I don’t love.
Jake: Take some time to think about this. por the time of the siguiente new moon—the día when Hippolyta and I will be married—be ready either to be executed for disobeying your father, to marry Demetrius as your father wishes, o to take a vow to spend the rest of your life as a virgin priestess of the moon goddess.
Thom: Please give in, sweet Hermia.—And Lysander, stop actuación like she’s yours. I’ve got más of a right to her than tu do.
Pierce: Her father loves you, Demetrius. So why don’t tu marry him and let me have Hermia?
Forrest: It’s true, rude Lysander, I do amor him. That’s why I’m giving him my daughter. She’s mine, and I’m giving her to Demetrius.
Pierce: **to Jake** My lord, I’m just as noble and rich as he is. I amor Hermia más than he does. My prospects are as good as his, if not better. And beautiful Hermia loves me—which is más important than all those other things I’m bragging about. Why shouldn’t I be able to marry her? Demetrius—and I’ll say this to his face—courted Nedar’s daughter, Helena, and made her fall in amor with him. That sweet lady, Helena, loves devoutly. She adores this horrible and unfaithful man.
Chris: SKIP TO ACT 2 SCENE 1 PAGE 3!!
**cast on stage exit**
**Wyatt and Sayu enter with their hadas behind them**
Chris: O:. They look so beautiful c’:.
Wyatt: How not nice to see you, Titania.
Sayu: What, are tu jealous, Oberon?—Fairies, let’s get out of here. I’ve sworn I’ll never sleep with him o talk to him again.
Wyatt: Wait just a minute, tu brazen hussy. Aren’t tu supposed to obey me, your lord and husband?
Sayu: **scoffs** If you’re my lord and husband, I must be your lady and wife, so you’re supposed to be faithful to me. But I know for a fact that tu snuck away from Fairyland disguised as a shepherd, and spent all día playing straw pipes and canto amor poems to your new girlfriend. The only reason tu left India was to come here and see that butch amazonas, amazon Hippolyta. She was your boot-wearing mistress and your warrior lover, and now that she’s getting married to Theseus, you’ve come to celebrate their marriage.
Wyatt: How can tu stand there shamelessly talking about me and Hippolyta, when tu know that I know about your amor for Theseus? Weren’t tu the one who made him desert Perigouna in the middle of the night, right after he’d raped her? And weren’t tu the one who made him cheat on all of his other girlfriends, like Aegles, Ariadne, and Antiopa?
Chris: Man, I shouldn’t have picked this play. I’m done. I want an elmination!
**Elimination**
Chris: ;D. Alright. The person going inicial is…THOM!
Thom: I figured. Good bye, darlings. **winks at Pierce** Just remember what we talked about…**walks out**
Pierce: >_>.
Sayu: Hey, Wyatt? Can I talk to you?
Wyatt: **looks at Sayu sadly** S-Sure…
Sayu: **pulls Wyatt away from everyone** Look, I’m sorry about…
Wyatt: Look, tu don’t have to apologize. I know that tu have a boyfriend. I mean, why wouldn’t you? tu are beautiful and sweet.
Sayu: **sighs**
Danny: **sits all alone in the biblioteca lectura Hush, Hush**
Timothy: Danny? **peers into library**
Danny: **hides**
Timothy: No, Spike, he isn’t in here…You dicho he was…
Spike: I saw him come in here.
Timothy: I want to talk to him. I haven’t seen him barely today…I miss him.
Spike: I’m sure he misses tu too. O:. I am going to get a cookie! **runs out of library**
Timothy: I’m going to be in here…
Danny: **watches Timothy**
Timothy: I wish he would at least just say hello…
Chris: O:. What will happen??? Find out MAYBE siguiente time on TOTAL DRAMA IMAGINE~!
Sorry for the shitty ending. >_<. I am horrible writers block and yeah 3:. I may not continue this series…
*where we left off*
Nurse: You'll be fine to get up and walk around now. *smiles*
Tiffany: Cool. *stands up and leaves your room* hola Xavior.
Xavior: *waves*
Tiffany: They dicho I could leave in a few hours.
Xavior: *nods in understandment* Ok, that's good.
*cameras go back to Ryan, all of the campers climb back down*
Ryan: Due to Tiffany having to go to the hospital, the competition will have a delay.
Miranda: Seriously?! Just eliminate her!
Ryan: I could, but she brings some kind of drama I like. You're like the opposite of her you're stale and boring and-
Miranda: Ryan...
Ryan: Fine fine. This episode is over. See what happens siguiente on Total Drama Challenge.
( This was REALLY rushed. )
Nurse: You'll be fine to get up and walk around now. *smiles*
Tiffany: Cool. *stands up and leaves your room* hola Xavior.
Xavior: *waves*
Tiffany: They dicho I could leave in a few hours.
Xavior: *nods in understandment* Ok, that's good.
*cameras go back to Ryan, all of the campers climb back down*
Ryan: Due to Tiffany having to go to the hospital, the competition will have a delay.
Miranda: Seriously?! Just eliminate her!
Ryan: I could, but she brings some kind of drama I like. You're like the opposite of her you're stale and boring and-
Miranda: Ryan...
Ryan: Fine fine. This episode is over. See what happens siguiente on Total Drama Challenge.
( This was REALLY rushed. )
hola guys! Decided new times to be on Fanpop. I'm now gonna be coming on fanpop on weekends. I decided to make the siguiente article. Hope you'll still wanna roleplay. Oh, and now I'll put up the siguiente artículos as más frequently as I can.
Sorry for the wait!
~DS.
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All the campers are standing por the lake as Chris is explaining today's challenge.
"Okay campers, today you'll be cooking up a three course cena for moi. Each team gets to pick comida items from the comida truck." As Chris dicho that a truck backed out of the lake onto the sand and the driver(dolphin) came out to wave.
"Cooking? Pffft. Easy." Terra muttered. "Alright, pick your comida items and head for the Mess Hall!" Chris and Chef walked away as the campers walked towards the truck....
Each team needs to pick a Head Chef who will decide the three course meal. Then they must pick out the ingredients and start cooking!
Sorry for the wait!
~DS.
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All the campers are standing por the lake as Chris is explaining today's challenge.
"Okay campers, today you'll be cooking up a three course cena for moi. Each team gets to pick comida items from the comida truck." As Chris dicho that a truck backed out of the lake onto the sand and the driver(dolphin) came out to wave.
"Cooking? Pffft. Easy." Terra muttered. "Alright, pick your comida items and head for the Mess Hall!" Chris and Chef walked away as the campers walked towards the truck....
Each team needs to pick a Head Chef who will decide the three course meal. Then they must pick out the ingredients and start cooking!