*where we left off*

*cameras are showing Team Blue on stage. They're all dressed up fancily, but John, who plays a peasant. The set is very rich-like. They're all wearing Masquerade masks, as it is a masquarade party, Miranda sits in a throne, the others clapping*

Miranda: Thank you, thank you. Now please, clap some more, for me, your queen.

*They all clap more, but John, who walks up to Miranda*

John: *thinking: I have to speak loudly for our Team to have chance of winning...I don't want to be voted off...* Stop! How dare you clap for her? All she does is boss us around! Therefore what is the objective of clapping for her? She'll somehow turn nice because she's being clapped for?

Avory: *walks up from the "crowds" of people, who are made of cardboard* Quit yelling peasant! You're just furious because you can't afford the things the rest of us can.

Miranda: *stamps her scepter on the ground* Get this peasant out of here! Guards!

*John the Peasant, struggles to get of the guards reach, and eventually gets out of their clutches, John The Peasant runs off with the queen to the fake castle prop, John hesitates*

Miranda: *whispering so only the two of them can hear* John! Drop me! I'd be fine.

John: *thinking: I have to do this.* *drops her outs the castle window, and Miranda lands safely and plays dead*




*they all stand up and bow*

Ryan: Very good. Team Red you're up.

*backstage*

Sayu: Do you know what we're doing the play about now?

Tiffany: What? You though I was going to do all the work?!

Xavior: Oh my...

Tiffany: *sighs* Maybe if you guys would pitch in more... Ok, so let's just wing it out.

Xavior: You actually believe that would work?

Tiffany: No, we're going to lose this challenge. Team Blue has more acting talent than us anyways. *rolls her eyes obviously meaning Miranda*

*They walk out and their, wacky beautiful costumes*

Tiffany: *walks out* Oh! Comment incroyable, j'aime ça. Merci de me prendre pour cette belle restraunt (Oh! How amazing. Thank you for taking to this beautiful restraunt.)

Xavior: *smiles, and translating it in his brain*
I knew you would love it.

*they sat their and ate..Meredith waitered them*

Sayu: *runs off with Tiffany's "wallet", which is only a stage prop.. (So don't worry, it's only acting. :3)


Tiffany: Hey! Run after her!

*they chase Sayu around the set, then Sayu sits down and cries*

Tiffany: *snatches her wallet back, but realizes Sayu is crying* Why are you crying?

Sayu: I'm a failure. I have no money to eat, and I can't keep a decent job.

Tiffany: *sighs* Do want to eat with us?

Sayu: R-really?

Xavior: Yes, sure.

*the play ends*

Ryan: Well, I'd say it was OK. Team Blue please come back on stage.

*They do as they are instructed, and stand next to Team Red*

Ryan: Well let's see...Team Red has better costumes and makeup...Team Blue obviously was prepared script-wise, so that makes Team Blue the winners. Nice job to both of you, but the play in general was better. Come back next time when we see who's eliminated, and we may find a co-host shortly.


(Team Red, I'll make a pick, please everyone on Team Red MUST vote before we do the next episode.)