A/N: Haven't written in a long time, and I'm sorry. New people, new classes, things are weird for me right now. But here's the story. Enjoy, or don't whatever.
Disclaimer: Don't own TDI or characters.
"Last time on Fun Farm Island the farmers got chained together & sent into a maze full of their darkest fears. Ai & Bella got into an argument and got booted off the show. In a recent development, Brooke and Damon & Skyler and Stella started making out last night. Will the new couples survive? Whats the next challenge? How much longer will Schuyler be able to resist me? Find out on this episode of Fun, Farm, ISLAND!!!!" Chris said into the camera.
The Canadian national anthem blared through the speakers of the sound system, causing the campers to wake up in a fit of groans. It went on for several minutes until Chris came on and annnounced, "Farmers, time to rise and shine. We've got breakfast and then the challenge of the day. Mess hall now! Maclean out!"
The Hyenas and Lions walked out of their respective cabins and tracked out into the Mess Hall silently. Still half asleep they plopped onto the benches and stared at their supposed whole some meal.
"Can't we eat a decent meal for once?" Terry asked impatiently.
"All in due time." Chris said smiling, his smile quickly faded as he surveyed the Farmers clothes and hair. "People I know I told you to hurry but you could've taken the time to brush your hair." He fingered Brian's messy hair.
"I lost my hair brush, shut up." Brian replied, staring at his food.
"Too bad." Schuyler interrupted. The campers ignored her and went back to eating. Chris and Schuyler just watched in silence.
"Well this is awkward." Hunter finally said. "Usually you two are screaming at us or each other."
"Yeah, whats up with you two?" Louise asked.
"Nothing! We're absolutly normal." Chris assured.
"Wheres's Chef? He's usually threatening us to eat our food by now. Not that I miss him, hes way to violent. I like peace not war." Brooke babbled.
"Chef quit he got offered a job that pays better, has more violence, and doesn't involve teens. He took it and left last night." Schuyler answered somberly. The farmers sat in silence and then Chris yelled, "Got ya!! Chef went to the U.S.A.'s president inauguration. He'll be back tomorrow." The farmers groaned and went back to eating their breakfast.
"Are you all about done? If so head down to the amphitheater thing, thats where you will be given the challenge." Chris announced, then he and Schuyler proceeded to walk out of the building. The farmers exchanged looks and then followed them to the amphitheater thing. They got there and sat down, staring at Chris and Schuyler who were standing on stage.
"Well now that your here, let me tell you today's challenge, The Model Runway! You will each be given a box of clothes ranging from hip to old. You are to mix and match the clothes until it satisfies you. Theres glitter, beads, and feathers and anything else you might want over on that table. You'll be given one hour to complete this challenge . Whichever person's outfit wins, will win the challenge for their team. Today's challenge will be judged my Schuyler. Get ready, get set, GO!" Chris announced.
The farmers immediately ran over to the stage and grabbed one of the 16 boxes stacked on the stage. Once they had them they started to disperse themselves throughout the farm.
A/N: Yeah short and nothing happens, but I wanted to let you guys know I haven't given up on this story. The rest will be up soon, I just have to type it. Love ya, no reviews needed for this chapter.